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Friday, July 29, 2022
Cooling in an Evening Garden
Monday, July 25, 2022
A Gift for You - A Flower and A Poem
Thursday, July 21, 2022
TeaFestPDX 2022
TeaFestPDX 2022 is a wrap!
More pictures than I usually share, but thought you might enjoy!
If you have followed me for awhile you will know I drink tea; but you might not know just how involved I am in the world of tea. One of the things I do is organize the British Tea Tent each year for TeaFestPDX (Portland, Oregon's Tea Festival). The tea festival began in 2016 and met in person for 4 years, then the next year we met on zoom due to the pandemic. We skipped last year, but were thrilled to pick it up again this year. Last Saturday was our event and we greeted around 1200 attendees.
My role each year has been to solely organize and execute the British Tea Tent. You can tell it is my tent by the flags draped around the tent.
Here are my morning volunteers. They were great at making tea, serving it to our guests, and wiping down the tables with disinfectant after each session.
In the afternoon my husband and a good friend volunteered. I will say my husband ("live-in gardener") also did the lion share of hauling everything to the tent and back to the car at the end of the event, plus running a couple other errands too. Needless to say, we were both exhausted when we returned home that night. I couldn't have done it without my great volunteers.
There were 6 events throughout the day. The one right above and below is Jennifer Petersen sharing the story of Blue Willow China. She has written several books related to tea and also mentors new tea entrepreneurs.
I love posting the sessions on my blackboard. My son helped by writing the schedule of the day for everyone to see.
I was thrilled to have Lorna Reeves join us this year. She is the editor of Tea Time Magazine and flew in from Birmingham, Alabama. What a treat to have her sharing about what her role is with the magazine. Tea Time Magazine has always donated magazines for us to hand out to attendees, but this year they shared their editor too.
Andy Hayes, owner of Plum Deluxe tea company, shared about making blended/flavored teas. When he started his business about 9 years ago he contacted me to do some taste testing for him. I don't normally drink blended/flavored teas, but enjoyed doing it for him. We had never met face to face; so it was fun to finally meet.
Lisa Hand comes every year and her presentations are always filled. She and her two assistants come in costume and share something that fits with tea in England. This year it was Tea with Jane Austen. The attendees love her presentations.
There were two other events in my tent. Sadly I didn't get pictures. At noon Lovejoy's Tearoom delivered afternoon tea to the tent and Susan Patterson did a poetry reading as attendees enjoyed teatime.
We finished the afternoon with Anne Johnson of Mamancy tearoom sharing her story of coming from Kenya and starting two tearooms during the pandemic. She also shared her story of making gorgeous chocolates that she sells in her shops.
Monday, July 18, 2022
A Gift for You - A Flower and A Poem
Filled by a Cuppa
There are many reasons we take tea,
But I must say that
Toasting one's object of affection
Must certainly be the most delighting.
A wink, a nod, a smile,
All are appropriate and admirable
Dalliances at tea.
So lift up your cuppa,
Tilt it slightly toward your target,
Look your love square in the eye,
Raise your brow slightly and
Smile a secret invitation.
Then wait for the knowing
And glowing response
That only you will see.
Then both you and your love will say,
'Oh, what fulfillment comes from tea!'
~Susan Patterson, from her book Passions
Susan was one of my presenters, reading her poetry, at the TeaFestPDX event this past weekend. Soon I will share more about the tea festival. I was both exhausted and elated over the response and the beautiful day.
Have a great week, dear friends!
Friday, July 15, 2022
A Book Review
I always love other blogs that review books, but I don't usually stop to share books I have been reading recently. Here are two that would indeed delight, at least they delighted me.
Roselle Lim: Vanessa Yu’s Magical Paris Tea Shop and Natalie Tan’s Book of Luck & Fortune
Wednesday, July 13, 2022
A Summer Adventure
Now isn't this the way to start a summer adventure?
It was all about spending time with grandson, D, and his mom, Jill.
So we started with a bang and a raft trip on the Deschutes River near Bend, Oregon.
Yes, that is me in that raft, along with my "live-in gardener", daughter, and grandson. Oh yes, there was a river guide behind us probably doing most of the work. My grandson had no idea what we were about to do and in the end he loved it and loved our guide so much he wants to go back for more.
Now something most people don't know about me is that I have always been a bit of a thrill seeker. I used to dream of driving race cars. Some ask, would I do this raft trip again and of course I would. It is scary and exhilarating all at the same time.
Now isn't that the way to start a small summer adventure?
“And then there is the most dangerous risk of all – the risk of spending your life not doing what you want, on the bet you can buy yourself the freedom to do it later.” – Randy Komisar
“The biggest adventure you can take is to live the life of your dreams.” – Oprah Winfrey
Well after that we needed a quiet walk; so ventured to Petersen Rock Garden. It was very "kitchy" and my daughter particularly loves "kitch". We all enjoyed it. D loved all the cats and peacock strolling around the gardens.
Monday, July 11, 2022
A Gift for You - A Flower and A Poem
The Song of Songs
by Vera Pavlova
Don’t know the words.
Then sing the notes.
Don’t know the notes.
Then simply hum.
Forgot the tune.
Then press my ear
to your ear
and sing what you hear.
Monday, July 4, 2022
A Gift for You - A Flower and A Poem
A red peony for July 4th fireworks.
Freedom
Published: July 2020
She waves for my attention,
So free upon the breeze.
