Harking Back to Halloween

The world these days is a weary place. If you’re intent on approaching life with a sense of curiosity and wonder, and finding the good things to breathe in and appreciate, they’re almost always there, and they’re usually simple, abundant, and don’t cost too much either: nature, wildlife, weather, scenic views, stories, games, jokes, books, movies, companionship, conversations, warm beverages, a hot meal, pleasant aromas, a bonfire, pets to snuggle, cozy blankets, comfy pajamas, pictures and memories, a short walk, etc.

But then there’s (especially lately) political and social unrest, a country divided, countless people suffering unspeakable injustice and poverty, a new strain of a virus even more contagious than what we’ve previously known and been experiencing for almost a year now, and a hundred other devastating, terrifying, and extremely valid concerns that I don’t have the time, mental or emotional energy, or frankly desire to tackle here. As much as one can choose to focus on the good, reality is…well, real…and you can’t always push it to the side and pretend it isn’t happening. The best we can do is aim for perspective and a healthy balance of the two.

And maybe that’s why I leaned so heavily into Halloween this year – a holiday that always brings me so much simple and uncomplicated joy. And maybe that’s why – on the eve of an Inauguration that I am eagerly and excitedly awaiting for the hope and opportunity it brings, but am also very much dreading for the inexcusable unrest and violence that it is sure to accompany it; on the eve of yet again wondering if our double-layered and filter included face masks are actually adequately protective or if I should try ordering something more akin to medical-grade masks, or switch to ordering groceries online for curbside pickup, or just continue bi-weekly grocery runs as quickly as possible and with as much distance as possible as we patiently await vaccines we won’t likely get for another 6+ months at least – I find myself revisiting photos of simple, happy, uncomplicated moments from this past year (like Halloween)…as a way of preparing, as a way of coping, as a way of remembering what is good in the world instead of fixating on what is looming…on what that may or may not be okay, but only time will tell.

So, while it’s on my mind, providing some distraction and some comfort – a silly reminder of the good life outside of what concerns us – I thought I’d share our 2020 Halloween, perhaps as a welcome break for you as well. A Halloween I wasn’t even sure we’d be able to safely pull off, but with a little creativity and a real desire to make it happen, did. A Halloween that allowed me to live for a night as my favorite weirdo Disney princess – a slinky animal whose world is wholly concerned with sneakily acquiring eggs and unbridled curiosity, and NOT coronavirus or politics. A Halloween that felt more nostalgic and childlike, and full of spooky wonder and joyful connection with our neighbors than any other Halloween in recent years. Today this memory gives me a much needed reprieve from “the real world.” And that is worthy of breathing in and appreciating.

Let’s start with the costume! Ever since moving to a upstate New York from a childhood spent growing up in Texas, where I never had to worry the potential for snow, extreme cold, wind, or even rain on Halloween night, I now keep to a very specific set of criteria for all of my Halloween costumes: homemade (not store-bought), warm and comfortable (usually this means constructed from sweats), weather-resistant (wind, rain, snow, etc. without having to cover up my great costume with a boring coat), built from clothing capable of being incorporated back into my normal wardrobe post-Halloween (so I’m only purchasing base-layer items that I like and will actually wear again), and unique or original ideas that are truly “me.” The past several years, for example, I have been a lobster, a jellyfish (complete with light-up umbrella!), a cactus, and a hissing booth (hissing – as in cat – a play on the old fashioned 5 cent kissing booth). This year, I finally brought to fruition my brainchild of 7 months of anticipation and planning – Joanna the Goanna from the 1990 Disney classic, “The Rescuers Down Under.” If you need a quick refresher of her greatest hits, you can check them out here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8_i9n1_NpnY

Although the nails were beyond amazing for bringing together the iconic Joanna look, they were also atrocious to function in, but it was well worth it because this costume was clearly perfection, met all of my Halloween-in-cold-climate-for-adults requirements, and brought me and every child of the 80s/90s that I know pure, unadulterated nostalgia, laughter, and delight. I was warm and cozy all night, and the whole thing just weird and wicked enough to satisfy my theatrical side.

