Focusing on flowers

Wherever I am I stop to see and smell the flowers. Here are a few blooms I have kept to enjoy later.

Flower stall in Utrecht, Netherlands. 

Wildflowers have been a source of pleasure from childhood when I learned their names from my mother. 

Marsh marigolds are spring wildflowers in Alberta.

Flower gardens have been important to my mother, grandmother and many other family members.

  

Delphiniums and lilacs were in my grandmother's garden.

I have had my own flower gardens in many locations.

My Edmonton container garden.

Fragrant frangipanis grew in my garden in Fujairah, United Arab Emirates. 

 Jacaranda.

Since retiring I have been fortunate to spend at least part of each Canadian winter some place warm, where each day I could see and smell flowers outdoors.

Water lilies.

Edmonton's Muttart
Conservatory.

While still living and working full time in Canada, I took many flower photographs in the summer to make a slideshow for my computer during the winter months. Occasionally in winter I would seek a mental health break in a conservatory or a garden centre that stayed open all year.

Rotorua, New Zealand

Elaborate gardens

One of Mum's roses

Spectacular Hydrangeas 

Single blooms

Temperate

Australian bottle brush. 

Tropical






Indoors and outdoors

Underground garden
Arras, France

Planters in Orleans, France. 

Cultivated flowers, native flowers and even flowering weeds.

Brilliant blue morning glories take over abandoned Melbourne house.

I love them all and believe that flowers contribute greatly to our emotional well-being.

Azaleas at Bargany Gardens, Ayrshire, Scotland. 

Discovering local history

A horse drawn wagon tour gave insights into the history of Edmonton's Beverly community. 

Here in the Edmonton area, we have taken in several events in the 19^th Annual Historic Festival and Doors Open.

Mt. Pleasant Cemetery.

One evening we participated in an informative walking tour of Edmonton’s Mt. Pleasant Cemetery, the final resting place of many Edmonton residents.

Doing laundry the old way.

The next afternoon we visited the Beverly Historic Interpretive Centre which focuses on life in the 1930s when area homes lacked electricity, piped water and sewage services. 

Beverly was established as a coal mining town and became part of Edmonton in 1961. We were amazed to learn that William Humberstone, who founded a brick and coal company in 1881 on the banks of the North Saskatchewan River, had walked to Edmonton from Winnipeg with an ox and a cart, a 3 month journey. The Beverly area had at least 50 coal mines in the first half of the 20^th century. 

It was a beautiful evening for a horse drawn tour.

Later we enjoyed a guided tour in a horse drawn wagon of some of the historical locations in Beverly.

Restored Old Stone House in Onoway area.

Saturday we had a delicious lunch at The Old Stone House near Onoway and learned about the building of the house during the 1930s and 40s and its recent restoration. Stone houses are common in Europe and Eastern Canada but rare in Alberta. 

Horse barn at Old Stone House.

We loved the old leaning horse barn at the Old Stone House. The barn features a bit of decoration. 

Another old barn.

While out in the country we also stopped at another old barn and a monument to those who settled in Alberta in its early days.

Monument to early settlers. 

St. Joachim Church.

Sunday we visited Saint Joachim’s Catholic Church in Edmonton’s city centre. There we heard a talk on the history of the parish from the arrival of the first Catholic missionaries at Fort Edmonton in 1838. 

One of St. Joachim's
painted glass windows.

Over time four churches were built in the parish including the current brick, Gothic structure, started in 1898. It is a French language church and we were pleased that this year they added an English language tour.

Surviving old house on
Edmonton's south side. 

We concluded our celebration of history week by driving around the University of Alberta area to five addresses where our mother lived with her parents and siblings in the 1930s and 40s. It was no surprise that the houses had been replaced by apartment buildings or newer houses. We did see some older homes on some of the streets.