Friday, March 29, 2019

A Visit to King Arthur Flour in Norwich Vermont


Entrance Sign to King Arthur Flour Campus in Vermont




This is the third post in my series of touring Vermont.  (Please click on any picture to make them larger.)  I have lived in this state for 16 years and rarely stopped to look at the sights.  Starting last year, I made the effort to stop and visit some of the places that I see on my travels. This does not mean that I would need to spend money, but that I would take a few moments of rest and visit some of these places, instead of just rushing through life and never taking a scenic break.



History of the Company on the wall outdoors


We were travelling back from an appointment in Southern Vermont last spring.  It was getting close to lunch-time when the King Arthur Flour company sign appeared on the interstate.  I was delighted and surprised when my husband took the exit and said we could stop at their bakery/ café for a quick visit and lunch. I cannot remember this ever happening before. We would normally eat a packed lunch or just wait until we got home.  He did this, of course, to make me happy!


Lobby of King Arthur Flour café and store



As we entered the building, we heard the wonderful sound of musicians!  One of them was playing a violin or fiddle. It sounded so welcoming and fun.  I  love that they were entertaining guests as we wandered around the little bakery café and store.   From what I understand, there is a baking school here as well.  We did not have time to look around, But I have heard their classes are excellent.


Entrance to the King Arthur Flour Store section


The little gift shop was bright and cheery.  They had baking pans, utensils, baking mixes, aprons, treats, and much more. I had a wonderful time just browsing around.

 I had no intention of buying anything because we live on a fixed income. Shopping on impulse is not in our budget.  But then I noticed some beautiful tea towels.  I picked up one with lilacs embroidered on the front. I was just staring at it.  I believe it cost about six dollars.  I was so happy when my husband said I could buy it. "Why not?" he wanted to know.  I suppose the budget could manage that amount. It was the only souvenir of this visit and it was a practical item. 

King Arthur Flour store


I looked around a little more and then we wandered back to the main entrance to find something for lunch.  The café had a tempting display of brownies, cupcakes, cookies, and more.

King Arthur Flour Café

We chose pizza slices.  We ordered these to take with us. We had to get back on the road.  I think we were in the building for about 15 minutes.  It was an exciting rest stop on our journey home.  Very little money was spent and we enjoyed ourselves a great deal.

Thank you for going along with me on this very quick visit to the King Arthur Flour bakery.



My next stop will be the Governor's Mansion, where we enjoyed Afternoon Tea late last summer.


The First Tour was -  A Vermont Christmas Tree Farm.

The Second Tour was - The Trapp Family Lodge in Stowe Vermont.



 Blessings
Mrs. White


From the Archives -

Finding Happiness at home - Poor and Pretty Living.

We Need More of This - Homemaking Propaganda.

Nourishment and Frugality - Basic Cookery.







Read Mrs. White's book on Saving Money and Inspiring Charity -Economy for the Christian Home.  Paperback, 110 pages.










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Thursday, March 28, 2019

Mother Culture by Karen Andreola






Paperback BookMother Culture: For a Happy Homeschool

Pages - 345

Publisher - Charlotte Mason Research Company, LLC


This is such a charming book in so many ways.  The front and back cover illustrations are stunningly beautiful.  They evoke a calmness and a happiness for motherhood and homemaking.

 Inside, you will find more than 80 gorgeous, black-and-white vintage illustrations, many of them covering an entire page.  These are so peaceful and inspiring to see.  There are so many that I love, but the one on page 267 is my favorite. It is of a husband and wife, out walking in the snow.  The husband is holding an umbrella to shield and protect his wife from the weather.  He is looking at her so sweetly.  They are dressed in beautiful clothing, perhaps from the 1800's.  You will get a glimpse into another time in history - of the peacefulness of home and family - from the old days - just by looking at all the illustrations.

These pictures are so much fun to see.  One morning, I had been reading this book and placed it on an end table when my grandchildren arrived for a visit.  My 4 - year old grand-daughter immediately saw the book and picked it up.  (It is a thick and heavy book. I wondered if she could lift it!)  She sat right down on the parlour couch and spent a great deal of time looking at all the wonderful pictures.

There are 40 chapters with such titles as "Mommy's Mittens;" "Bringing Back the Moral and Patriotic Stir;" and "A Walk will Do You Good." I have read about half of the book so far - here a little- and there a little. Each chapter is full of calming words of encouraging wisdom.  There are many thoughts to ponder and to bring cheer and peace. 