Now, the food. Themed food is clearly very important to Halloween enthusiasts. I had a hundred excellent ideas all lined up and just waiting to be executed, but I ultimately decided to save most of them for another year when a contagious virus isn’t ravaging the world and the treats and eats can be shared more freely with family and friends (next year, friends!). But I did bake and decorate over 100 cookies from scratch, along with a sweet & salty Halloween popcorn-candy concoction, monster donuts with glow-in-the-dark fangs, special trick-or-treat baggies for a few super special kids of friends who I knew would be stopping by to trick-or-treat, and – obviously – the necessary and quintessential Halloween night menu of stuffed crust pizza, cheesy garlic bread, and hot mulled cider with plenty of strong bourbon to keep the chill away for multiple hours outside in the dark.

The setup: It was really important to us to provide a safe and healthy way for families to trick-or-treat, have some fun in an otherwise strange and difficult year, and to keep ourselves safe too. To that end, we obviously wore our face masks, had hand sanitizer at convenient disposal, and kept our distance. We set up a physical barrier around our section of the driveway where we were hanging out for the night so distance measures were fully enforced. For candy giving, we strung over 100 bags of candy (and toy bags for kiddos with food allergies) to yard twine with clothes pins so kids could have a no-contact method of trick-or-treating by choosing their own bag to pick off the line. All of that was fun and worked really well! For entertainment we had a small fire pit in the driveway with a roaring fire to keep us warm and toasty all night long, set up lot of fun stage and house lighting to enhance the mood and atmosphere, and we pulled out our projector, projector screen, and sound system and played classic Halloween episodes of Garfield, Charlie Brown, and Scooby Doo on the garage from sunset until about 9:30pm so families could stand or sit at the end of the driveway and watch some Halloween movies for a little break from trick-or-treating.

Our neighbors really seemed to enjoy both the entertainment and the safe setup, and we really enjoyed one shining, perfect night (a Saturday night, full moon, and with daylight savings the next day – what an absolute Halloween trifecta!) that felt like a totally “normal” holiday during a year where everything was decidedly far from normal.

I hope you, too, have had moments of delight this year in your own way and fond memories to look back on when the world seems like too much.

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Christmas in Tuscany

When you’ve neglected your dear blog for six long months, the only way to come crawling back to your loyal readership is with the sincerest of apologies and a darn good post to make up for it. And so, I present “Christmas in Tuscany: A slideshow”. Obviously, it was terrible. I definitely wouldn’t recommend it. Especially not the olives. Or pastries. Or cheese. Or wine. Or wild boar salami. Or gelato. Or the Tuscan countryside. Or the art. Or the architecture. Nope, nothing magical here. I’m sure you’ll agree, but I’ll let you draw your own conclusions. Just in case. Anyway, turn on your speakers, hit play, and expand to full screen view using the button on the bottom right of the video frame to check out all the reasons why you should absolutely never visit Italy, ever:

For real though, while I could probably do without the adventure of driving on the world’s most narrow, sharp, and winding roads (in pitch darkness, while coated in a persistent blanket of thick fog, with an overlay of terror and nausea, and a Renault Twizy going 3x the speed limit 2 feet behind you before finally deciding to pass illegally on the narrowest of one-lane roads with a steep cliff just inches to the right), those hairpin curves snaking up and down the hills and valleys of central Tuscany did lead to some pretty stunning sights.

Our villa was in Strada in Chianti (see it here), and we visited Florence, Lucca, Pisa, Arezzo, Monteriggioni, Siena, Greve in Chianti, and Milan.

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A Weekend Getaway to Niagara-on-the-Lake

Three girlfriends and I took a wonderful and whimsical weekend getaway to Niagara-on-the-Lake, Ontario for the Shaw Festival this past weekend. It was pure bliss!

