Wednesday, November 12, 2025

Midweek: snow + starts and near-finishes

 


We had a classic lake-effect snowstorm Sunday night into Monday morning.  13" fell in our town on the lake shore but there was only a dusting at the west end of the county and further south. 


The back yard at 5:30 a.m.  Monday.  See the shed?  That's where the snow shovels were.   I put on my boots and retrieved them.

 


It warmed up and here's the same scene this morning.   The temps will reach 60 by Friday so all the snow will be gone.


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I used up a lot of spare parts for the placemat project. Then I opened a drawer and found these.  Seeds for a new batch? 

Rather than putting them back in the drawer I put them in the box with other spare parts.  (How long will that little drawer be empty?)




But meanwhile:   String X, a Bonnie Hunter pattern, is one of the ALA Biblioquilters group projects for 2026.  I made a dozen blocks and sent them off but I liked the design so much that I pieced a few extras.  I  used up a small box of strips (various widths cut 5" long).  

I'll keep going until I've used up all of the blue, but first I have to cut a bunch of 5" strips.   

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I used thrifted shirts for Weave, the November pattern in the Running Doe top-along.  It took longer to select  the fabric than it did to sew.   The strips are 5-3/4" wide.  It's under the needle now.  


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Sunday, November 9, 2025

Weekly update, part 2: quilt show

 

 

The Fine Art of Fiber is an annual collaboration of Illinois Quilters, Inc., North Suburban Needlearts Guild, and the Weaver's Guild of the North Shore.  It's held at the Chicago Botanic Garden the first Thursday through Saturday of November.  






A couple of years ago I saw my librarian friend Elisa at the show. This time I emailed her and we arranged to meet up.  She's not a quilter but she appreciates quilting and she likes to shop at the boutique.  We had lunch in the Garden cafe, too. 


We posed with an elaborately-quilted jacket made by Sue Daurio.   

Here is Sue with her AI-assisted self-portrait. (She told AI to create a picture with two cockapoos, a white-haired woman, and quilts.)   She quilted the honeybee made by Kim Berry-Rogers. 

Here are a few of the other quilts in the show. 








Their guild challenge was based on the game of Clue.  



The Explorations in Fiber theme was "wrapped," and included a fabric leaf 'gown,' an apron, a jacket, and more. The black-and-white is "metamorphosis." The maker's partner is a transwoman and the black part is made out of one of the business suits she once wore.  The jacket at the lower left is a photo collage about the maker's mother who chose to raise her five children as a single mother with few resources.  



Outside the exhibit hall roses were still in bloom.  (Lower right are strawflowers.)  









.....and of course I thought about my companion at the show last November....He enjoyed the day out.

Weekly update, part 1: placemats and more

 

I made time for only two walks this week, in and around meetings, when it was still warm and sunny.    The front came through Saturday night.  We had a dusting of snow and the Sunday high was in the mid-30's.  

Left: Mr. and Mrs. Crane out for a promenade at Middlefork Forest Preserve on Wednesday afternoon.  I was that close to them.

I stopped at Middlefork on my way to Lake Forest Place where the AAUW book group meets.  This month we discussed Horse by Geraldine Brooks.  I listened to it earlier this year when Diann/Little Penguin recommended it.  Our group enjoyed it as much as Diann's did.  

Wednesday evening's guild meeting was the culmination of two months-long activities. 

These are the BOM entries.  I made placemats (upper right) out of the sampler blocks.  Members voted for their favorites.  The Christmas quilt (center top) got first prize.  



The round robin projects were revealed. There were two groups of six, though I didn't get pictures of all the flimsies.  


Here's my round robin.  I've put it away and will revisit it in time. 


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In the studio:  


The 20 placemats are finished. I used up a lot of orphans.

 Our Rotary Club cooks and delivers spaghetti dinners to shut-ins and community helpers in February.  My goal was to have one placemat to go with every dinner -- 150 in all.


If I counted correctly I have 162, so I consider the project finished and the goal achieved!