Karen also shares personal stories from her own life which were fascinating to read.  (I found myself smiling frequently. She has such a charming sense of humor.) There are little quotes sprinkled throughout the book from Charlotte Mason, H.W. Beecher, Charles Spurgeon, Milton Berle, and many more.  There are questions at the end of each chapter - to help us apply the lessons to our own lives and circumstances.

Each chapter is thick and full of ideas, wisdom, encouragement, and provides a rich education for the reader - in both motherhood and homeschooling. 

Readers will come away from reading this book with a sense of relief.  They will have obtained a dose of courage to live each day with a happiness and a focus on the beautiful task of motherhood, wifehood, and home education.

I am remembering all my 25 years of homeschooling my own children.  Each spring, when the tax refund came in, I would order all our school books for the coming year.  I would also choose a few books for myself.  These were ones that would give me encouragement and happiness as a mother and home teacher.  Karen's new book, Mother Culture:  For a Happy Homeschool is one that I would have jumped to purchase immediately.  It will get any mother through many school years.  It will help bring her rest, peace, support, and wisdom for each day.  It is an excellent book.



*Disclosure: This book was received as a gift.



Blessings
Mrs. White



From the Archives -

A Financial Journal - My Husband's Money.

Is This True? - Only Rich People Have Clean Houses.

I Will Never Regret Staying Home with My Children - A Humble Parlour as a School of Theology.








Find Home-keeping Inspiration, in Mrs.White's book -Mother's Book of Home Economics .  Paperback, 312 pages.










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Tuesday, March 12, 2019

Standard of Living

An Old Barn on the property at Mrs. White's Vermont Estate


In a 1970's sermon by Billy Graham, he talked about the way he lived as a child.  His family lived on a large farm in the country.  There was no running water.  There was no electricity.  They had no radio or television.  I believe he said they did not even have a car.  But they had food and warmth and were loved at home.  He talked about how nearly every family lived the same way.  He mentioned that our current standard of living was getting much higher.

My own father lived on a farm. His family were sharecroppers in the rural south.  They had a simple home that his mother took care of.  Each day, she would pray with her husband and help him get up, early each morning, so he could go to work. He held down a regular job, helped the family with the farming, and was a revival preacher.  His time was focused on eternal matters, practical survival, and the love and care of his family.  They did family altar each evening before bed.  They went to church every single time the doors were open.  It was a traditional old- time family life, much like the home where Billy Graham grew up in.  This was a common type of life, at one point, in our nation's history.

In the Massachusetts neighborhood where I grew up, we had cozy homes in our suburban town.  Many of them were cottages that were built by our grandfathers.  We lived old time, traditional lives.  We were thrifty, careful in our saving and spending, and did not require much.  Now, all these years later, the wealthy crowd has come in and is buying up all the old cottages. These are mainly two-income couples with careers in the city of Boston. They want to commute out to the beautiful suburban town.  They are tearing down our grandfather's cottages and building (literally) million dollar houses in their place.  It raises the standard of living, the property taxes for all, and makes it impossible for common families to afford to purchase a home.  I am grateful we moved, some years ago, out in the country of Vermont where it is more affordable.

I often cringe when I hear someone has bought an old house and is remodeling.  I understand that homes need paint and repairs. I realize they need modern appliances and new windows and doors. But why add all the upgrades, such as marble and granite, raising the standard of living to levels that are out of reach for regular families?

There are other ways we can spend far more than we should.  At certain holidays like Valentine's Day and Mother's Day, flowers are given to the sweet lady of the house.  The stores carry roses for as much as $60 or more.  Our local floral department also carries lovely bouquets of carnations for less than $5.  I have to ask. . . which flowers would you want?  I made a mistake one year.  I was offered any flowers I wanted.  I could not help craving the large $50 display of pink roses.  They were beyond my means and something I have never been able to have.  There were many alternatives, which were just as lovely - including $5 or $10 options.  But I kept looking at the pink roses. Just once, I thought, I would love to have the rich ones.  They were happily purchased for me and I took them home.  I loved them, but I would have been happier with the less expensive ones.  After the initial shock of having them on the parlour table, I started to dislike them.  What an extravagance!  The waste of money (that we could not afford to spend) is what bothered me more than anything else.  I would be just as happy with pretty daisies, lilacs from the garden, or simple carnations.  I learned my lesson.   