We stayed at the beautiful Highbrook B&B run by Ken and Joanne. They were lovely hosts and excellent cooks! The B&B was an easy and convenient 7 minute walk into town, and our weekend there was nothing short of luxurious, warm and welcoming, comfortable, immaculately clean, artfully decorated, and fun. We especially appreciated the Kurig for warm frothy beverages and delicious freshly baked banana muffins and lemon loaf directly outside our bedroom doors in the morning, access to wifi, complimentary snacks, a nightly dish of dark chocolates, and a guest fridge for us to keep the two bottles of wine Chelsea’s awesome husband, Andrew, sweetly asked Ken to surprise us with upon our arrival on Friday evening, and the private hot tub on the back patio that we made fine use of each night after we returned from the theatre…with glasses of wine in hand, of course. If you’re looking for a stunning B&B in Niagara-on-the-Lake, look no further! This place takes the cake. And the breakfasts….drool-worthy! They were everything we’d hoped for and more. And I’m missing that glorious hot tub already.

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11350423_478805775628782_563485044686731965_n{The 9 photos above are from Highbrook B&B’s website and Facebook page. My own photos of the place definitely did not do it justice – these were a much worthier choice and more accurately depict our heavenly weekend accommodations}

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IMG_2891{We ventured out each morning, good and full from the baked goods, warm drinks, hearty and flavorful homemade breakfasts, and fruit salads we devoured. Those home fries were to die for, the bacon was splendid, the salted tomatoes perfectly ripe, the bread freshly baked, and the Gruyère and asparagus frittata a real treat}

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IMG_2698{For obvious reasons, I don’t have pictures of theatres or the plays we enjoyed at the Shaw Festival, but we saw Peter and the Starcatcher at the Royal George Theatre, Top Girls at the Court Theatre, and You Never Can Tell at the Royal George Theatre. They were all great shows, but what stood out to us the most in each production was the clever, inventive use of creative and whimsical staging. They were all so uniquely and gorgeously staged – from the costumes, to the scenic, lighting, sound, and property designs, to the colors and textures, to the projections, to the direction and how the cast and creative team used the space to tell each story. Really bold, interesting choices all around in each of the productions that were worth the artistic risk. With each show there were many exciting, unexpected, gorgeous, and fantastic somethings to fall in love with. Lots of really fun moments in Peter in the Starcatcher, especially!}

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IMG_2730{Fish n’ chips – with salt and malt vinegar, of course – for dinner, mango gelato inside a giant frozen mango for lunch, fresh hot poutine in the park – fries, gravy, and cheese curdy goodness, and a smattering of treats I brought home to savor – strawberry rhubarb wine, blueberry cinnamon wine, vidal icewine, lemon curd, Devonshire clotted cream, butter shortbread, and dark chocolates filled with maple icewine}

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IMG_2896{Tempting tapas – brushetta board, lobster cake, goat cheese and onion tartlet, gnocchi porcini, and lemon curd tart – and a shared bottle of Riesling-Gewurztraminer for dinner from Oliv Tapas Bar and Restaurant at Strewn Winery. The food was rich and incredibly flavorful due to the multiple varieties of flavored olive oils and balsamics used in each dish. Everything was superb, but my favorites were the ones that used the blood orange olive oil! At their tasting room in town I fell in love with the grapefruit, cilantro, chocolate jalapeno, and bacon and fig oils and balsamics. They have great flavor profiles and I’ve been enlightened to the many ways oil and balsamic can be used in cooking and baking!}

