More Light — This Time on the Wall

The bay house has some hard-wired wall sconces in the halls and in each room.

There are multiples of these sconces and they all must be replaced with something pretty.

The ones that came with the house are fairly low end affairs like most everything else in the house — something you might use in a warehouse or factory.

A sconce like this one in the main bedroom would not turn on with the wall switch.

The sconce in the hall area of the main bedroom does not work.  I changed the light bulb and it still didn’t work.  My dilemma: Is it the wiring or the fixture?

Cheap looking globe lights in all the bathrooms — yuk.

I took down the fixture and replaced it with the one from the bathroom.

Close inspection will show that this glass globe is a spider web of cracks. I threw it away and it shattered.

BTW it’s a good thing I took the bathroom fixture down because the globe was cracked all over and had been installed so the crack was facing toward the wall.

Since the switch works I just need to replace the fixture with something new.

At any rate the bathroom fixture worked in the hall so I now need to find 2 wall sconces to replace them.

I think this sconce might look good in the heron room — over the bathroom door and in the bathroom.

While I was searching for blue glass globed lights I found a couple of green sconces that might look great in the heron room.

Less than $100 for 2 on Amazon — I’ll give them a try.

My only dilemma now is should I spend a lot of money for the lights I think would look great in the main bedroom or use something more modest?

My first choice at $208 per fixture will have to wait.

I love this fixture!

Jo

Anniversary Trip: Troy

Troy was an ancient city located in present-day Hissarlik, Türkiye. The place was first settled around 3600 BC and grew into a small fortified city.

The archeological site is divided into nine layers, each corresponding to a city built on the ruins of the previous.

Troy ruins span a time frame from 3600 BC to 500 AD during the Roman Empire.

There are several amphitheaters and other ancient structures at the archaeological site of Troy in Türkiye, including the Odeon of Troy and a Roman amphitheater.

I’m not sure I would know anything about Troy except for the myth of Helen and Paris. I’m glad I read some Greek mythology before going. Helen is remembered as the “face that launched a thousand ships” when her boyfriend Paris of Troy stole her from her husband Menelaus, the king of Sparta, and started the ten-year Trojan War.

The ruins of Troy are a UNESCO World Heritage Site.

The war was eventually won by the Greeks (Spartans) when they employed the stratagem of the Trojan horse.   In Virgil’s Aeneid  after a fruitless 10-year siege, the Greeks constructed a huge wooden horse at the behest of Odysseus, and hid a select force of men inside, including Odysseus himself.

Charlie is under the tail of the Trojan horse.

The Greeks pretended to sail away, and the Trojans pulled the horse into their city as a victory trophy. That night, the Greek force crept out of the horse and opened the gates for the rest of the Greek army, which had sailed back under the cover of darkness. The Greeks entered and destroyed the city, ending the war.

In Türkiye the coffee is almost always served with water and Turkish delight on the side.

At the end of the ruins tour (which in my opinion lasted way too long, I mean how much rubble can you look at) we were given a short time in Canakkale, a nearby town, before  catching the bus back to the ship. Charlie had a snack and I had a lovely Turkish coffee.  Actually we had Turkish coffee everywhere we went.

Jo

Anniversary Trip: Turkish Bath in Türkiye

I have never been to a spa for a massage or body scrub or facial or any service for that matter.  Ditto Charlie.

2 rubes ready to try something new to them.

So our out-of-our-comfort-zone activity was a Turkish bath experience in Istanbul, Türkiye.  If you’re going to have a Turkish bath why not in Türkiye?

Ayasofya Hurrem Sultan Hamam is one of the most luxury historical Turkish baths in Istanbul, located at the center of old city, Sultanahmet.

I tried to book the Turkish bath tour with the ship but it was already sold out when I looked online.  The ship’s tour was going to the bath in the Rick Steves video.  After I thought about it for awhile I decided getting naked with people I would be seeing for the next week might not be my cup of tea so I booked us at the Turkish bath in the Viking video featuring the cruise line’s owner’s daughter.

The Hamam was originally designed and built by Mimar Sinan, the chief Ottoman architect. It was built at the request of Hurrem Sultan (Roxelana), the wife of Sultan Suleiman the Magnificent in the 16th century (1556-1557 AD).

I had booked this appointment online which allotted Charlie’s start time at 10 and mine at 10:30 however they promised in an email to align our times so we would be seen at the same time.  The hamam sent confirmation (in very clear English) by WhatsApp that both reservations were at 10 a.m.

