Snowdrops...

Here's the Humble Bungalow front porch

the chairs stay out all winter 

while their cream cushions hibernate inside.

I am so longing for a warm patch of sunny weather.

It snowed last weekend and has been chilly

I've needed to wear a 

down coat, boots and gloves.

I admit that I am feeling a wee bit tired and grumpy.

Mighty oaks line this byway...

walking in this neighbourhood of old homes and granite walls

one can glimpse lovely gardens carefully tended year round.

A carpet of snowdrops 'neath the oaks...

there was a garden maintenance company tending this garden.

one of my dreams

 is to have a bed this lush and full of snowdrops...

and while we're dreaming...

I wouldn't mind having a gardener

someone who could do the heavy work 

the serious digging.

Coincidentally 

this dreamy magazine was in the mailbox when I got home.

Beth Chatto came and spoke to our Horticultural Society many moons ago

she was an animated and educated woman whose passion for gardens was inspiring and contagious.

I really must go back to the Society as it was such a wonderful group of eccentrics

who shared knowledge and plant snips and enjoyed guest speakers from around the globe.

I held the job of membership chairperson

 which at the time had 1200 members

I was responsible for the collection of fees, typing up the addresses and mailing out the newsletter.

A group of 8-10 volunteers, all women,

 would meet here in The Humble Bungalow once a month 

we'd stuff 1200 envelopes, lick stamps 

and chatter at the dining table.

The kettle was on and tea was sipped...

"china service"

home baked goodies were consumed

and often toddlers would be rushing about.

I remember fondly the crumbs and chaos of toys 

and quiet after the ladies left...

then it was time to clean up and beetle off to deposit the letters in the post.

Good times!

Gardens Illustrated is a fabulous publication

I treat myself to an annual subscription

if you love to garden peruse one of these issues and you'll see why it's worth buying.

(and we gardeners are a very frugal lot)

Rare Irish snowdrops.

Wow this is a snowdrop!

"Hill Poe"

a late bloomer

discovered in 1911 in the garden at Riverton County, Tipperary.

While on my walk I passed by the flower shop and bought a bunch of flowers.

Parrot tulips

in

chartreuse and white.

Inspired by the snowdrops.

not quite open

I am dreaming of snowdrops

and Spring...

 I need to snap out of this cold weather funk.

Is it time to go out and buy something truly frivolous

or eat some quality chocolate?

What would you do?

Here comes Pepper

I think she's freaked out by the gale force winds that are pummeling the Bungalow

the 100 year old windows are rattling and the gusts are coming through the cracks!

I'd better go.

Tell me what's the weather like where you are?

Thanks for stopping by and spending some time with me here in The Humble Bungalow

I wouldn't be here if you didn't pop in now and again...

Hostess

XO

Chemise please!

The weather has been positively beastly and grey and dull and I needed to seek out some comfort and colour.

I've been very frugal lately because we have the renovation underway and there really isn't anything I "need"
well there is one thing!
So I popped on my grey and black feline printed scarf (the one from my tying tutorial) and my grey duffel coat, over top of black boots, skinny jeans, white tank and my black cashmere sweater...it's no wonder I crave colour!

I was on a mission as our stove top kettle finally packed it in after many years of fine service.

I traipsed all over looking for a new kettle that was to my liking. I wanted something simple and durable yet with a bit of style as it sits on the stove top all the time. I looked at Le Creuset's, Staubs, Copco's and some really disappointing flimsy stainless steel models before giving up and resigning myself to finding one another day.

In the meantime I found some new towels on sale Hammam white Turkish towels and they are every bit as nice as the Abyss towels we currently have in The Humble Bungalow which are over 5 years old and starting to look their age. White never stays pure white forever....

Hammam bath sheet and towel

I have on order the face cloths and another bath sheet.

I'll decide if they'll be upstairs or downstairs towels later.

Quality~comfort

soft~supple~cotton~sateen

(this company also made our Hutterite down duvet)

a chemise if you please!

I have had one of these in the past and they are a delight to wear in the warmer days of summer.

It feels like nothing on but there is a wisp of coverage for modesty's sake.

this style has a wee hint of lace

Pepper thinks I brought home a toy for her to play with!

what's inside?

I spy with my little eye...

a furry tail!

Boo!

Remember that Red Huck

The twigs that I thought would bloom...

well they have sprouted leaves not flowers :(

On my way home from town I stopped off at the local Market for some food.

I also picked up my husband's shirts at the cleaners

and popped my head in the Hardware store...

and found the kettle that I needed!

Stainless steel Paderno

guaranteed for 25 years...

my husband's comment was "that kettle will see us out!"

Embracing frugality I made Osso Bucco with beef shanks and the next day I transformed the leftovers into 

Scotch Broth Soup!

simmering and scenting the kitchen

I wish you could taste this bowl of soup.

You'll just have to trust me that it is in fact delicious!

Mr. HB and I watched The Help on the weekend and I loved it.

The book was a good read.

I'd recommend it

 I mentioned it to Mother and she read it in a couple of days!

I hope that your week is off to a great start!

Memories of days gone by...

Our darling daughter is an avid collector of mid century modern.
(our son and lovely DIL are keen collectors too.)