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IMG_2714{Sunday morning we took a Good Morning Cycle Tour with Niagara Wine Tours International and we had a fantastic time! The weather was sunny, 77 degrees, and just a little breezy. In other words, utterly perfect! We rode on the stunning Niagara Parkway trail that runs along the Niagara River and stopped at three wineries – each with a very different style from the last – for about 24 tastings, including icewine. Our tour guide, Martin, was awesome, had some great stories to share, and was funny, too. Along the way he shared the history of the area with us, rode us past some really neat historical things that we would have completely missed out on learning about and seeing otherwise, and explained a lot about vineyard pruning, wine making, and grape growing as well. The 16 kilometer bike route along the parkway, on the public roads past miles of vineyards, and through shaded forest bike trails was gorgeous. I especially loved biking on the country roads with rows and rows of grapes surrounding us on either side. It felt right out of a lovely Italian movie. Any bottles of wine we purchased – hello, icewine! – were left at the wineries with our names on them and a van came by after we rode off to take it back to the company’s storefront in town for us so we never had to worry about trying to haul our wine purchases around with us while biking….they just made it too easy to buy delicious wine, these people! The cycle & wine tour was a splendid way to cap off our girls weekend. Now, in about two weeks time, I’m looking forward to enjoying these wines, as well as the wines I collected from the Keuka Lake trail while my parents were in town, with Ted}

Verdict: Get thee to Niagara-on-the-Lake and the Shaw Festival this summer!

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Have You Any Wool?

A few weekends ago, I was fortunate to spend a couple of days by myself and with a great group of friends in utterly perfect spring weather among the sheep and their newborn (as in, I watched them being born that very morning) lambs in the countryside of western New York and I have no words to describe how glorious, peaceful, relaxing, fun, pure, and transcendent of an experience it was. It was so, so deeply needed and I am beyond grateful that I was able to spend my weekend in such a splendid way.

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Even three years later, the beauty of upstate and western New York continues to profoundly amaze me. Man, I love this state!

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Cincy, My Cincy

A few weeks ago the gods of nostalgia, food, and long-distance friendships and marriages generously smiled down upon me to allow for a brief yet glorious 4-day visit to our beloved old stomping grounds: Cincinnati!

Ted was in town for a theatre conference, and my desperation for a nostalgic Cincy trip to the place we called home for two years as newlyweds had greatly intensified in the last year, and so we scooped up the opportunity as soon as we could.

In short, I drove around my old city for hours and hours enjoying the memories that came flooding back with each turn down familiar streets, devoured many of my heavenly foodie favorites (they were just as divine as I remembered them to be), drove past our old house about 14 times, caught up with two beautiful friends I hadn’t seen in far too long, enjoyed precious minutes with my husband, basked in warm spring weather while escaping the snow in Rochester, met a bunch of new friends-of-a-friend whose hospitality helped turn a rough Sunday saying goodbye to Ted into a fun-filled day, and lamented about how wonderful and beautiful this city was/is to us. What a life!

The Food Tour
Aside from a short description of what I ate and where, I’m not even going to bother waxing poetic about each food item because I’d say the same thing about every darn one of them: Incredible! Must try! Delectable! Best I’ve ever had! etc. etc. Just trust that if they made my short list of things I couldn’t leave Cincy without eating, you know they’re good and worthy of your highest consideration if you should find yourself in the Queen City.

IMG_1694{Jasmine mango bubble tea and Matcha cream cheese cupcake from Essencha Tea House}

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IMG_1707{Harvest salad and Green Lantern pizza from Dewey’s}

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IMG_1719{Vanilla-raspberry Italian soda, coconut cupcake, and the black bean burger from Coffee Emporium}

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IMG_1748{Black raspberry chip ice cream from Graeter’s}

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IMG_1705{Margaritas, street tacos, chips, queso, and guac from Bakersfield – double Texan approved!}

IMG_1697{This fancy flight from 1215 Wine Bar – I’m all about potting soil and barnyard notes….whatever that means}

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IMG_1763{Tacos, black beans, a watermelon salad, and crepe cake from The Comet}

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The Places

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IMG_1683{One reason to fly}

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The People

IMG_1703{A fellow Texan and close friend from college was also in town for the same theatre conference Ted was attending. I hadn’t seen Erin in seven years, but of course we ordered some margaritas and Mexican food and picked right back up where we left off!}