The sun reflects her stars and stripes,
As proud as she can be.
She tells a tale of people lost,
Who came to find their way
And carried on through every loss,
To bring us here today.
She reminds me of the brave who fought
To keep our country strong
And shouts at me of victories
To right egregious wrongs.
She whispers to our children
Of all this country has to give
And begs that they stand up for her
And give thanks for how they live.
She cries to me of apathy,
Of prejudice and hate,
Of disrespect for what she stands,
And a Constitution we forsake.
She demands that I acknowledge her
And what she means to me
And dares me to imagine life
If she should cease to be.
And still in Glory she unfurls
And gives me hope again
For a people reunited,
And a country on the mend.
So each time I see her wave at me,
I'll stop and gaze above
And take a moment to respect
This country that I love.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/our-flag-2
Our Flag
© Patricia A Fleming more by Patricia A Fleming
Published: July 2020
She waves for my attention,
So free upon the breeze.
The sun reflects her stars and stripes,
As proud as she can be.
She tells a tale of people lost,
Who came to find their way
And carried on through every loss,
To bring us here today.
She reminds me of the brave who fought
To keep our country strong
And shouts at me of victories
To right egregious wrongs.
She whispers to our children
Of all this country has to give
And begs that they stand up for her
And give thanks for how they live.
She cries to me of apathy,
Of prejudice and hate,
Of disrespect for what she stands,
And a Constitution we forsake.
She demands that I acknowledge her
And what she means to me
And dares me to imagine life
If she should cease to be.
And still in Glory she unfurls
And gives me hope again
For a people reunited,
And a country on the mend.
So each time I see her wave at me,
I'll stop and gaze above
And take a moment to respect
This country that I love.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/our-flag-2
Our Flag
© Patricia A Fleming more by Patricia A Fleming
Published: July 2020
She waves for my attention,
So free upon the breeze.
The sun reflects her stars and stripes,
As proud as she can be.
She tells a tale of people lost,
Who came to find their way
And carried on through every loss,
To bring us here today.
She reminds me of the brave who fought
To keep our country strong
And shouts at me of victories
To right egregious wrongs.
She whispers to our children
Of all this country has to give
And begs that they stand up for her
And give thanks for how they live.
She cries to me of apathy,
Of prejudice and hate,
Of disrespect for what she stands,
And a Constitution we forsake.
She demands that I acknowledge her
And what she means to me
And dares me to imagine life
If she should cease to be.
And still in Glory she unfurls
And gives me hope again
For a people reunited,
And a country on the mend.
So each time I see her wave at me,
I'll stop and gaze above
And take a moment to respect
This country that I love.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/our-flag-2
Our Flag
© Patricia A Fleming more by Patricia A Fleming
Published: July 2020
She waves for my attention,
So free upon the breeze.
The sun reflects her stars and stripes,
As proud as she can be.
She tells a tale of people lost,
Who came to find their way
And carried on through every loss,
To bring us here today.
She reminds me of the brave who fought
To keep our country strong
And shouts at me of victories
To right egregious wrongs.
She whispers to our children
Of all this country has to give
And begs that they stand up for her
And give thanks for how they live.
She cries to me of apathy,
Of prejudice and hate,
Of disrespect for what she stands,
And a Constitution we forsake.
She demands that I acknowledge her
And what she means to me
And dares me to imagine life
If she should cease to be.
And still in Glory she unfurls
And gives me hope again
For a people reunited,
And a country on the mend.
So each time I see her wave at me,
I'll stop and gaze above
And take a moment to respect
This country that I love.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/our-flag-2v
Our Flag
© Patricia A Fleming more by Patricia A Fleming
Published: July 2020
She waves for my attention,
So free upon the breeze.
The sun reflects her stars and stripes,
As proud as she can be.
She tells a tale of people lost,
Who came to find their way
And carried on through every loss,
To bring us here today.
She reminds me of the brave who fought
To keep our country strong
And shouts at me of victories
To right egregious wrongs.
She whispers to our children
Of all this country has to give
And begs that they stand up for her
And give thanks for how they live.
She cries to me of apathy,
Of prejudice and hate,
Of disrespect for what she stands,
And a Constitution we forsake.
She demands that I acknowledge her
And what she means to me
And dares me to imagine life
If she should cease to be.
And still in Glory she unfurls
And gives me hope again
For a people reunited,
And a country on the mend.
So each time I see her wave at me,
I'll stop and gaze above
And take a moment to respect
This country that I love.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/our-flag-2vv
Our Flag
© Patricia A Fleming more by Patricia A Fleming
Published: July 2020
She waves for my attention,
So free upon the breeze.
The sun reflects her stars and stripes,
As proud as she can be.
She tells a tale of people lost,
Who came to find their way
And carried on through every loss,
To bring us here today.
She reminds me of the brave who fought
To keep our country strong
And shouts at me of victories
To right egregious wrongs.
She whispers to our children
Of all this country has to give
And begs that they stand up for her
And give thanks for how they live.
She cries to me of apathy,
Of prejudice and hate,
Of disrespect for what she stands,
And a Constitution we forsake.
She demands that I acknowledge her
And what she means to me
And dares me to imagine life
If she should cease to be.
And still in Glory she unfurls
And gives me hope again
For a people reunited,
And a country on the mend.
So each time I see her wave at me,
I'll stop and gaze above
And take a moment to respect
This country that I love.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/our-flag-2