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A Big "Little Flower"

Last weekend I got to sing with one of my choirs in a truly special space: the Basilica of the National Shrine of the Little Flower. This architectural jewel, built during the Depression, is on the near west side of San Antonio and is the center of an active parish as well as being a tourist destination. 

It was put on the National Register of Historic Places, and was awarded the status of a Minor Catholic Basilica in, 1998. (I know the former is a big deal, and, while not being Catholic, I assume the latter is, too!) It is also the first National Shrine dedicated to Saint Thérèse of Lisieux, the "Little Flower." You can read more about the building's purpose and history here, and more about Saint Thérèse here.

Isn't this a beautiful space? I was particularly taken with the light fixtures along the side aisles. Here's a closeup of one:

Another gorgeous feature is the dome above the equally amazing altar...

Here's another shot, taken just under the dome (during our Saturday rehearsal the church was pretty empty, so I could go wherever I needed to get the best angles):

maybe not as spectacular as that of St. Pauls, but...

And of course there are lovely stained glass windows...

...and even floor tile art! Both of these features, as long-time readers know, are favorites of mine when visiting houses of worship.

A great place to sing the Carols of Lessons and [ ], and a wonderful place to know is right in our home town!

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Fall in Maine

After our quick trip to New Hampshire, we were back in beautiful Portland, where the colors were spotty, but still impressive to us.

As is often the case on our visits to this great city, some of the best scenery is just a few blocks away, at Evergreen Cemetery. Here are a couple of the best leaf-peeping views from this trip:

the monuments are impressive, too

But another great scenic spot, though rather unexpected, was this nice soccer complex in Grey, Maine, where eldest granddaughter's team was in a tournament. I mean, grass-covered fields (what a concept!) and autumn woods as a surrounding backdrop—what more could you ask for?

Because of the increased level of activities which take up more and more of the family's time, we didn't have a chance for the kind of extended day hikes we made when the kids were younger. But we did take time for a short visit to Jewell Falls, a lovely little bit of woods and rocks that's part of the Fore River Sanctuary. This waterway is an important part of Portland, forming the boundary between Portland proper and South Portland, as well as hosting all kinds of sea-going traffic.

However, upstream at Jewell it's much quieter. Although there wasn't much water coming over the falls, and there was some major refurbishment work going on with part of the trail. But it was still a nice interlude and place for grandchildren who are part mountain goat to do some climbing about:

blue jacket in upper left is one of the climbers

And of course a trip to Portland wouldn't be complete without at least a short excursion to one of its wonderful beaches. 

Higgins Beach at low tide

Some boogie-boarding was attempted, but it was a little chilly (!) so the brave surfers didn't last long. I only waded up to ankle depth. 

I'll close out with a shot of a couple of trees still (and one is always) green....even without the fall colors, the flora around here is always wonderful to see:

Bonus state on a New England trip

Everyone we talked to on our recent trip to New England, across two whole states(!), lamented the fact that a dry summer had led to a sub-par leaf-peeping season. But for us folks who hardly ever get any fall color, things still looked pretty good.

Although the "Maine" reason for our trip [get it ?  ] was to visit kids and grandkids, we took advantage of being that close to Henry's sister in New Hampshire to bop over there for a couple of days, too. (I don't think I'll ever get over the odd feeling I have when you can get to a whole other state in just an hour or so...)

The photo above was taken on our first NH evening at sunset. Colors from all kinds of nature!

While in the Granite State (always reminds me of the denouement of Breaking Bad) we checked in on one of their most famous landmarks: Mt. Washington. 

You can click on this image to enlarge and see the red lines pointing to a) the summit, and b) the line of the cog railway that can take you to the top. We didn't get any closer than this, but it's still cool to get a look at such an "ultra-prominent" topographic feature. (I'm not sure I agree with this description from Wikipedia, but it is famous, as you can read there, for its ferocious winter weather.)

Our knowledgeable hosts provided related information that I had not been aware of: Washington's not the only President featured in this range of mountains. There's a whole Presidential gallery! You can always tell Washington, though, even if viewed at an angle where its superior height isn't noticeable: there must be a ton of equipment on its summit, presumably for recording all that extreme weather.

We enjoyed these views of Washington and some of his fellows from the veranda of this most impressive building: the Omni Mount Washington Hotel...

There used to be many of these fancy watering holes in the area, but this one has a special claim to fame in addition to our visiting it (follow the link for the story—and consider making a contribution to Wikipedia for providing all of these wonderful, spot-on references). We certainly enjoyed having a snack and a drink in such luxurious surroundings. 

Here's what the back of the place looks like. You can see the enormous veranda that extends almost the whole length of the structure...and almost every seat was taken. They do know what views visitors want most to take in!

It would be super-cool to actually stay at this place sometime. In addition to wonderful views, you'd have access to this fabulous pool:

Of course there's also a golf course there, but our hosts said you can also use the walking path around it for gentle hikes. And in winter it's a perfect place for cross-country skiing—especially for beginners.

We enjoyed the relatively short drive from Portland to northern NH. And on the way back the colors had deepened just a bit, so the return journey was even more scenic. Here's a shot from along the highway:

Sub-standard, but still quite nice! Next up we'll return to Maine and see how the colors were developing there.