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and read on for the report of the Fine Art of Fiber show!

Monday, November 3, 2025

Weekly update: placemat palooza and more

 There were about 20 trick-or-treaters on Friday afternoon.  The little kids are the cutest.  And most said "Thank you" without any coaching.   Three 11-year-old boys were wide-eyed at the bags of popcorn I gave out.  "You are the WINNER!!" one of them said.

 Autumn colors and a wooly bear caterpillar at Illinois Beach State Park yesterday.   Bottom left:  two mullein sprouting new green leaves.  We haven't had a frost yet.

As so often happens, it takes an obituary or a funeral to reveal all of a person's accomplishments and how many lives that person touched.  Saturday afternoon I went to a memorial service at my hometown church.  I knew Phyllis as the junior high librarian who wrote the manual on how to write a term paper. (I still have my copy.)  Her oldest daughter is my sister's classmate and they are good friends. (A quick visit with my sister was a reason that I went.)  Phyllis was an elegant Southern lady who did everything beautifully and with determination.  (My sister observed that she rather intimidated our mother, who ordinarily was quite un-intimidate-able.)  In retrospect Phyllis was influential in my decision to become a librarian and I wish I could have told her that.  

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In the studio:   OMG for November is half-done!  The 20 placemats are flimsies.  I had great fun using orphan blocks.   





I also caught up with one of October's OMGs.  These red/white/blue blocks are for a semi-quincentennial quilt for the 2026 ALA auction.    (Semi-quincentennial doesn't roll off the tongue, does it?  It means 250th.) 

 


 


I recovered from jet lag and then we changed to standard time on Saturday.   

Years ago the assistant librarian, then in her 50's, grumbled about the change every spring and fall.  I was in my 20's and it didn't bother me.  Now I understand.


Linking up this bright Monday morning with Design Wall Monday  Oh Scrap!  Sew and Tell Monday Musings   Thanks for the shout out, Brenda.

Friday, October 31, 2025

Friday check in: two finishes to end the month + OMG

 

It's a little cool but sunny today -- good weather for trick-or-treaters this afternoon.   

I'm giving out bags of  caramel/cheese popcorn.  Our Rotary Club sold it as a fundraiser and I bought three cases of 24 4-ounce bags.  Rather than re-selling it (which other club members have done) I'm giving it away.  Whatever is left will be part of the snacks for the Zion Woman's Club Bunco night in two weeks.  (That is, if I can refrain from any more snacking.)

   

Yesterday was a treat!  I had lunch with Pat. She's my longtime ALA roommate who lives in an assisted living community in a western suburb.   I finally met her cat Mavourneen (who will be 15 on November 1).   We both took leftovers from the Indian restaurant to enjoy at home. 



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It's time to report on One Monthly Goal for October.  I accomplished two:  the last round of the guild round robin and the RSC Ohio Stars quilt.  I didn't begin the third:  two 6" blocks for one of the 2026 ALA Biblioquilters' projects. 

But I did get other projects completed.   

Here's the lap quilt made from the leftover Carolina Chain units.  Quilted and bound!  (See Wednesday's post for the big Carolina Chain.) 






I took the Christmas braid flimsy to Barb-the-quilter on Monday.  It was ready on Tuesday.   


The quilting design is holly and sort-of-ornaments.  

This is the AAUW holiday raffle prize.

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Stash report:

October fabric IN 222 yards, $290, $1.30/yard.   October fabric OUT 37-5/8.

YTD fabric IN 1290 yards, $1168, average $1.19 per yard.  YTD fabric OUT 785 yards.  

Goals for November:    make 20 placemats for the Rotary project, find new homes for at least 100 yards, and sew faster! 

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Wednesday, October 29, 2025

Midweek: quilt show, estate sale, and a finish

 
Tuesday morning:  the sunrise over Lake Michigan. 

I'm awake early in the morning but I'm not always dressed and sufficiently caffeinated to go down to the lakefront.


