Last weekend and early
this week Mr Shoestring and I went on a road trip to Palmerston North, Wanganui
and New Plymouth taking in the sights along the way and of course venturing
into any thrift shops we happened to spy.
Well my dears, what a veritable treasure trove of delights we came home
with. The car was bursting at the seams
and we were very pleased with ourselves.
In Wanganui we visited
Virginia Lake where there is a winter garden
The deco facade of the Winter Gardens at Virginia Lake
As a
child I used to visit the winter gardens in the grounds of the Auckland Museum
and was always fascinated by a similar (albeit larger, grander) wishing well
there where the fish could swim right through an underwater tunnel and it has
always been my secret ambition to one day have something similar myself. Luckily Mr Shoestring took a look at the
fountain and declared that it would be fairly simple to create something like
that, so I have high hopes that one day (after all the other more pressing
jobs are completed) my dreams may come true.
The weather was a disappointment, sadly we had solid rain except for the last day of our
journey. At the gardens at Virginia Lake we saw these poor bedraggled birds
in the aviary. There were flocks of wild
birds hovering around the outside of the aviary, probably hopeful of entering
briefly and getting a free birdy lunch.
As the rain came bucketing down even the most colourful birds couldn't look cheerful
But look at these lovely babies in their nesting box
There were many empty
commercial buildings in the provincial towns and it was a pity to see them with
their proud lettering marking their original names and the years of their
construction, only to see them neglected and unloved.
In one town we were standing in the middle of
the road gazing up at the facades of two particularly lovely buildings which
had large signs advertising that they were for mortgagee sale. A passing motorist stopped and told us that
they were empty and being sold because since the Christchurch earthquake there would need to
be strengthening work done, which was prohibitively expensive. I suspect this will be happening all round
the country and that many lovely buildings will be lost to us for this
reason.
This building might have been opened in time for the 1934 Olympic games, now it is empty
Imperialism is frowned upon, but once not so
The highlight of the
trip was a visit to Tupare in New Plymouth.
This was originally a private estate with construction of the house and garden beginning in
1932 and the house is a Chapman Taylor gem in the arts and crafts movement
style. Sadly the house was closed, but
peering through the windows we could make out the built in hand made
furniture. The house has the cosy and
intimate feeling of some others of this era and style and we will
definitely return one day for a look at the inside.
Even the front door is a work of art
Even the onion weed looks attractive at Tupare
Finally, after a bit of a drought in the last few months, we found another masterpiece to add to the landscape collection - $3, thank you kindly Red Cross. Probably the best find on the art deco clothing front from my perspective was this lace jacket in a shade I think of as Wallis blue after it was popularised by Mrs Simpson in the 30s.
The jewellery haul was excellent – pearls in their original container
"Pompadour Pearls - Pearls For a Princess"
Marquisite earrings
This vase hasn't photographed well but it has lovely glowing colours and would look good with zinnias in autumn
A baby version of another jug we use at Shoestring
A very unusual pink and gold vase, it may be a mission to find some flowers to suit it!