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IMG_1758{The main reason for my trip: this guy!}

IMG_1781{Despite the fact that Allyson – my very close friend from when we lived in Cincinnati – drove all the way to and from the Dayton airport twice to pick me up very late at night and drop me off obscenely early in the morning and graciously housed and entertained me for a night…I somehow do not have a single picture of us together from this trip. But her pup Gus makes a fine stand-in}

Though I miss Cincinnati terribly and nearly always associate it with many happy, wonderful things and a blissful period of my life, I don’t know that I/we could – or should? – live there again. Up until this trip, I thought we could; I’ve thought often of how great it would be to go back and live there again if the opportunity ever presented itself down the road. But as I leisurely and gaily drove around, a thought stuck with me: maybe some things are better left as happy memories from a certain period of your life, you know? Maybe, even though we loved it there, the experience wouldn’t be the same the second time around? And maybe we shouldn’t try to relive that? Of course, you never know where life will take you, and if jobs brought us back to Cincy, I’m sure we’d be thrilled, but maybe trying to get yourself back to a particular place someday in the future isn’t always the best plan. Maybe it is. But maybe it isn’t. I like to think Ted and I are pretty good at moving to new places, discovering what they’re really like, and falling in love with them. And I think we could probably do that pretty much anywhere. We did it with Lansing and Cincinnati and Rochester and Dubai – and we’ve learned to love them all. And I’m sure there are many more places for us to discover, and love, and call home in our future. Cincinnati will always be there for us to visit. And I’d be happy to go back again in a few years (plus, there’s a bourbon trail and some cave ziplining adventures just across state lines in Kentucky that I’m aching to get to!), but the thought has stuck with me lately that maybe we should let certain things live and breathe while they do, and appreciate and love them for what they were, and stop in for a visit every now and again, but not try to relive them. Everything has it’s season. Just a thought.

‘Til next time Cincy, you’ll be in my heart!

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Dubai: Take Two

There are worse places to spend a week in February (especially when it’s -25º degrees in New York).

{Day 1: Dubai Miracle Garden, Dubai Mall fountain show and Wafi Gourmet}

{Day 2: Camel meat and mango camel milk milkshake at The Local House, Bastakiya historic district, Dubai Museum}

{Day 3: Fenyaal Cafe at Al Qasba, Sharjah Classic Car Museum, Camel trekking in Ajman, Traditional Bedouin Camp}

{Day 4: Abra across Dubai Creek, Spice souk, Atlantis on Palm Island}

{Day 5: 24k gold cappuccino at Emirates Palace in Abu Dhabi, Sheikh Zayed Grand Mosque in Abu Dhabi}

{Day 6: Sharjah National Park, Sharjah Festival of Lights, Nightcap at Crowne Plaza Hotel overlooking the Dubai Creek}

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Life Since….January

Yup, it’s mid-March…and I’m finally sharing a bit of my life from January and February! I think I’ll congratulate myself on my latest installment of spring cleaning!

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Photo Jan 25, 8 44 30 AM{My baby boy snoozing}

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Photo Jan 13, 7 06 09 PM{Dan’s surprise party & a game of Sardines}

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Photo Jan 10, 7 55 57 PM{Saturday night with Chelsea at ButaPub}

Photo Jan 10, 12 08 13 AM{Our sweet and sassy Cider went to crayfish heaven. I miss her dearly every day}

Photo Jan 23, 4 59 35 PM{A beautiful sunset, the first gorgeous one of the year. Orange like our Cider. Silly as it sounds, I like to think she sent it}

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Photo Jan 23, 10 04 55 PM{Korean night at Atlas Eats with Chelsea, Tanya, and Melissa}

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Photo Jan 27, 9 40 14 PM{The Owl House & Little Shop of Horrors with Chelsea, Tate, Sarah, Priya, Chris, Tanya, and Scott – and our friends Kristen and John from The Book Club Play}

