14 October 2013

Tower Hill Botanic Hill Harvestival

Heirloom apple varieties.

Hunt Russet, Roxbury, Titus Pippin, Black Gilliflower, Pewaukee,  Blue Pearmain, Pomme Grise - what are these words and phrases? Elf names dreamed up by J. K. Rowling? Decorator colors concocted by a feverish employee of Benjamin Moore Paint Company? No, these and others refer to pre-20th century apples in the S. Lothrop Davenport Preservation Collection at Tower Hill Botanic Garden, near the Wachusett Reservoir in central Massachusetts.

Roman profile on Roman Stem apple.

The cute-ly named Harvestival drew us hither on a crisp autumn day.  (Autumn in New England almost compensates for winter in New England.)  Inside the visitor's center  dozens of antique apple varieties burdened the air with a delicious wine-y tang. Between deep inhalations of apple air, we purchased Pomme Grise and Black Gilliflower samples to try at home, as we couldn't stay for the apple-tasting part of the festivities.

Apple guru and harvest.

Courtyard and Conservatory at Tower Hill.

In addition to apple education, there were lots of activities. Sadly. we had no young children in tow, so were relegated to shopping among the arts and crafts vendors. We found Patti Powers of Cheshire Garden and bought several bottles of her excellent hand-made vinegar.

Pumpkin painting.



Fortunately it was a good year for pumpkins, those Halloween essentials.

Yes, we will pose for you.

Another highlight was a pen of three mother-cria alpaca pairs, visiting from Great Rock Alpaca farm. (Baby alpaca are called cria.) In their dark brown, golden brown and white coats they were beyond cute. Calm also, and a few visitors at a time could enter the pen and meet the alpacas.

Got hay?

Heading out on the loop trail.
Of course, it's the outdoor gardens and trails that remain the must-see attraction.

The Summit! - all 645 feet of it.

Above is a distant view of the Wachusett Reservoir. Below we find traces of wee folk, with up-to-date technology. The Wood Sprite Village has a building code - only natural material and nothing from a living plant, please. Use only fallen branches and leaves, stalks, pine cones, etc.


Oberon and Titania will be right back.

On our walk back we passed the hay ride...

No horses, but still fun.


Autumn palette.

... and a maple tree showing off its fall colors.  I find the subtle browns and taupes, the colors of the dead stalks below, pleasing too.

Seed heads and stalks.

Picture-perfect pumpkin, with admirer.

Season of mists, mellow fruitfulness and giant orange gourds! (apologies to Keats.)



26 September 2013

Raw - Tsukiji Tokyo Fish Market


Bins of fish.

At the end of our 2012 textile study trip, DH and I, with fellow voyager Allison, explored the world's largest wholesale fish market, formally known as the Tokyo Central Wholesale Market but commonly called the Tsukiji Fish Market, after the Tsukiji neighborhood in which the facility is located. Built in 1935, the market has a unique curved layout originally configured to accommodate trains. Today - although the market is on the bay - the fish and shellfish arrive from other ports, by truck.

Aerial view of market. Source: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tsukiji_fish_market

The market, a short walk from the Tsukijishijo Station on the Toei Oedo subway line, is open to tourists. Early morning risers can try to attend the famous tuna auction, which begins around 5:30 am, daily except Sunday. Giant tuna caught in the Pacific and frozen whole are auctioned off for astronomical prices. Be aware though, that even if you get to the market early enough, admission to the auction is not guaranteed. The auction may be closed to tourists or attendance may be limited.

Entrance to the market.




Not wishing to awaken with the chickens at the end of what was an exhausting trip, we decided not to try and attend the early morning tuna auction but just to explore the market. Our small party of three was just the right size - market aisles are narrow, slippery, with motorized carts zipping everywhere. Do not wear sandals or open-toed shoes.  Harvard professor Ted Bestor's book, Tsukiji: The Fish Market at the Center of the World, covers everything you'd ever wish to know about the history and culture of the market, and has a useful Appendix of travel tips, but check with your concierge or tourist info board for up-to-date information.

Tourist etiquette from signs at entrance to market.

