MACCA in Vegas!

A Moving Picture tour of Europe, of a Sort.

We got to our hotel room in Rone after a 9 hour flight, and we were given about 30 minutes to rest before we headed off on a city tour. Rhonda didn't waste any time...

We toured many sites around the city, then we met at the Pantheon to head off to dinner. There was a neat band playing by the fountain...

By Florence we realized we hadn't posted as many videos as we intended, so we remedied that situation...sort of...

Oh, another amazing thing did happen at Florence - Rhonda got an impromptu haircut by a smashing Florentine...

So then she had to do the traditional thing and rub the boar's nose to ensure that we would return to Florence.

We did the tourist thing at Pisa...

But then redeemed ourselves by getting the angelic sounds of reverberation in the baptistry while someone was singing...

Then we saw the changing of the guard in Monaco at the palace. All pomp and circumstance!

I love it in Europe that people go out in the evening, whereas in America we tend to go home and stay in. These folks are all gathered in a piazza, doing a traditional Catalonian dance in Barcelona, Spain...

And, as a change, current music on the street - and a little old lady in blue dancing away. 

I had to get this last clip from YouTube. I suppose I was too overwhelmed by this when I was there - this man playing this song in Park Guell designed by Gaudi was one of the most exquisite things I've ever experienced. It moved me to tears...

Explorica

Home from Europe! More to follow...

Past Archives Projects

While I'm in Cumberland Gap working on an archives project, it has made me think of other wonderful details I've been able to participate in. Right now, in the mountains which still have some snow in their nooks and crannies, I'm thinking of Cumberland Island. It was once the playground of the Carnegies, so I wasn't expecting such visions of magnificent ruin to meet me everywhere.

Dungeness, the Carnegie home, burned and is now just a shell.


Their recreation home, before and after...

Even their old cars were a graveyard of ruin...

And speaking of graveyards, Cumberland Island is where the spunky Katy Greene, widow of Rev. war hero, Nathanael Greene (also who my home county and town are name for) is buried on the island. She owned the first Dungeness house.

Still, there were wide expanses of beautiful beaches, where we had our lunch, and the restoration of the mansion, Plum Orchard, was great to behold.

Plum Orchard

For places and legends we long for...

Thinking on the desert...

While the biggest snowfall we've gotten is falling outside, I can't deny that I'm loving every second of it ~ and of being snug inside to watch it. I have my scrapbooks spread out to work on here in a bit, but right now I'm musing on the desert. I can't but help compare the seasons and remember some of my favorite places in the hot, dry beauty of the legendary West.

The Painted Desert


The Petrified Forest

Exploring Cliff Dwellings

A Navajo lady weaving a rug

The surreal and stunning beauty of White Sands

and...

The incomparable sunsets and storms