From gold-leaf splendor to Stark modernism

Today I transferred to the Ciudad Christhia 9 Waves resort where I will spend all week, part conference center and part water park. My room is large and has modern furnishings, but is completely devoid of any decoration or extra amenities whatsoever. Tonight the pool is open till 4 AM because many people here like to swim at night when it’s cooler, but during the week (as if Sunday night wasn’t a school night) it’s only open till 11 PM.

Siri seems to want to capitalize Stark: is it Tony Stark, or is she thinking about some sort of pirated knockoff of Philippe Starck?

This cute elephant decorates the David Dubé Memorial at the Brattleboro Retreat. It would take an elephant’s memory to remember why they erected a Memorial to the Controller from 1939-1953. Maybe he was in charge of the Memorials budget.

The Estey Organ Company was one of Brattleboro’s biggest industries in the heyday period of the late 19th century. I got to see this one up in the top floor chapel in the Retreat’s Admin Building. Don’t know if it still plays…

Our local thrift shop benefits a hospice care service. They have a big problem with people dumping their donations off in the middle of the night, and so by morning there is often stuff scattered all over outside the store, and in many cases it’s stuff they wouldn’t have taken anyway, as not possible to resell.

Today’s offering was particularly poignant, a copy of a free tabloid called “Parent Express” and a scattering of discarded kids toys.

Obviously, somebody tried as hard as they could…

Running along the Retreat Trails yesterday, I came across this spectacular orange fungus.

In Brattleboro, it’s okay to display your entire collection of black duct tape on your car.

Peeking into the Brooks House, which is nearly done. It doesn’t look like it from this picture, but they say they will be occupied next month. It will be a huge positive step for Brattleboro to get its anchor building back online, and I am truly impressed with the investment group that found $25 million to pump into an $8 million building… Maybe this is some sort of waste of tax dollars, but I’m happy they came here instead of going somewhere else.

In Brattleboro it’s more than ok for your dear friends to wrap your 24th anniversary present with festive duct tape, as long as they also reuse the number from their own 25th anniversary party.

We found this cute table at one of our local used stuff stores a few weeks ago. Now, with a little sanding and a can of texture spray paint, it takes its rightful place in our shag-a-licious living room.

From time to time somebody runs a bubble machine off one of the rooftops on Main St. Last night was the first time we’ve seen that happen after dark. Magical!

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