Wandered down the White Rock Trail this morning with my pal lulu belle. The trail runs along the Gaspereau River. This trail is centuries old, first traveled by the Mi’kmaq people. It is one of the most beautiful trails in Nova Scotia. If you ever have the opportunity to go it’s worth the trip.
Such a smart hiker, my dog totally navigated our way back to the car. Like my little GPS. But so much more adorable! Who needs cell service, bring a smart dog and leave your smart phone behind;)
Today I was lucky enough to be able to go to a pre historic ceramic workshop at The Nova Scotia museum.
We had a hands-on day and were able to view some of the Erkskine collection. Beautiful early pottery collection of maritime aboriginal peoples.
Today The NSArchaeology society gathered a group of members to tour the provincial archives. I was beyond excited. I fondly remember spending hours going through rolls of microfiche researching my ancestors. So much fun! That building is jammed packed with historical items. Vaults of treasures. The Archivists preserve the past events of the province. Trying to preserve the present for future generations. I’ve always been aware of the historical importance, I never realized the importance of present day collection of important information.
There are many types of photographics. Here’s the different types through the ages and when it was most popular.
Daguerreotype 1842 – 1856
Ambrotype 1855 – 1861
Carte de Visite 1860 – 1888
Cabinet Card 1875 – 1900
I recently finished this stunner of a book over Christmas. Bliss a teenager is missing, his parents go searching and his Sister Violet is left behind to manage the family antique store. I loved the small town setting. It brought me back to my Moms little shop by the road that brought tourists in to shop for local treasures that my Mom collected. All the antique/vintage jargon I remember as a kid and is part of my life now warmed me up to the main characters and their life. While reading I could get the sense of an underlying truth not exposed until the final pages. It kept me thinking and fearing right along with the characters in the book. As a archaeology volunteer one theme that was apparent to me was, what people leave behind tells a story. In archaeology we are unraveling a mystery. Dissecting what people leave behind to understand their motivation in life. Understanding the past is the key to understanding the future.
The author definitely got it right for me with this one, ghosts, antiques, treasure, folklore, grief and loss. Everything I need to hear right now.