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The Village Quilters held their biennial show at the College of Lake County on Friday and Saturday.  Irene and I went on Friday.  We saw many friends from our guild and others.  Here are some of the quilts on display. 




Local shows are great, aren't they?  








There were more than a dozen vendors.  

I made a contribution at the Quilts of Valor booth and in return got to choose fabric donated to them. (They get lots of not-QOV-colors and prints.)   

Another booth had the sign My Mom's Stash.  The proprietor, Melinda, explained that her mother, who passed away recently, was a long-time quilter.   What to do with all the fabric her mother left?  Melinda is a quilter and already has a huge stash.  She bought a bag-sealing machine and $1000 worth of cellophane bags.  She packaged the fabric (yardage, precuts, scraps) priced at $6 per yard. There were also kits, FQ bundles, and more.  [And she's had this set up at other area shows.]   Some of that came home with me, too.



Stash reduction at another booth:  not fabric but quilts.  I got this charming Bonnet Ladies quilt for $25.  Two of the ladies are somewhat disheveled but the rest are okay.   


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Friday evening I joined friends to celebrate P's 60th birthday.  Olive Garden is not a patch on the Italian food I enjoyed earlier this month, but the company was delightful.  I sat next to S who told me how very helpful Stevens (my husband) was when S needed to work out longstanding family issues.  I hadn't known about those counseling sessions and it was so nice to hear that.  

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Irene and I ventured out Saturday morning to another estate sale.  Kay Sorensen was an award-winning quilt designer and teacher.  She created wearable art and sold patterns/kits for vests and jackets in the 1990's.  (Funny how quilted garments are having a revival just now.)  Kay passed away a year ago in Florida and now the family is clearing out the house/studio in southeastern Wisconsin.    The  ranch house had a two-story addition--master suite on the first floor and the quilt studio upstairs.  One huge room with a 25' wall for fabric shelving with sliding doors that served as design walls.    

We were there the second day and there was a LOT of fabric (and yarn).    By that time the estate sale people ignored their posted signs (FQs $1, though they weren't really sure what a FQ was).  It was "fill a white trash bag and we'll price it."   I filled 2-1/2 trash bags and paid $50. 

Many Nancy Crow FQs and half yards (Wanda has inspired me), quite a few Jinny Beyer blenders, and -- lower left in the photo  -- a whole stack of Indonesian batik sarongs.  They're just the right colors for the Italian tiles in my previous post.   

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Though the influx is a lot more than the outflow, I have a finish!  Here's Carolina Chain, quilted and bound.  72 x 81.  10-3/4 yards.  

The back.  The splashy red print was a thrift-shop purchase on my New England trip in August. The blue is from Barb M's estate sale.



I thought I'd counted the Chain units carefully.  I had this many left over, enough for a lap quilt.  It's in progress.  Come back Friday to see it.


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Sunday, October 26, 2025

Underfoot in Italy

 I'll add this post to the Monday link ups because it's quilt design related.  I hope you'll scroll down to read the travelog post and leave a comment. Design Wall Monday  Sew and Tell Oh Scrap! Monday Musings

I could not resist taking pictures of the tile floors in Rome, Florence, and Venice.  My quilter's brain went to work right away figuring out how they were put together.  





Don't turn me in!  Photography is strictly forbidden in the Sistine Chapel, but I covertly snapped photos of the floors.





Capitoline Museum, Rome 

St. Mary Major (Santa Maria Maggiori), Rome


Sampietrini. Roman paving stones made from black basalt. 6 x 5 x 3 cm.  Name comes from St. Peter's Square.   
The Baptistery, Florence

 
The Baptistery, Florence 


St. Mark's Venice
St. Mark's, Venice
St. Mark's, Venice 

Doge's Palace, Venice 





The Best of Italy: Rome, Florence, Venice

 



I had a wonderful time on The Best of Italy tour.  It was my 51st program with Road Scholar.  Click on the tab to see the entire list. We've met several RS 'centenarians' over the years and one man who'd been on 150+.  My parents went on a dozen Elderhostels (as it was then known) so I am second generation.