The men’s entrance to the hamam.

The Hurrem Sultan Hamami is in Sultanahmet, the historic center of Istanbul between the Hagia Sofia and Blue mosques.  I dropped Charlie off on his side then proceeded to the ladies’ entrance.  Men and women are totally separate in this bath as are the gender specific attendants that bathe the customers.

The waiting room surrounded by changing rooms.

After checking in at the desk I was asked to fill out a form listing any issues with my health.  I also marked that I would like a medium pressure scrub.

The fruit drink sherbet is made with plums, cherries, and spices.

While waiting I was served liquid sherbet and Turkish Delight.

I wrapped up in the provided Turkish towel and locked my belongings up with my own numeric code.

Then I was directed to a locker where I changed into a small itsy bitsy teeny weenie paper bikini bottom and a Turkish towel. (Charlie was given a pair of paper boxer shorts.)

I sat in the corner spot to the right of the marble sink and poured warm water over myself with a brass basin.

My attendant, Mahire, took me into the warm room where I poured warm water over my arms, legs, and body.

I was able to keep my scratchy mitt along with a selection of products.

Mahire came back after about 10 minutes and vigorously scrubbed me down with a scratchy exfoliating mitt.  She showed me the wads of flaky skin that had been removed.  My skin was silky.

I was not the only bather in the room but the experience felt very private.

Then Mahire led me to the central platform where she suds me up and rinsed me off both front and back.  Seriously relaxing and luxurious.

During the bathing experience both bathers and attendants wear gray towels. Afterward the clients are dressed in white.

After the bath Mahire wrapped me in a new fluffy white towel.  I had opted NOT to get my hair washed or I would also have had a head towel as well.  Just before we left the bathing area Mahire changed her towel wrap to a new one.

Charlie’s side of the haman was very similar — he, too, chose coffee which was served with sherbet and Turkish delight.

Back in the waiting area I was served more liquid sherbet as a cool down and was offered hot tea or Turkish coffee.  I opted for the coffee.

A fascinating place — Turkish bath.

Finally I changed back into my clothing, tipped my attendant 500 Turkish lire (about $15 US) who gave me my gratis goodie bag, and walked around the building to wait for Charlie.  We both enjoyed our experience very much and highly recommend a Turkish bath in Istanbul.

Jo

Anniversary Trip: Istanbul

Charlie and I spent the night aboard the Viking Sea and had a lovely breakfast in the morning.

Istanbul at night from the ship.

Before we caught a cab around 8:30  a.m. to Sultanahmet, the historic center of Istanbul, I found an ATM at the port where I got a little more than $100 worth of Turkish lire — 4000.

Hurrem Sultan Hamami is a very historic Turkish bath.

Not being familiar with Galata Port and Istanbul we used one of the cabs at the port and asked the driver to take us to Hurrem Sutan Hamami (Turkish Bath).

The Blue Mosque in Sultanahmet Square.

We arrived before 9 a.m. (Our appointment at the hammam was at 10.)  After checking out the entrances to the hammam (more in a future post) we walked around the square with the Hagia Sofia mosque on one side and the Blue mosque on the other.  (I had decided in advance that visiting a mosque was not on our sightseeing agenda since we had visited Mohammad Ali mosque in Cairo last year with a guide.)

The men’s entrance to the hammam.

At a few minutes to 10 I escorted Charlie to his entrance to the Turkish bath then continued to my side.  We both spent an exquisite hour in the Turkish bath. (More about this experience later.) After the bath we were both clean as a whistle and really relaxed.

The entrance to the Basilica Cistern had a line to buy tickets that moved quickly.

We headed across Sultanahmet Square to the entrance of the Basilica Cistern.  I had chosen this site because it was so unusual.

The Basilica Cistern is under the city of Istanbul.

We bought an entry ticket and walked down the steps into a magical place.  (Since we were not with a tour we could make our way past groups of people who were tied to a leader.)

There are no mirrors in here, the place is just huge. (The columns are reflected in the water on the floor.)

The Basilica Cistern is believed to have been built in the 6th century during the reign of the Byzantine Emperor Justinian I, and was used to store water for the city.

Much of the cistern floor is covered with water except the stone walkways for us visitors.

We leisurely walked through the area that is now used for art installations.

We met a man making Turkish coffee in the traditional way in hot sand.

After emerging from the Cistern, Charlie and I walked around the area and headed in the general direction of the Galata Bridge which spans the Golden Horn and connects Istanbul with the port.