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IMG_1519{A weekend in New York City with Meg, Mary, Katie, Kevin, Patrick, and the babes}

{I intentionally kept my camera under-wraps in NYC so I could focus on the precious time I had with my friends, and it was totally worth it to put the camera down, not make any plans, and just go with the flow! Here’s what the Big Apple had in store: Friday – wine hour at the hotel, dinner at Shake Shack, an awesome evening of card games and conversation at the hotel with Katie, Kevin and Patrick, and Times Square with Meg. Saturday – boozy brunch with Meg and Mary, Central Park, strolling through fancy neighborhoods and designer consignment shops, Museum Mile, The Met, scenic tour of 5th avenue, Bryant Park, the New York Public Library, Grand Central Station, Juniors cheesecake, FAO Schwartz, dinner at a deli, front row rickets to the musical John & Jen, Manhattans, French 77s and lava cakes at the cocktail bar, and logged 10 miles of city walking with Meg. Sunday – tea and scones at Alice’s Tea Cup on the upper west side, flight home cancelled, pizza and wine and an unexpected girls night with Mary who graciously took me in until flights to the Roc City resumed}

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IMG_1579{Grapefruit love including this grapefruit-champagne-gin-rosemary syrup cocktail and these grapefruit poppyseed muffins filled with this homemade grapefruit curd}

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Girls’ Weekend in Stratford, Ontario!

On a gorgeous October weekend, Shawnda, Shannon, Heather and I journeyed about 5 hours northwest to Stratford, Ontario for a girls’ weekend at the Legacy House B&B, some window shopping, and two shows at the Stratford Theatre Festival!

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{Our stay at the B&B – The Legacy House – was fantastic! Our host was wonderful and gracious and an amazing cook. The rooms were beautiful, the B&B was within easy walking distance from all the restaurants, shops, and theatres in town, and we had a lovely breakfast with the other two couples staying there as well}

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{Being in Stratford, Canada reminded me so much of my Shakespearean summer abroad intensive during college in Stratford-Upon-Avon, England. My summer in Stratford, England was – literally – one of the best times of my life and completely life-changing for me, so being in a place that was similar to Stratford-Upon-Avon was a real treat. I really love towns steeped in the arts and Shakespeare that have great architecture and where you can walk anywhere and everywhere…especially in the fall}

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{We did some window shopping up and down the main streets – everything from trendy clothing boutiques to book and toy stores to Scottish shops, and then we stopped in for relaxing pre-show dinner at Molly Bloom’s Irish Pub. We shared a plate of poutine because – when in Canada! – and I had a tasty Irish cottage pie for my main entrée. On the way out of the restaurant we ran into a few Rochester folks who we all knew that just happened to be here on the same weekend as us…and eating at the same restaurant and seeing the same show, as well. Small world!}

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{I found this amazing coffee shop advertisement and Shakespeare allusion in a playbill. I laughed for hours!}

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{Saturday night we saw Noel Coward’s Hay Fever at the Avon Theatre. We all adored the costumes! The show was fun as well and there was one line of the play in particular that still has me laughing to this day}

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{After Hay fever we walked back to the B&B, cuddled up in the living room on the couch in our PJs with mugs of hot tea and an episode of Gilmore Girls, and then hit the hay for a great night of sleep}

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{For breakfast our host made hot tea, fresh squeezed orange-tangerine juice, a phenomenal roasted pear topped with toasted oats, brown sugar, almonds, cranberries, and butter, and served with a creamy water buffalo yogurt and homemade pear butter. The second course was homemade hazelnut waffles with a fresh berry, cinnamon, and triple sec compote served with a thick homemade cream fraiche. Absolutely delicious and so luxurious and relaxing! And we enjoyed a great conversation with our host and the other two couples who were staying there that weekend. Breakfast with strangers is definitely one of the best parts of staying at a B&B!}

