Monday, December 31, 2012

                Took these two of the horse trough for you Sharon, beats an old wooden watering trough.

                                 What a stylish way to heat your house.
                                   Interesting reading, posted on slave quarters behind the big house.

                  These blue dishes were recovered from the ocean floor, somehow preserved for a couple hundred years. The same pattern original to this house in Colonial Williamsburg, circa 1700. Original green wall paint color, showed high class back then.
                                                 I like these tall, tall windows and trim.

Sunday, December 30, 2012

Thinking warm thoughts.

           Lazy Ohio River. Loafing on a hot day.
 Fishing
 Helping Granny
 He picked it all himself, for his Mommy
  Asure sign of spring
 Trying to get his old pair up into the shoe tree
 Trying to stay out of the sun, my feet were BURNT
 Cooling off in the creek
Oh what a job, my acky, breaky, scraping arm.

Thursday, December 27, 2012

                                                    Wanted to post this earlier but this is the first day I've felt good since Christmas Eve. Hope you had a good one.

Thursday, December 13, 2012

 And where is Tim? Just look for an interpreter, there you will find him. Weaving a basket at the Powhatan village.
                                                        Talking to a deckhand on  ship.
                                                                              Still talking,
                                                                                and talking,
                                                                              and talking,
                                                               in the gun storage at Powhatan village,
                                                        making shingles
                                                                at the oxen barn,
                                                                 talking to a soldier,
                                                                    at the cabinet shop
                                                             and last but not least, talking to a guy fishing on the beach.

Thursday, November 29, 2012

                                                      Nead a hat anyone?
                                                              Take your pick.
                                                                Check the fit.
                                                           Did I say I like hats?
                                                          Hatpins come with it.
                                                   Outside celler door lock.
                                                       Gate lock.
                                                               Inside lock.
                                                         Another neat gate lock.
                                                          Mirrors were for reflecting light.
                                                        4 t0 5 ft. tall.
                                                    Used to gather more light into dark rooms.
                                                         Maybe 6 ft. tall. To look into it was vainity.
                                                         Neat old trunks


                                                       Carved from wood in the cabnet makers shop.

Thursday, November 22, 2012

  Compair this guy with the little blond boy on Sarah's blog. He grew up a bitwouldn't ya say?


Friday, November 16, 2012

Williamsburg, VA. 2012

I wanted him to try on one with a pink ribbon.

Musta been a bad boy.

  A house tour by a 'slave.'

Pretty hats

A stroll into the past.

Pretty  tree in front of the courthouse.

You know who.

Plodding along.

Governor's terraced garden.

Pretty dapple gray.

                                   Back yard at the Governor's mansion.                                         
                                                       A walkway under the railroad tracks.
                                                                   Roll the hoop.
                                                                I'm gonna get it!