Saturday, October 11:   overnight flight from O'Hare to Rome.  

Sunday, October 12:  Seven of our 19-person group arrived around the same time (one on my flight, the others on different flights). The Road Scholar driver took us to the hotel and we all checked in to the Hotel Diana about noon.  Since the official welcome wasn't until 4:30 p.m. there was time for lunch and a little exploration.  Five of us had lunch at a restaurant down the street from our hotel and got to know one another.                                        


There was a very old and very huge brick structure around the corner so we went to see what it was.   The Diocletian Baths were the largest of the imperial baths. The site is now part of the Museo Nationale Romano. We walked around the grounds but didn't have time to go in.

  Our group of five then went to the Basilica of Santa Maria Maggiore. We went through the Holy Door that is open this year. (When Stevens and I were in Quebec in 2013 the basilica had a Holy Door.) Pope Francis is buried here.

From the Jubilee 2025 website: "Passing through the Holy Door expresses the decision to follow and be guided by Jesus, who is the Good Shepherd. The door is a passageway that ushers the pilgrim into the interior of a church. For the Christian community, a church is not only a sacred space....it is a symbol of the communion that binds every believer to Christ: it is a place of encounter and dialogue, of reconciliation and peace which awaits every pilgrim, the Church is essentially the place of the  community of the faithful."  

My roommate had arrived when we got back to the hotel.  (RS will assign roommates for single travelers if they request.) Janet is from Texas and we got along well.    There were 19 in our group from Colorado, California, Kentucky, North Carolina, Indiana, Minnesota, Florida, Georgia, Texas, and four from Illinois.  (There were some small world coincidences that I'll write about further down.)    The group leader, Cristina, was excellent. She's from northern Italy and has been a tour guide/coordinator for 25 years.  



Monday: walking tour of the Forum and the Colosseum. So much history. I understand the centuries-long fascination. Modern archaeological excavations began in the 1880s and of course they are still uncovering layers and finding artifacts. 

We arrived early (8:30 a.m.) for the Forum but by the time we left it was mobbed. We didn’t go into the Colosseum but our guide told us about it from the vantage point of a convenient place whose name completely escapes me.  



 At the Museo del Foro (on the Forum grounds).  The halo, or nimbus, is square because the person was still alive.  Round haloes are for the dead.  

After lunch together at a restaurant we returned to the hotel in time for a lecture by a retired professor (Italian) who told us about the history of Rome and Italy.  He was entertaining and informative.    

We had dinner at a restaurant near the hotel. 





Tuesday, October 14, morning:   walking tour with local guide Giulitta.   Spanish Steps (which are actually French). Trevi Fountain. Pantheon.

Lower right: the oculus (eye) in the dome of the Pantheon.  


There's a big crowd along the fence at the Trevi Fountain and a long, long line to get to it.  We didn't get close enough to toss any coins.


Guide Giulitta at one of the many public drinking fountains in Rome.  Their water is excellent--a millenia-long reputation. 



I kept up with the NYT games each day. These were Wordle and Worldle for Tuesday.  Good omens!  


Tuesday afternoon:  Tours of the Vatican Museums and St. Peter’s were on our own. One couple and I got our tickets for Tuesday afternoon (several others did for Wednesday).  They booked a different reservation than I did (I used the official Vatican and StP websites). So once the taxi dropped us off we split up. I was on my own. And, whew, I made it!   

Entry to the Vatican Museums. 


It is timed entry and they scan purses and bags. I booked a guided tour. Once I got in and presented my ticket it was just a few minutes wait for the 3:00 group to assemble (from Austin, Germany, Scotland, Slovakia, a couple of others, me). Very pleasant guide. We had Whisper audio —totally necessary because the place is mobbed with dozens of other tour groups at the same time.