I know of a family, with a modest income.  They recently spent hundreds of dollars in birthday gifts for the wife.  Not long after that, they struggled financially.  They did not expect car repair bills or an extra high heating bill.  They got into trouble because they lived above their standard of living.  I suggested they set a yearly limit on gifts, to perhaps $20 to $50 for each person as a maximum.  Those gifts, carefully selected, will bring just as much happiness, while keeping funds available, at a steady pace, for the common needs that come up in life. When we figure out our means on a yearly basis, we can set our personal standards and stick with them.

In the old days, of the 1800's and early 1900's, they would define "extravagances" as trying to live in society. It was attempting to live outside of your financial means - to be something you were not.  The very wealthy were said to be the most important people. To live among them, to be invited to their social events, meant that you were moving up in life.  You had to have money to dress a certain way, to live in a fashionable house, and to eat dainty and abundantly rich food.  This cost a great deal of money.  Yet, even then, there were happy families who lived quiet lives in common villages. They did not have social ambitions. They were happiest in their humble homes and with a dedication to character, virtue, family, and a life dedicated to trust and faith in the Lord.

Our standard of living dictates what we are comfortable with in life.  For the very wealthy, who know no other way, it can be living the high life, or one of charitable service.  For the middle and lower financial classes, we live more simply.  We would not dream of spending over our means. This only brings debt, trouble, and unhappiness.  There are so many choices in our way of life, in the homes we choose, the food we buy, and the presents we give, that we can choose a simple standard of living that brings just as much happiness as those living in riches.  I will venture to say, that many who have a simple standard of living are more content in life. They are less spoiled, less selfish. 

A simple life can be such a beautiful thing.  There is a quiet grace and gentleness to a basic standard of living. There is no want. There is little need.  It is contentment beyond measure.  We have to remember that this world is not our home.  There are mansions waiting in Heaven.  We are pilgrims passing through this way, but once. Living with eternity in mind will bring the greatest happiness of all.


"Our fair morning is at hand;
the day star is near the rising,
and we are not many miles from home.

What matter, then, of ill-entertainment
 in the smoky inns of this worthless world?

We are not to stay here,
 and we shall be dearly welcome
 to Him to whom we are going."

- Samuel Rutherford, 1600's -


Blessings
Mrs. White


From the Archives -

Mother's Life Dedicated to God - The Mission House.

Are You a Member? - Mother's Benevolent Society.

You Can Do It! - Housekeeping with a Will.







Find Home-keeping Inspiration, in Mrs.White's book - For The Love of Christian Homemaking.  Paperback, 274 pages.










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Sunday, March 3, 2019

Spring Housekeeping in Winter

Our parlour with a wood pellet stove. Photo taken some years ago.


I have not been feeling well for some time.  The winter has been long and harsh and has kept me a shut-in. I have ventured outdoors only a few times since last December.  The bitter winds, below zero temperatures, and blizzard - like snowstorms have been frequent.  I have remained cozy and occupied indoors.  It has been pleasant and lovely to keep busy with the winter home arts.  But as the days wore on, I started to feel sluggish, tired, and just not right.  Even my daily exercise program was not helping me feel better.

Yesterday it was a sunny, mild day.  The early afternoon temperature was around 30 degrees.  It almost felt like spring!  While we still have 10 foot snowbanks and plenty of snow all over our property, here in Vermont, the bright sunshine and quiet air was inviting. 

I decided to open windows. I wanted to air out the rooms. Our wood stove had just gone out.  It was the perfect time to act.  Fireplaces and stoves cannot run constantly.  We have to let them go out so the ashes can be cleaned out.  The rooms are often still warm, from the lingering heat, for quite some time.  Then, when a bit of a chill begins to enter, the fires are set to blazing, once again, for our comfort.

At this hour, there was a quiet brightness to the day.  There was no wind or chill. I started opening windows.  The fresh, winter air gently filled the house.  It crept in slowly with little notice.  I started to feel my health reviving!  The house was in desperate need of fresh, clean oxygen.   This was something I should have been doing on a more regular basis.

We cannot open windows on windy, bitter days.  We cannot air out the house during a blizzard.  But between storms, and on quiet cold days, we ought to open windows for short periods of time, in order to freshen up the house.  This affects our overall health.

I started to feel so well that I wanted to clean my son's room.  (He is in his 20's and works full time.)  He is the only one of our five children still living at home.  Before he left for the afternoon, I told him I would be airing out his room and doing a little work.  He thought that was good.  Soon I opened the windows and dusted window sills.  Then I thought I would wash his bedding and surprise him by doing some of his laundry.  Normally he does his own cleaning and laundry, but I wanted to do the work on this afternoon.

