What happens when you are Mother's chauffeur.

Mother drives her convertible BMW (and she's 84!) in a close proximity to her condo. She prefers roads and boulevards that she is accustomed to driving so there are no surprises and she doesn't have any fear of getting lost.
Her beat is familiar and local but limiting, so that's where I come in.
She will often suggest that we make a pilgrimage to a larger store miles beyond the city limits and she prefaces this with "Oh and I'd like to buy you lunch while we are out!"

We lunch about once a week and I am the chauffeur, we drive in my older Volvo wagon, which is easy for her to get in and out of plus it has heated seats which she quite likes. I have noticed lately that she is not dressing for the cooler weather, she wears silk camisoles under a tweed jacket and a summer weight skirt. I have not said anything but if it continues I am going to suggest that we do a seasonal closet change up. She has many closets and many more clothes than she needs but she does love to dress well and shopping is a weekly event for her.
She is lonely and misses my Father and has not made a lot of new friends since he passed away. Sadly many of her friends are now deceased and some are in senior care facilities, which she cannot abide.

Today she told me that it was too rainy to go out for her walk the other day so she strolled through the mall and shopped and got her walk in there!
Talk about creative multi tasking...well done Mom!

We found ourselves at Home Sense which is a large store that specializes in everything that you might need to feather the nest. Candles, cookbooks, cushions, towels, bedding, pots and paraphernalia.

Mother bought a new down pillow that she needed.  I bought two!
We both like to buy new pillows every few years for health reasons.
I love down because it squishes and conforms to my head and suits my sleeping habits perfectly.

Mother bought some pretty patterned padded hangers for her silk blouses.

I bought a set of sheets, and two shams and a new coverlet for the Bungalow Bed.

(oops this is a rather dark image)

I like the quilted detail.

The light was playing havoc while I was trying to capture these shots.

So was Miss Pepper

stay away from my Cashmere and Pearls Pepper!

I am happy to report that the Land's Ends cashmere arrived

and I think they have made a fabulous sweater of good quality and it feels so soft and cozy.

If you are looking for a cashmere sweater I would recommend that you check them out.

They have a great return policy and the garments that I have purchased from their on line shop have been better than I had expected.

(no remuneration has been given to me from Land's End!)

You are a great community of followers.

I am still mulling over all your comments

and I have had a few emails as well.

I'm putting the kettle on to brew a pot of tea

and I hope you'll join me in a virtual tea party.

Hope that your weekend will have a few pleasant surprises in store...

Thank you!

I am so humbled and grateful by the outpouring of comments that you have so kindly left on the bungalow Blog.
Thank you!
My heart feels full and I honoured to be among friends.

Perhaps I just needed some encouragement and the personal feedback has definitely helped me decide on the direction that I need to take here on the blog.

I pay attention to the signposts for fear of getting lost.

I got lost in this neighbourhood and for 20 minutes my passenger and I drove around

 in circles looking for Lucas Avenue!

We were in hysterics by the time we finally found the address that we were looking for...

I wonder if a GPS would have helped us.

I don't think there will be any radical changes here on The Humble Bungalow Blog,
I am planning to get out and about more in the community and I'll try to bring some of the sights and experiences back here for you to see.

There will be some coverage on our basement renovation which we are getting started on...
we will be doing most of the work ourselves other than hiring an electrician, plumber and tiler.

Renovating is dirty and dusty work!

There will be lots of hot baths with time spent soaking in the tub.

Thankfully soap is on the job.

"Anyone's life truly lived consists of work, sunshine, exercise, soap, 

plenty of fresh air, and a happy contented spirit. "

Lillie Langtry

Blogging and thoughts...

Gosh things have gotten busy here!
So many blogs have captured my fancy.
I feel like I am torn now, between reading and writing.
I am searching for a balance and some clarity.

I feel a bit like I have been falling down on the job here on the blog and wonder what I need to do to kick start some improvements.
I have noticed that some followers have opted out and that my traffic is down. Not that I focus on these stats but they do provide feedback.
I have read that some bloggers are returning to work and others have family issues that require their attention so it might be that we are all busy living life and spending less time online. Taking care of family, working and home keeping leaves little time for personal pursuits and fatigue is often a factor.