Galata Bridge has an upper level for traffic and a lower level with restaurants and shops.

We finally found the last item on my Istanbul “must do” list which came from Rick Steves who said to have a really, really fresh fish sandwich right off the boats on the river.

We finally saw the highly decorated, gold-domed fishing boats we were looking for.

We bought one sandwich to split between the two of us since we had already had a snack at the Turkish bath and were heading back to the ship for a late lunch.

I enjoyed the sandwich which Charlie thought was too strongly fishy tasting.

Clearly the fishing boat lunch is where the locals eat.  While we were sitting at a table a loud verbal altercation began between 2 men with other men holding them back from actually fighting.   We probably wouldn’t have seen this excitement in the touristy area which is always teeming with police.

Men on the boats were making literally hundreds of sandwiches.

Then we hailed a taxi on the bridge to take us the rest of the way to the port so we could reboard our ship with time to spare before she sailed at 6 p.m.

Back on the ship in time for afternoon tea at 4 p.m.

Our unescorted day in Istanbul was a treat.

Jo

Jo

Anniversary Trip: Getting to Istanbul

We left the house about noon for our 6-minute ride to BWI Airport.  That was the easiest part of the trip.

Part of our trip will be on British Airways.

Our flight left at 2:03 pm for Charlotte, North Carolina, since that is the hub for American Airlines.  I’m not sure why we couldn’t fly straight to London from BWI since we were on a British Air flight (under the auspices of American). We had to move from the domestic terminal to the international terminal with our belongings.  Our checked bags were taken care of by the airline.

Heathrow

In any case we then flew on an overnight flight from Charlotte to Heathrow.  Our travel plans had been handled by Viking Cruises so I had little say in the flight except choosing our seats which I select with a mind to comfort as well as easy egress.

I try to simplify travel by anticipating issues like transferring liquids to a plastic bag.

Heathrow requires all liquids be placed into plastic bags (which I had from our previous trip through London) for examination through security.  Then we waited to board our flight to Türkiye.

Our first view of Istanbul — city of 16 million people.

When we arrived in Istanbul we collected our luggage and I put on the Viking tags so we would be recognized by our escort.

We followed the signs along with everyone else.

As in most countries we passed through immigration and customs with no issues.

Charlie’s is the red bag; mine is blue checked.

After walking from luggage pickup to the ground transportation area of Istanbul airport we met up with Viking personnel and other voyagers.

Istanbul from the bus.

After waiting for quite a few minutes the Viking transfer staff boarded us onto large buses which drove us to the port.  Once at the port the local officials did not want to let us through the gates until we matched up with our luggage.  We (and others in line) finally convinced them that our luggage had been loaded onto an earlier bus and was already at the port.

Istanbul Harbor

We boarded the Viking Sea in Galata Port about 45 minutes from the airport. We were ready for 2 weeks of adventure.

Travel Plans Well in Advance

Jo

New Light in the Kitchen

I have already changed 3 fluorescent flush-mount lights — back bedroom and laundry — to round brass fixtures.

The brass toned fixtures in the back bedroom (and laundry) have two bulbs.

When I ordered the above lights I also ordered another one — a little different and a little larger.  It took 3 months to arrive.

When this light was turned on it was very dirty — full of tiny bugs.

Charlie and I took down the large fluorescent fixture that was mounted over the kitchen island.

Large fluorescent panels in the residence are too industrial for my taste.

It was a little awkward because the stove top was in the way.

The fixture was screwed to the ceiling.

Hanging this new light directly to the wooden ceiling called for an unusual mounting technique since there is no box in the ceiling to hang the bracket on.

  • I snapped Wago wire nuts onto the black and white live wires.
  • Charlie screwed the bracket directly to the ceiling as tight as he could with the green ground screw facing out.
  • While I held the fixture over my head Charlie twisted ground wires together around the green screw.
  • Then, while Charlie held the fixture I snapped the fixtures wires into the wire nuts slots matching black to black and white to white.

Two screws in the middle hold the entire fixture up.

The most delicate part of the installation was screwing the holes of the fixture into the oval slots on the bracket.  Normally, bolts would have already been attached to the bracket and the fixture would have clipped onto the bolts.  We used screws directly into the wooden ceiling.

This is not the only fixture in the kitchen but it’s the one that will set the style for the others.

The fixture has a lovely brass finish and illuminates 3 bulbs — nice and bright in the kitchen.