I came up with organizing ideas for his clothes, straightened the sofa he has in his large room, and organized papers and bookcases.  I removed empty boxes and packaging that were waiting by the stairs to be discarded.  While the beautiful winter air crept into his room, I turned on a little lamplight and made the room look homey.  I thought of every little thing I could do for his comfort.  The entire floor was thoroughly swept, trash was removed, the bed was made with fresh bedding, and pillows were tidied and made neat.  I did this all - here a little, and there a little, throughout the afternoon, as I needed many breaks.  I also took a great deal of time to stop and visit with my husband. He was telling me stories and making me laugh.  Then we would both go back to doing our own home projects. It was like taking little tea breaks with mister.  Somehow the room seemed to clean itself! 

A chill began to invade the house. It was time to shut all the windows.  The sunny spring-like day was replaced with the reality of winter.  My husband lit the fire on the stove and our warmth and comfort returned.

Late that evening, I heard my son return home from work.  I wanted to see his reaction to the work I had done.  I pointed out some of the things I did so he could find his belongings without any trouble.  He looked at the freshly made bed, the bright, clean, organized room and was so happy.  As I started to leave the room, he quietly said, "my sweet little mother."  He was grateful and happy to be home.

This is the beginning of spring cleaning.   It has been such a precious time of keeping house.

Blessings
Mrs.White

From the Archives -

Managing Money - The Housekeeper's Budget.

Always Remember  - The House Comes First.

Home Economics - Feeding the Family.








Find Home-keeping Inspiration, in Mrs.White's book -Mother's Book of Home Economics .  Paperback, 312 pages.










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Thursday, January 31, 2019

A Winter Walk in Rural Vermont

A Winter Morning at Mrs. White's Vermont Estate.


Vermont is very cold this time of year. The temperature has often lingered well below zero. I have been staying home, much like "a shut-in," throughout this snowy month.  It has been 20 days since I went out.  My last outing was to church, almost three weeks ago.  I have been cozy indoors and waiting out the cold winter. 

The other morning, I wanted to take a little walk around the property.  It was bitterly cold, but so pretty and quiet outside.  I bundled up and took my camera with me. 

In the first picture, above, the sun had barely risen.    You can also see what looks like fog among the trees.   It is actually snow blowing up from the ground, dancing in the sunlight. It looks amazing!

I could not bear more than a few minutes of this cold and had to rush back in the house for tea and cake.  I needed to sit by our wood pellet stove and get warm!

On a recent afternoon, my husband took a few pictures.  He let me share a couple of them with you. 


Snow piled up beside the garage at Mrs. White's Vermont home. (Photo by Mr. White.)


The snowplow comes regularly here to keep our driveway clear.  The picture above shows a large snow-pile.   Our snow season often begins in October and is frequent throughout the winter months.  It tends to pile up, and usually stays (to some degree) on the ground all winter long.

Front Walkway at Mrs. White's Estate. (Photo by Mr. White.)

A recent storm has left us with over 2 feet of snow out front.  This has been sitting here for several days.  It looks beautiful!  Sometimes, we see heavy snow falling slowly and steadily throughout the day.  It reminds me of watching a snow-globe as I gaze out the window.


[Edited to update with more photographs on February 1, 2019]


My husband took some pictures of the river, which borders the back of our Estate.  I have three of those pictures to share here:


River bordering Mrs. White's property. (Photo by Mr. White.)


We have a bit of a cliff on our land where the river borders the property. It is a great protection which separates our Estate from the water.


Rushing River in Winter bordering Mrs.White's Estate. (Photo by Mr. White.)

The sound of this river is so relaxing.  It is such a peaceful sight to see.

Waterfall section of the River bordering Mrs. White's Estate. (Photo by Mr. White.)

Honestly, I could just stare at this river for hours. It is so pretty. The snowy background, on the trees and ground beside the river, is stunning. 

Thank you for taking a little winter walk with me on our property. I enjoyed visiting with you.


I hope you are staying warm and enjoying the beauty of winter!

Blessings
Mrs. White

From the Archives -

What many of us crave - An Ordinary Life at Home.

Remembering the old days - Building our Homes with Little Money.

What kind of home life are you creating?  - The Cultured Society of Home.












Read Mrs. White's book on Saving Money and Inspiring Charity -Economy for the Christian Home.  Paperback, 110 pages.










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