I saw a small part of a huge art collection. Much of came from early popes who were from wealthy families and brought family treasures with them. The Sistine Chapel was magnificent but photos are strictly forbidden. I know there are books about these places and I’ll check them out to learn more about what I saw.  


 
Part 2: St. Peter’s Basilica.  "Right next to the Vatican" but actually a 12-minute walk.  Another looonngggg line, timed entry, bag scan. But once inside:  wow. They were setting up chairs in the plaza for a papal audience the next day.  Thousands more would be standing.  This is a jubilee year so there are more pilgrims than usual (and "usual" is a tremendous number anyway). 

Center top: a baldachin is a decorative canopy; this over St. Peter's term. Right center: a confessional. 


The Pieta 

The Pieta has been behind a barrier since it was vandalized in 1972. 

I took a cab and got back to the hotel about 7:30 p.m. 






 Wednesday, October 15, morning: Borghese Gallery. Cardinal Scipione Borghese was an avid art collector (especially Caravaggio) and a patron of Bernini. The villa was partly a summer retreat but also a museum to house his collections. 



Treasures at the Borghese.   

Lower right: St. Jerome, Bible translator and patron saint of librarians.  

 

Wednesday afternoon: lunch on our own and free time. Janet and I walked to the Capitoline Museum, about a mile. We had lunch at a restaurant along the way. (There are restaurants everywhere).


Looking out (and down) from Capitoline Hill


The Capitoline Museum is on Capitoline Hill very near the Forum and the Colosseum, but obviously very much uphill. It opened to the public in 1734. Collections include Roman sculpture and Renaissance paintings. New displays recount the archaeological research ongoing since the 1880s.



The gigantic statue is the Colossus of Constantine.   Center:   Romulus, Remus, and the she-wolf (who does have a head, but not in the photo). Lower right: a chariot. 



Busted! 


We walked back along the Forum to the 
Basilica of San Pietro in Vincoli (St. Peter in Chains).  It was built to house the relic of the chains that bound Peter in the prison in Jerusalem. The original structure from the sixth century has been expanded and renovated many times. The two side aisles are being worked on now.   

 
In addition to the chains the church is home to Michelangelo’s sculpture of Moses.



Top: the reliquary.  Left: the baldachin over the reliquary.  

 

Several links have been given to other churches named for St. Peter. One is in Rutland, Vermont. 




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This was not the only sideways parking that I saw.   

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Thursday, October 16:   we traveled from Rome to Florence on the Frecciarossa—high speed train.  1-1/2 hours, half the time of driving.  

Photo: countryside seen from the train.

After lunch in our hotel we checked into our rooms.  The Hotel Rivoli is a former convent, quite old, and the rooms are different sizes and configurations. Our room was spacious.   


We had free time to explore.  Old downtown Florence is very walkable.  It was only a few blocks to the Piazza Santa Maria Novella and I had enough time to go inside the church. It was established by the Dominicans in 1279 and completed in 1420.   Beautiful frescos and stained glass.





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Motorcycles parked along a street in Florence.

Florence is more compact than Rome (particularly the historical old city).  There's a lot less traffic.  

 

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Friday, October 17:  
  guided tour of the Baptistery, the Cathedral, and the Duomo Museum. Mosaics and sculpture and frescoes and painting and bronze doors!

Brunelleschi won the commission to build the dome (1420-1436). It is an architectural wonder and is still the largest masonry vault in the world.   People can climb 463 steps to the viewing platform.  (We did not.) 



 The exterior is both white and green marble.  Pieta by Michaelangelo with Jesus, the two Marys, and Nicodemus.  Left:  Penitent Mary Magdalene. Baptistry dome.  Bronze doors.   Lower center: entrance to the 463-step staircase.






Later on Friday morning we visited  to a jeweler and leather shop—the really, really good goods, not the stuff available in every little souvenir stand.  

Mary Ann and Janet modeled.  




Then lunch on our own and some free time.  Adrien and I had great salads at a restaurant on the Piazza Santa Croce and then gelato from the best gelateria in Firenze (recommended by our group leader).


