Monday, 31 October 2011

Our last weekend in England - Part 1

 After a series of rainy, cold weekends, our last weekend in England was absolutely gorgeous.  We took full advantage by doing as much as we could - building up our store of memories.  One of the interesting things about Harrogate is where fact meets fiction, literally.  When I was in high school, I read probably 10-12 Agatha Christie novels.  I watched a few of the movie adaptations, I really liked her stuff.  Shortly after I arrived in town I had to meet someone at the Old Swan Hotel.  When I was waiting for them to come down, I noticed a plaque on the wall.  It was a shortened version of the following description on their website:

Agatha Christie's Disappearance

The details of this strange case...
From its revolving doors to its famous glass-ceilinged Wedgwood Restaurant, The Old Swan exudes romance and mystery.  It was to this tranquil haven that the mistress of crime-writing, Agatha Christie, famously disappeared in 1926, resulting in a public furore over the 11 days that she could not be traced.

The story goes that in late 1926, Agatha's husband Archie revealed that he was in love with another woman, Nancy Neele, and wanted a divorce. On 3rd December 1926, the couple quarrelled, and Archie Christie left their house, Styles, in Sunningdale, Berkshire, to spend the weekend with his mistress at Godalming, Surrey. That same evening, Agatha disappeared. Around 9.45pm, without warning, she drove away from the house, having first gone upstairs to kiss her sleeping daughter, Rosalind. Her abandoned Morris Cowley was later found down a slope at Newlands Corner near Guildford. There was no sign of her, and the only clue was a letter for her secretary saying that she was going to Yorkshire. Her disappearance caused an outcry from the public, many of whom were admirers of Agatha Christie's novels. Despite a massive manhunt, there were no results at all!

Such was the speculation that the home secretary of the day, William Joynson-Hicks, put pressure on the police to make faster progress. Even the celebrated crime writers Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, creator of Sherlock Holmes, and Dorothy L Sayers, author of the Lord Peter Wimsey series, were drawn into the puzzle. Conan Doyle, who was interested in the occult, took a discarded glove of Christie's to a medium, while Sayers visited the scene of the disappearance, later using it in the novel Unnatural Death.

Eleven days after her disappearance, Christie was identified as a guest at the
Swan Hydropathic Hotel (as the Old Swan was then called) in Harrogate, where she was registered (strangely!) as 'Mrs Teresa Neele' from Cape Town.

Christie gave no explanation for her disappearance. Although two doctors had diagnosed her as suffering from amnesia, opinion remains divided as to the reasons for her disappearance. One suggestion is that she had suffered a nervous breakdown brought about by a natural propensity for depression, exacerbated by her mother's death earlier that year, and the discovery of her husband's infidelity. Public reaction at the time was largely negative with many believing it was all just a publicity stunt, whilst others speculated she was trying to make the police think her husband killed her as revenge for his affair.


Whatever the reasons, it is appealing to imagine what other guests would have made of a woman dining alone in the Wedgwood Restaurant, unaware they were in the same room as one of the biggest selling authors of all time.

Super cool, huh?  And now, every year, there is a huge crime writer's festival held in Harrogate in Agatha's honor.  In addition, the Old Swan holds regular murder mystery weekends almost 100 years after the events that happened above.  Very, very, cool.  This year there were white "chalk" outlines of bodies placed all over town with accompanying splots of "blood" advertising the festival.  If I had any writing ability at all, I might want to go to one of these!




Thursday, 27 October 2011

Pinata time

 We vetoed almost all extra curricular activities the last month we were in England.  It was just too hectic to try and find a ride, fit in extra play dates, etc.  There was one thing we let Hilde do though, go to the birthday party of one of her best friends.  Here they are at the famous Brooklyn's bowling alley.  Being the grown up almost 8 year old she was, she didn't want her mom staying and embarrassing her.  I took a few pictures and left, then came back just in time to watch Hilde trying to hit the pinata.  She is one competitive girl, I wonder where she gets it from?  The pinata was pretty much indestructible, after about 20 minutes of almost no progress opening it, they let the birthday girl take off the mask and go to town with the "bat".  Even then the adults had to help a little.