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{Before our Sunday matinée show, we walked around town and along the beautiful river, dropped in a few more stores including an amazing milkshake shop, a gourmet loose-leaf tea store, two homemade chocolate stores, and a kitchen shop where I found – and immediately bought – the most amazing sauce ever: a maple cappuccino sauce that now goes on pretty much everything I eat, but especially apple crisp! I also found a kitty in a window! The weather was gorgeous and we had a really lovely morning}

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{In the afternoon we saw George Gershwin’s Crazy for You at the Festival Theatre. This is one of my most favorite musicals of all time – ever since I did the show back in high school – and this production did not disappoint. It was incredible!! I absolutely loved the lighting and the choreography! Crazy for You took the cake for best musical performance I’ve seen in quite a while…and that’s definitely saying something! It’s a good thing we went on closing weekend or I would have been seriously tempted to make the trip back to Stratford to see the show again on a subsequent weekend. Getting to see this show made me so happy! **Also worth noting, if you’re age 29 or under, you can score $25 tickets to shows at the Stratford Festival for you and a friend – who does not need to be under 29 – and if you go on Canadian Thanksgiving weekend, they’re only $20. What a steal! Between the cheap theatre tickets, splitting fuel costs, and sharing rooms at the B&B, you too can enjoy a wonderful girls’ weekend on the super-cheap and without breaking the bank}

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{Two weekends later Shannon and I scored a pair of free tickets to closing weekend of the Shaw Festival in Niagara-on-the-Lake, Ontario. So back to Canada we went – this time only a 2 hour trek – for one evening only to see Masteroff and Kander’s musical Cabaret at the Shaw Festival Theatre. We desperately wanted to see Priestley’s When We Are Married, but it was being played in a smaller venue and, unfortunately, it was totally sold out. So, Cabaret it was! We got into town just before sunset, walked the main strip in this very sweet little town to pop into a few boutiques and shops, grabbed a quick and delicious dinner at the Coach & Horses Pub – which has a great, fun atmosphere! – then picked up some amazing gelato at Il Gelato di Carlotta, and walked to the theatre for the show. Neither Shannon nor I had ever seen Cabaret before, so it was great to experience this very poignant story for the first time. The Shaw Festival production was pretty dark in terms of style, but they did such a great job with the staging, which really stood out in a strong way. A very sweet older gentleman and his wife, who were seated next to us, are Shaw season ticket holders and were seeing the show for the 7th time. They said that every time they saw it, they found something new in it and it grew on them more and more. We really enjoyed this unique production of the show and lovely conversations with the patrons next to us. **While our tickets were – by sheer luck and kind generosity…thank you Scott! – completely free this time, the Shaw Festival also does $30 discounted tickets for young adults ages 30 and under}

Next, we are planning on a late spring/early summer girls’ weekend – this time to the Shaw Festival for a whole weekend of wineries, shops, shows, and B&Bs. We can’t wait!

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Return to Green Bay

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Arabia!: Part V

This is the last of the UAE posts!

If you missed posts I, II, III, or IV in the series, be sure to check them out!

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{Awesome girls night out with Reem and Angelina at the Dubai Mall for some fancy shopping and fantastic Indian Food!}

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{The trip home!}

If you’ve followed along with these posts for the past several weeks, you’ve probably noticed that I mostly showcased photos and talked about a few of the things we saw or experienced. I wanted to clarify that there was SO much more to our trip than the few exciting or beautiful moments that the photos show. So, SO much more that I couldn’t possibly put into words on this blog. So many feelings and lessons and stories and people and ideas and joys and challenges and excitements and difficulties. This place and these people and our journey cannot possibly be defined by a few pictures and a few words. I have so much to say and so much to share, but it’s all best done in person. I’ve already shared many of our adventures and observations with those who I’ve seen since we returned about six weeks ago. But, if you’d like to know more about our time in the UAE, please let me know and I’d be happy to share!

Thanks for following along! Hope you’ve enjoyed the small slivers of our trip that we chose to share here!

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