Pepper enjoying a nap in the sun...

her job is to purr and be petted and pampered

and not much more is expected.

Sounds good to me!

Perhaps it is time for a blog make over?
At almost 500 posts over almost 2 years have I said all that I have to say?
The focus is a bit eclectic...
gardening, shopping, cooking, thrifting,
reading, decorating and de-cluttering
and whatever else might be on my mind.

So dear readers I am asking for your opinion...
Please tell me what you think and don't be shy.

What would you like to see here on The Humble Bungalow Blog?
Would you prefer to have fewer posts?
I welcome your suggestions, comments and critiques.

Fire away!

Sending thoughts of gratitude and thanks to those of you who take the time to stop by and spend a few minutes with me here on The Humble Bungalow Blog.

Hugs from the Hostess
XO

What I wore for Thanksgiving dinner

Not donning an apron this Thanksgiving gave me an opportunity to to dress up.
I drove Mother and Mr. HB to my sister's home, we brought a bottle of wine, some flowers and a roasted veggie dish.
Mother made the pumpkin pies as she is well known for her fabulous pastry.
Family and friends gathered together to share a meal and give thanks.

One of my LBD's made an appearance
as did those hardy Stuart Weitzman shoes.
(If they were red I'd be saying "there's no place like home")

These shoes say "party" to me

perhaps because they are patent leather or maybe because they have bows on the toes.

Happy feet!

I wore stockings for the first time this season.

Messy up do

Faux Fuchsia does such a neat bun but I am all thumbs...

sparkles just because...

a little bling looks good in candlelight

and 

I wore eyeliner and shadow in a slightly darker shade

 Chanel lip gloss

and a quick spritz of Hermes scent.

I gave myself a manicure and slicked on a clear glossy glaze 

to disguise my gardener's paws.

After dinner in the kitchen my hands submerged in soapy water 

I wondered if the polish would peel

I should not have worried

 trusty OPI is a warrior among nail varnish.

Today all was back to business

grocery shopping

laundry

a walk on the seafront with my BFF

and the start of a new week...

We had an extra special invite to have dinner 

with our lovely grand daughter Isla 

and her very clever parents

lovely daughter joined in too...

Time spent with family humbles me beyond measure.

I am in awe

often speechless

and 

soak in so many blessings that I feel I might burst.

"As we express our gratitude, 

we must never forget that the highest appreciation is not to utter words, 

but to live by them." 

- John F. Kennedy

Hope that your week is off to a good start.

Happy Thanksgiving!

We are celebrating Thanksgiving this weekend and thoughts naturally run to family...
thoughts of gratitude and blessings.

Fall is in the air and we are putting the Humble Bungalow Garden to bed for the season.

The Swiss Chard is nearly done and the last of the beets have been harvested today.

There are a few green tomatoes left clinging to the vine

which will need to be brought in soon to redden up on the window sill.

Leaves are in full autumnal colours.

There is a chill in the air

it is time to build a fire in the hearth and put on a sweater.

Thanksgiving brings a tinge of sadness...

some of our family will be together for a turkey dinner

and some...

those who have passed on 

will be huge in our hearts

and 

I cannot stir gravy without recalling all those dinners before...

the sounds of laughter

the jokes

the noise and chaos that having a houseful brings.

My father's red vest and white shirt and cufflinks

his tie tied just so...

clever and witty

conversing on current events.

(he subscribed to 3 newspapers and read them everyday!)

My father in law with his quiet presence soaking it all in

and 

his delight watching the grand kids 

as if they might disappear any second.

(meanwhile passing them a wad of crisp dollar bills)

I have gone through the photos of Thanksgivings past...

just to remind me how we all looked gathered around the old oak table 

set with the good china and extra chairs

candles blazing

wine glasses empty

sated and satisfied.

I have seen many bad hair do's and a variety of aprons 

on a red faced smiling Hostess.

Photos snapped without consideration of staging

red eyes

heads cut off

blurry images

 they do help me to remember those years of family gathered together here in 

The Humble Bungalow.

I looked long into the faces of my father and my father in law...

I shiver

it's like yesterday...

we miss them

and yet they are here in spirit

in our hearts

and

 memories.

We will never forget those days.

Love, honour and savour your family...

time is so precious.

HAPPY THANKSGIVING!

Hugs from the Hostess