Generally, vendors are fairly tolerant of tourists, but Western condemnation of certain long-standing Japanese practices - whaling, dolphin hunting, etc. -  can be perceived as a form of cultural imperialism and has perhaps led to an understandable wariness with regard to the Westerner's interest in sources of seafood.  Nothing is more central to a culture than its cuisine, and nothing is more central to Japanese cuisine than food harvested from the sea.

On the other hand, there is an understanding that sushi has gone global and, with Pokemon, is one of the most successful Japanese cultural exports ever.   It's only natural that sushi fanatics wish to make a pilgrimage to Tsukiji.


Octopus on ice.

Interior of the market.

Vendors maneuver a large slab of fish.

Fish prep station.
Cockles, I think.

Shellfish.

Exterior of the market; truck being unloaded.

Traffic cop for trucks and carts.

According to a recent article in the New York Times, due to the large volume of vehicular traffic, as well as the astounding value of the land on which the market is located, the wholesale facility will be moved to a  new location, with some sort of smaller retail-only operation supported near Tsukiji.  I suspect that tourists will be allowed in the new facility, to be built on an artificial island in the Bay, but perhaps only along a prescribed route, or with other restrictions.  The move should be complete in time for the Tokyo 2020 Olympics.

Fresh produce.


In addition to fish and seafood, there is also a sizeable produce market; one stop shopping for restaurants and serious home cooks. The image above features, from the top left and moving clockwise, bean sprouts, green onions, shizu leaf, grated carrots and lotus roots.

Empty produce boxes. I hope they recycle.

Dozens of small, nimble delivery vehicles.

Loaded and ready to go.

Adjacent to the market there are about 400 retail vendors and sushi stands, collectively called "jogai," literally "outside the market." One can buy everything related to sushi and its cousin sashimi here, and eat sushi 24 hours a day. 

Sharp!

Egg dealer.

Many kinds of seaweed.


Almost bought some to try - I'll eat anything, once.

One of many sushi restaurants.

Whet your appetite?

We finished our self-guided tour around nine and Allison, a very intrepid traveler, lined up for a sushi breakfast. DH and I wished her a safe trip back to the States, and went in search of our favorite Japanese Starbucks offering - muffins flavored with Earl Grey tea.

Ahh, carbs!


Book info - Bestor, Theodore C. Tsukiji: The Fish Market at the Center of the World. 2004. ISBN 0-520-22024-2

24 September 2013

Brimfield Antiques Show 2013


Jessica Rabbit is sexier than Monty Hall - remember him?
When: September 3 - 8, 2013 (also in May and July of every year)
Begun: 1959
Visitors: approximately 130,000
Dealers: about 6,000 leasing space in 23 fields from show "promoters"
Where: Route 20, Brimfield, Massachusetts, about 1 hour west of Boston

What we saw: flow-blue china, Wedgwood, Bakelite jewelry, sterling silver jewelry, antique silver tea sets, pie safes, an Enigma de-coding machine, old lamps, hooked rugs, ticking fabric, barkcloth drapes, a Moby Dick weathervane sold for $4,000, comic books, Pyrex bakeware, old quilts, modern furniture, Purvis Young paintings, beer steins, old skateboards, truly odd candlesticks, hand-painted farm cupboards, hand-painted china plates, hand-painted ties, hand-painted doorstops, paintings, prints, posters, antique buttons, antique dolls, old garden furniture, old garden ornaments and fountains, Oriental ceramics, Oriental rugs, old bicycles, old birdcages, old vinyl records, old clothes.


A toy car goes to a new home.

No shortage of cat-themed tchotchkes and ornaments.

Enamel steins.

Dancing rabbits, old plaids, needlepoint chairs.

Food break - not for those on a diet!

A man and his doorstops.

Bone and ivory Asian carvings.

In case you are separated from your group, have a "meet-up" plan.

My Dad gave away my Batman comics when I wasn't looking - aargh!

Lots of Bakelite jewelry.

The successful bargain-hunter comes prepared - hat, sturdy footwear and wagon.

Finally, remember to put the car in drive, not reverse.