Wednesday, 26 October 2011

Long Live Brio

Brio is one of the few restaurants in Harrogate that provided the following:
1) Attentive service (compared to English standards)
2) Incredibly family friendly
3) Fantastic food
4) Yummy gelato
5) Open all day - one of only a handful of restaurants you could go to at say, 5:00 on a Saturday afternoon
6) J20 for your 6 year old son who will drink them faster than you can order them
7) Bread with olives and olive tapenade - you'll have to fight your kids for even a small bite
8) High chairs and a changing table for your little ones
9) And of course, our favorite appetizer - Gnoccho Fritto (fried gnocchi)
We will miss you Brio!




Tuesday, 25 October 2011

2 Already???

 Hard to believe, but Phineas turned 2 on the 20th of July.  Time has really flown by, and his birthday was a whirlwind of activity.  We had work/school/daycare and then went to Brooklyn's (the bowling alley formerly known as Strike Zone) for dinner before rushing to Darley for Hilde's last school performance - Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat.  Her class was the chorus.  Phew, I am tired again just typing this.  Phinn was a little on the grumpy side at dinner, we were forced to break out the pacifier, and then he calmed down a little.




 It was impossible for us to see Hilde where we were sitting.  She was so far on the side, that the curtain blocked her from us.  If we were sitting on the other side, it would have been better, but we had no way of knowing ahead of time.  Most of our pictures show the top of her head, unless she was going on or off the stage, or when we stealthily snuck to the other side to try and get a picture.  Hilde did a really great job, and now if you quiz her on the tribes of Israel, she knows them all. 



 This is Enoch with his best friend Alistar, Ally.  They are super close and Enoch has really missed him.


 Finally we made it back to the Flat and got out our store bought cake for Phinn's birthday.  This kid loves chocolate, so even though he was tired, he did a decent job making a mess of it.

Happy birthday Phinn.  You are such a fun, sweet, active little boy.  We love playing with you, reading with you, coloring with you, and listening to your vocabulary explode.  You are the best 2 year old we know!

Monday, 24 October 2011

Flat Fever

 It turns out that living in a small Flat and having it rainy or cold most days gives everyone a severe case of Flat Fever.  So much so, that we took our chances at the barest hint of the sun one afternoon and walked to the nearest park.  There, we were blessed with some sunshine for a short while, before it started to rain again and we headed home.  But we made the most of it while it lasted. 




Sunday, 23 October 2011

Who loves apples?

 If there is ever an apple shortage in this country, I know who to blame.  There are a fair amount of pictures of our kids devouring apples.  Our fruit bowl is constantly begging for more fruit.  If an apple a day keeps the doctor away, we should be good for years to come.

Saturday, 22 October 2011

Happy 6th Birthday E!

 On July 11th Enoch turned 6.  This is one amazing kid.  We are really proud of how he is growing up, although we really wish we could keep him just like this forever.  Sweet, smart and fun.  The bad part about having all of our birthdays this summer was that we were in the middle of moving.  As a result, all of our birthdays were super low key.  Presents were shipped ahead to our house to be opened in late August.  E was excited about the DS cake - until he realized it was just a cake.  The box tricked him into thinking we had gotten him a DS.....oops....I should have thought that through better.  For his special day he got pancakes for breakfast, dinner at his favorite place - Graveleys, and a new pair of Knight pajamas we had picked up in Wales.  Happy birthday E!


 And I couldn't resist posting this picture of Phinn on the bus on our ride in on Enoch's birthday.  He insisted on wearing these glasses.  Too cute.

Friday, 21 October 2011

Neighborhood Cemetery

 There is something about walking through cemetaries that I love.  It might be the ability to peer into someone else's world for just a moment.  You try to see what you can make of their lives by the dates on the tombstone, the words that are written, or the symbols carved in stone.  Dave happened upon this cemetery when he was out walking one day and took us all there the next time we were out for a family walk.  The cool part about living in England is that there is so much history surrounding you everywhere, and visiting a cemetery really puts that in the forefront. 




For instance, here is a tombstone for a survivor of The Charge of the Light Brigade.  Do you remember the poem? 

Half a league, half a league,
  Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
'Forward, the Light Brigade!
Charge for the guns' he said:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
—Alfred, Lord Tennyson