Thus fortified, Adrien and I went to the Bargello Museum.   Built in the 13th century, used as a prison and police headquarters, it's been a museum since 1865 for Renaissance sculpture and Florentine decorative arts. Blissfully uncrowded! 


What I wanted to see was the chair with the original Bargello needlepoint. The guard said when someone asked to see it she didn’t realize its importance to embroiderers; she knew it as “punto ungarico” or Hungarian point. Now she’s learned how to do it.  



Among the many treasures at the Bargello.  



After the Bargello Adrien and I joined the rest of the group with a guide at the Galleria dell' Accademia for 4:00 p.m. admission.  They had very elaborate and effective crown control, much needed and well worth it. 



Michaelangelo used a less-than-ideal block of marble.  The statue was intended to be placed near the top of the Duomo (cathedral) and viewed from below, hence the disproportionate hands. But the officials decided it would not be appropriate to have a nude atop the cathedral. (Other records say that it was far too heavy to hoist up that high.) Instead it was hauled a half mile to the Piazza Della Signoria. It was outdoors until 1873 when it came to the Accademia.   


 We didn't get this close to his head. Our guide showed us this picture--heart-shaped pupils! 






The Accademia also houses the Museum of Musical Instruments. 

Harpsichords, clavichords, Amalfi and Stradivari. Top center: a hurdy-gurdy.  Bottom left: some kind of horn. 

 


 

 

Saturday, October 18,  morning: an art historian (faculty at the Syracuse Florence program) proved us with a Highlight of the Uffizi lecture. We then walked to a restaurant for lunch and to the Uffizi Museum for timed entry at 3:00. We used the prof’s handout for a self-guided tour.

Uffizi means “office” and the building was built (1560-1581) to hold Cosimo de Medici’s administrative offices. It also housed the Medici family art collection. In the centuries since its collections have grown. It is the most-visited art gallery in Italy.

 


Botticelli: Venus and Primavera.




We went through the Uffizi at our own pace but this group of us stayed together. 






After the Uffizi, with some free time.  Arno River and the Ponte Vecchio (Old Bridge). The first bridge at this site was in Roman times. The bridge is lined with shops and tourists. We crossed it, walked some more, and got a treat from a gelateria.   (The gelato was better than the place the day before.)

Lower right: along the Ponte Vecchio. The shops are two-story. 


Sunday, October 19:   up early to board the Frecciarossa to Venice.   The train was delayed and then cancelled.  Cristina, our resourceful tour leader, was able to get us tickets for another train. We only lost an hour.  The Principe Hotel was in walking distance of the train station.

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Venice is entirely  car-free.  All services come by water, including police/fire/ambulance, deliveries, and even garbage collection. The boats pull up to the dock and everything is offloaded to handcarts.  People who live on the mainland and work in the old city can drive to a huge parking garage and then commute in by vaporetto (ferry). (The name comes from the steam engines that powered them before diesel.) 

Left: a garbage boat hoisting a bin at the canal outside our hotel. 

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I took a short walk in the neighborhood, making sure not to turn too many corners lest I get lost. I went into  the Church of St. Lucia and a park.  

We gathered in the hotel meeting room for a lecture about Venetian history.  The presenter was American, a faculty member at one of the (many) American university study-abroad campuses.  

There was time for a walk before dinner (the earliest we dined anywhere was 6:30).   A couple of people wanted to see the Jewish ghetto so that was our destination.  

The first ghetto anywhere was established in Venice in 1516.  Venice was a very cosmpolitan trading center and Jews were welcome but with some restructions.  The word "geto" means foundry, which was what was on the site.  It was chosen because there was no church in that campo (square). The multistory apartment buildings accommodated a dense population. Gates closed at night. Though the restrictions were lifted in 1797 the neighborhood is still a center for Jewish life and culture.  