Teak, ceramics, glass, metal Jere wall art.
She has a great eye for detail and has scored many deals.
It's probably her art history background and all those years at university...
or possibly because I pushed the pram up Antique Row from the time she was a few months old and then later when she was older she'd accompany me to see what treasures we might find and bring home.

Both kids were accomplices on these forays/walks.
We'd have a poke around the shops before heading home to make dinner.

Those days we had very little discretionary income so I juggled the budget.
There were orthodontics, ballet and hockey classes for the children and I was a stay at home mom.
Mr. HB was busy getting his career off the ground and worked long hours and many weekends.
Money didn't grow on trees and living in an old house there were always repairs and maintenance to consider.

We never really did without.
Although there was that one summer I recall where we practically lived on zucchini as it was growing prolifically in The Humble Bungalow Garden. Zucchini chocolate cake, muffins, zucchini sticks with dip, zucchini in soup and casseroles...I am sure you get the picture!
Oh and I would be remiss if I didn't mention that we had to have powdered milk mixed with homogenized!
The kids will never let me forget that summer...

I think that was also the summer our Golden Retriever Rufus, swallowed the fish hook that had been baited with bacon... left on the back deck of Poppie's Gal...and a lead weight went down his throat which the vet said would be certain death if we did not operate.

Of course we opted for the surgery, we loved our dog so much, he was family after all.
The vet's bill was shockingly expensive and we had very little in our savings account.

I remember walking in the neighbourhood and looking down hoping to find coins on the ground.
It was one time I felt truly worried about money.

Somehow we managed...it must have been the zucchini and powdered milk!
We were happy in spite of our circumstances as children and dogs kept us busy and our world naturally revolved around their rhythms.

As time went on we got back on our feet and got really quite good at finding great loot at bargain basement prices.
Many times we'd bring home a piece of Mission or Arts and Crafts furniture that I would have paid for with the grocery money and I would then have to stretch the budget for the next week or so.
No zucchini this time around, it would be vegetarian based homemade soups, casseroles or pastas.

We'd be in cahoots together, giddy in fact, carrying the piece in question from the commodious old Volvo and re arranging the furniture swiftly so it looked like it had always been there...

When Mr. HB arrived home I'd greet him at the door with a kiss and a freshly made cocktail, take his briefcase, and the kids would be bringing up the rear bearing guilty smiles and hugs.

This scenario repeated itself many many times...
and Mr. HB came to recognize the signs.
He'd pause and say "OK What did you buy?"

Wonderful memories...

It's not surprising that both children are not fond of zucchini to this day.
I quite like it myself. I owe a lot to that hardy vegetable!

Darling daughter has an apartment decorated and full of mid century modern.
I posted about her "Mod Pod" awhile back and you can revisit here.
Our son and his lovely wife are raising our delightful granddaughter in a mid century modern home with all the bells and whistles. They are redecorating room by room and the results are stunning.

Rosenthal Thomas china, 

Orrefors crystal glasses

Tapio wirkkala votive holder

 a Hans Olsen teak table

darling daughter's apartment last weekend

as she hosted dinner for a friend.

I am thrilled that our children share the love of collecting

objects that speak to their tastes.

Mid century modern pieces are still available locally

although the prices have gone through the roof

as they have become all the rage.

Who knew what we grew up with as kids would become the next hot collectible?

"Everything old is new again"

Classic vs. Bling

Conservative Classic or Bold Bohemian?
Do you go for the most outrageous baubles or stick with the classics?

My jewelry collection is rather spartan.
I attribute this to the fact that I wear "fine" jewels more often than "faux" jewels.
But not always...

"Basic classic earring collection"

I am always wearing my 30th anniversary diamond studs. 

I can wear two pairs of earrings at a time and often do.

In my opinion these are bolder

a bit more arty

yet still within my comfort zone.

A mix of vintage pins

a MOP scarf ring that Ines de la Fressange says is a fashion "no no!"

I have worn the alien ET style pin on a black cashmere sweater

it certainly got attention.

Vintage Bling 

rhinestones by Canadian maker Gustave Sherman

considered to be fashion jewelry at the time it was designed.

Sold by Birks for a modest price point in the 50's and 60's

(Father gave Mother many parure sets for Christmas and birthdays)

Now the prices are crazy!

They are great fun to wear on a denim jacket or a black dress.

Check this great look on Pinterest.

I was looking online for a Sherman necklace in clear rhinestones 

sadly they are priced around $350 for a simple one.

I found a similar necklace on Ruby Lane Antiques and am waiting for it to arrive.

Hope it comes soon!

So where do you fit in with your taste in jewels?

Are you a minimalist or a maximalist?

Whew!

Not too many words in this post...
I am in awe and bowing to Mr. HB and his expertise.

His firm has been nominated for a  BC Wood award for their latest project at our local university.
It's all good.

Mr. HB has been working his magic with the help of the tradesmen.....
here at home and things are looking good!

the new cabinet

arts and crafts window details

no hardware yet

it's in transit

from Rejuvenation

Quartz countertop

100 pounds and then some

bevelled edges

(bit of a splurge)

installed this morning.

Wide window ledge

ready for some orchids

or Pepper!

My old stackable Frigidare washer and dryer

still swirling, swishing

washing and drying

and it's been eons!

The lacy knickers are at the drying post

they'll enjoy a new steamy machine :)

Looking for that new set

the LG's or Miele's in every flyer that graces our doorstep....