Showing posts with label Paris Opera House. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Paris Opera House. Show all posts

Sunday, June 7, 2015

Seeing the light....and a wee bit of sparkle.

Light in Our Humble Bungalow is low...

The design of arts and crafts bungalows have extended overhanging eaves which do minimize the natural light...that's why we have so many electric lamps and light fixtures.

The walls are papered with organic toned period arts and crafts wallpaper which compliment the 100 year old + Douglas fir  beams and wood wall treatments.

Here is a weekend morning image of our dining room...
it is a challenge to get enough light to read a book or knit.


I finished the blanket that I have been working on for grand baby number 3
(I have folded it in half to take the picture.)
It's the classic block pattern that I have used for all the baby blankets and this time I used a thick cotton yarn in an off white shade.


I usually sit in our living room to read in a Morris chair situated right under a large lamp and this book held me spell bound for several days...
It is a thriller in the style of Alfred Hitchcock and I can see this book easily being made into a film.
The characters are very dysfunctional and quirky...the story held my interest and it is worth reading.


The foyer of the Garnier Opera House in Paris was dimly lit...
it would have been originally illuminated with lamps and candles before electricity.


Can you imagine doing fine needlework, knitting or sewing by candle light or an oil lamp?
It would be hard on the eyes.


I purchased this cheerful towel in France.
I spend so much time in my kitchen that I thought it would be a wonderful reminder of my trip.
I've hung it on my stove.


The sponge is from La Cuisine where author and Ooh La La Paris tour leader  Jamie Cat Callan and I took our cooking class together.


I spied this wee key chain at the local Pharmacy on Oak Bay Avenue.
Which instantly reminded me of the Ooh La La Tour!


I forgot to mention in a previous post that I bought two linen Tees at the Monoprix in Paris.
This one is white with a wee bit of sparkle and the other is in a grey nubby linen.
Both are super comfy and very cool for summer.
The Monoprix has cute fashions...
they are basics and available at affordable price points.
Monoprix is like the American Target store...
(wish we still had Target here.)


I treated myself to a couple of new Hermes scents...
this one I have been wearing daily since I got home from France.


I've also indulged in a hot coffee with foamed milk each morning...
(sometimes two!)
I use espresso in my French Press and foam the milk in the Starbucks electric machine.
I like it much better than cream and an added bonus is that it is WW point friendly.

I miss those cute French glass jars that they store and sell yogurt in, in Paris and France.


A little bit of France has back home with me...
in my head and in my heart.
Memories are the best souvenirs.


Like that first kiss 
I think I'll always remember Paris!

It's a sunny day today and it's Mother's 88th birthday so we are taking her out to celebrate.
It's a surprise and my sister and I are in cahoots about where we are going!
Hope she likes what we have planned.

Cheerio
XO

Sunday, May 31, 2015

Paris ~ The Palais Garnier

Opulent and ornate are the two words that spring to mind when I think of the Palais Garnier,
the Beaux Arts architecturally designed building in Paris. Formerly The Paris Opera House which is now home to the Paris Ballet Company.




When we were there on tour we were treated to a little rehearsal...
I would love to be in the audience for a full performance.


Can you imagine the beautiful and luxurious gowns that women would have worn to the Opera?
I can visualize arriving by carriage with a lady's maid at my side...
a modern day Cinderella!


So many marble stairs to navigate with a commodious gown and delicate footwear...
one would definitely want to be accompanied by a smart well heeled gentleman.


The intricate designs are utterly breath taking.
from
the radiant lighting 
the colourful fresco's
the scale of the space
the marble carved pillars
the inlaid mosaic flooring...
it's amazing.


We'd convene here for a glass of bubbly during the intermission!


Looking up at the gold and crystal... 
could be a dizzying distraction from the performance.






I'd want opera glasses!



It would be convenient to have one's own box to sit in...


Paris Opera House is a beautiful place to visit...
read more about it here.

I've settled back into my daily round.
The pedestrian life that I lead now has a touch of Parisian glamour.
I've got a bundle of photos and a heart full of delightful memories that are with me as I weave my way through the rooms of our humble home and slowly and mindfully meander along the streets of our charming neighbourhood by the sea.

It's not Paris,
 but there's a wee bit of Paris that has come back with me to my home here in Victoria.
I'll cherish this trip for years to come.
Je t'aime Paris.