Top left: there's a cistern/pump in every campo (square) and the water is potable.  Center left: a synagogue.  Center: blown-glass rabbis. Right: the tall apartment buildings. No elevators!

 


Monday, October 20:  we boarded the vaporetto and went along the Grand Canal for a guided tour of the Basilica of San Marco and the Doge’s Palace. Magnificent!!! First: the Basilica. St. Mark is the patron of Venice.


Exterior.  Had we been here in May/June the plaza would be full. 



 Interior.  Golden tesserae (mosaic tiles) glitter.



These horses came from Constantinople in 1204.  They once stood above the entrance to the basilica.  They are now indoors with replicas outside.  
On the balcony at St. Mark's 



The Doge's Palace is adjacent to the Basilica of St. Marco with a passageway connecting the two.    The Doge was the elected duke/governor of Venice.  

The palace housed the city council chambers, the courts, the prison ..... and huge, mural-sized paintings. First structure built 1310. Rebuilt 1340. Additions and remodeling over the centuries.  It's been a museum since 1923.  

 


The Bridge of Sighs where prisoners were marched from the courtroom to the prison.  The 'letterbox' allowed witnesses to anonymously pass information to the judges.  Lower: a prison cell. 



Before lunch we went 
to a glassblowing demonstration by one of the Murano companies who have a showroom a short distance from St. Mark’s. This is the good stuff, not tourist tchotchkes. Yes, shopping followed. Then lunch on our own ( most us went to a pizza place).    


Afternoon:   "Who would like a gondola ride?" Cristina asked.  We all did, so she got tickets for everyone.  Bucket list check off!    Our gondolier, Luca, was 8th generation and his son is a gondolier, too. (The ride is 30 minutes.)

 Lower left: mussel shells on a foundation. 




Tuesday, October 21  : Venice in the rain. Umbrellas out! (It turned out that I used everything I brought.) We walked to the Basilica is Santa Maria Gloriosa dei Frari. The Franciscan monastery and church were completed in stages and  consecrated 1492. It is still a parish church. I’d say it was filled with monuments and chapels but it is so huge that it it can’t be actually full.  


 Top left: Bellini.  Bottom right: Titian. Lower left:  reliquary containing drops of Christ's blood. Center:  choir stalls.  


The monuments are truly monumental.  Top right: Pesaro Madonna by Titian.  Center: closeup of the Pesaro Madonna. The boy is Leonardo Pesaro. His eyes follow the viewer. 



We had a free afternoon but because of the rain it wasn't a good day to explore.  We saw the fish and produce markets. Our small group found our way to the vaporetto (ferry) and went 2 stops back to the hotel.  

Bottom left:  chestnuts in burrs (husks).


Our farewell dinner was at the hotel.  It was so nice to recap the week with our travel companions and new friends. 




Wednesday, October 22:   Foggy morning.   We took water taxis to the airport.   Checkin and security were swift. 

I flew from Venice to Munich to Chicago. Everything went smoothly.

I walked in the door at 8:00 p.m.  Home, with wonderful memories of the trip.  

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The group in Rome.

Some small-world coincidences:  Mary Ann was on the same flights as mine. She's a former school librarian who lives in the town next to my sister (west of Chicago).  Gail, who now lives in Louisville, lived in Zion in the early 1970's and was a reporter for the Zion-Benton News.  Bucky is a musician and historian whose specialty is American folk music and the labor movement (think Woody Guthrie). I recognized him (the tall white-haired man on the right) because he is on the Illinois Humanities Council speakers bureau and performs at schools, libraries, etc. statewide.  He and his wife live in Chicago and are familiar with the Zion area.  

A few snapshots.  


Umbrella pine or stone pine, pinus pinea.  Pine nuts come from these trees.  They grow this way!   



Book stall in Rome 
Sewing machine at the jewelry/leather store.


Dance at a Wedding Party, 1450


Rose-ringed or monk parakeet in Rome.  The birds escaped from aviaries in the 1970s and 80s and established breeding colonies in city parks.