Breakfast was fun today, fruit again with that same delish peach-mango dollop. And then a "Belgian" pancake with pears, it reminded me of a small Yorkshire pudding.
IT was a new treat for me!
IT was a new treat for me!
Then we sent to Ft. George.
Funny how little I know about the War of 1812. I really didn't know that the US had been an aggressor to Canada, we are lucky to have not only peaceful but friendly good neighbors! It was rather depressing to look at the rudimentary fort, and hear about warfare then and realize what a set up for death and mayhem it was. Seriously who decides to send our boys, fathers,brothers sons off to be killed? 1812 or 2017, someone somewhere is being greedy or has to swing the (to quote my old boss) biggest ____, and we lose our people. Not the martinet that decides to start the whole thing. Why does the common man allow this? I really started wondering this after our last book in book discussion. Not the futility of war and how man does not seem to learn, but really, why do mothers, wives, daughters put up without people going off to be killed either by a musket or an AK 47? Either way gone is gone.
Funny how little I know about the War of 1812. I really didn't know that the US had been an aggressor to Canada, we are lucky to have not only peaceful but friendly good neighbors! It was rather depressing to look at the rudimentary fort, and hear about warfare then and realize what a set up for death and mayhem it was. Seriously who decides to send our boys, fathers,brothers sons off to be killed? 1812 or 2017, someone somewhere is being greedy or has to swing the (to quote my old boss) biggest ____, and we lose our people. Not the martinet that decides to start the whole thing. Why does the common man allow this? I really started wondering this after our last book in book discussion. Not the futility of war and how man does not seem to learn, but really, why do mothers, wives, daughters put up without people going off to be killed either by a musket or an AK 47? Either way gone is gone.
Regardless it was interesting, despite the rudimentary life there were rules and a pecking order.
The common soldier had to live in barracks,
the guy playing a British soldier said wives with their soldier husbands would have as a couple picked our husband #2, maybe even #3 and or #4. Often it was the soldiers friend, who was next on the list and usually she was remarried within 48 hours.
the guy playing a British soldier said wives with their soldier husbands would have as a couple picked our husband #2, maybe even #3 and or #4. Often it was the soldiers friend, who was next on the list and usually she was remarried within 48 hours.
This bed was a bed that would fold up on itself to be portable, and a rope "springs" rather than the plank of the common soldier.
Also all soldiers had to pay for their own food, no 3 squares a day for them.
The magazine, (gunpowder storage) is the only original building, and it was mostly stone, and copper, anything that would avoid setting off black gunpowder.
Next we went into Niagara on the Lake and shopped,
lunched (meatballs for me
and
bruschetta for Jodi). and shopped some more, followed by a goodie and some coffee
and more shopping.
There are some well loved dogs here.
lunched (meatballs for me
and
bruschetta for Jodi). and shopped some more, followed by a goodie and some coffee
There was a store here that made my heart sing, mostly things French &/or Paris. I could have just stayed there!
I am not sure why everywhere I go I am witness to weddings, but here was another one, I bet thier pics were lovely.
Eventually we went for a walk by the water and I tried to create another WEWUS A.K.A. Inuskut.
IT took a bit with smaller rocks though.
But it was a lovely evening,
there was one hijabed woman doing God only knows what on the beach with her phone, she was smiling, twirling and dancing! I couldn't figure out if it was some sort of prayer or if she was goofing off.
But it was a lovely evening,
there was one hijabed woman doing God only knows what on the beach with her phone, she was smiling, twirling and dancing! I couldn't figure out if it was some sort of prayer or if she was goofing off.
Dinner was pretty good, another turkey burger but this one with Brie and cranberries!
Of course I had a local Pino Grigio and Jodi had a salad.
Back to the Brass Bell for Blogging, wine and bed.
Of course I had a local Pino Grigio and Jodi had a salad.
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