A final adjustment

Kichler Serca 3-Light Brushed Natural Brass Glass Drum Flush Mount

I need to choose and replace a lot of other fixtures which I’ll focus on in due time.

Jo

Floored, Finally

Way back in the middle of August I chose some new flooring for the ground floor of the Bay House.

Charlie cleared about 1,000 square feet of old flooring — not an easy job.

Charlie pulled up the ceramic tile/Pergo boards/wall-to-wall that covered most the open-plan floor.  Only the bathrooms, kitchen, and laundry are not included in this plan.

Half the pile of engineered flooring — Glenwood by Talamar.

Our new flooring, Glenwood by Talamar, was delivered on Wednesday.

Dash and I watched everything from the master bedroom double doors.

On Friday two flooring installers arrived to lay the floor.  They started near the picture windows that overlook the Chesapeake Bay.  I had wanted the floor floated but after beginning we all decided nailing it would be a better idea so the underlayment had to be changed.  Happily, they had some in their truck.

I could also watch from the open landing above the living room.

After covering the living room/dining room area one of the installers continued into the front hall.

The front foyer/hall connects directly to the living room.

The other man went left into the downstairs bedroom and finished that room.

The living room connects to the downstairs bedroom via a short hallway

The downstairs bedroom

I was very excited to get this project finished.

The living room and dining room are all one large room.

I still need to paint the baseboards white and add shoe molding.

A little Boho rug action in the front hall.

I eagerly started laying my room rugs to see how they might work in this new space.  More on that later.

Jo

October, 2024: Do It

We’ve been busy selling The Glade while trying to maintain an organized life.  It is tedious and tiresome.

We’ll be aboard the Viking Sea.

As this is posted we’re on a ship somewhere in the Adriatic.

Missing us I’m sure.

Our friend Sug is taking care of not only The Glade but also our Darling Dash.

We have a long time in the air.

Here’s the 10-point plan I have for the month of October:

  1.  Work on a project at the Bay House.

    I’ve already painted the downstairs bedroom “Yarn” — a pale gray — next the trim, new curtains, etc.

  2. Explore new stores, activities, opportunities at the new house.
  3. Visit Greece.

    Can’t wait to explore the Acropolis in Athens.

  4.  Read a book.
  5. Get rid of Halloween costumes.

    I’m down to a final few.

  6. Continue monitoring  the potential sale of The Glade.
  7. See a movie.
  8. Pack all belongings and furniture.

    Charlie has already loaded and unloaded a 16-foot pod.

  9. Pick a word to focus on for the month. My word: ANCIENT.
  10.  Write a goal list for November, 2024.

Jo

September, 2024: Did It

This has been a month to test my diligence and patience.  Every time I left the house it had to be in perfect order just in case a potential buyer came to take a tour.

Although I make my bed every morning it is seldom picture perfect.

Anybody that knows me KNOWS I am not a perfectionist.  Most days I’m an 80 per center. Charlie on the other hand is an all or nothing kind of guy so he thinks good enough is good enough.  Our lifestyle has been challenged by selling the property.

Still on the market.

In September I had planned to:

    1.  Celebrate our wedding anniversary.  We celebrated on the actual date by exchanging small gifts on our crystal anniversary.

      I gave Charlie 16 man-sized glasses since he thinks we never have enough of them.

      We celebrated even better on our cruise from Turkey to Greece.

    2.  Travel to Turkey and Greece.  We had an exhausting flight from Baltimore to Istanbul via Charlotte and London.

      Part of our trip will be on British Airways.

      I didn’t take a computer so details when we return.

    3. Read a book.  I read the classic play The Seven Year Itch by George Axelrod.  It opened on Broadway in 1952.

      Tom Ewell won a Tony award for his portrayal of  Richard Sherman.

    4. Put The Glade on the market.

      Wait until the new owners experience The Glade in autumn.

      As expressed before, this is a grueling experience in terms of work but made much easier by our fabulous real estate agent.

    5.  Attend a concert.  The Sea Chanters of the U.S. Navy were fabulous.

      Sea Chanters of the U.S. Navy

      I have never been disappointed by any of the U.S. service bands.

    6. Try something I’ve never done before.

      I’m hoping to bring back some authentic Turkish towels as souvenirs of our journey.

      We had quite an adventure in Istanbul in the hammam, Turkish bath.  No photos allowed I’m afraid.  A spectacular event. Just what I needed after a month of mundane busyness.

    7. See a movie. I watched the 1955 movie The Seven Year Itch as a follow-up to my reading the play.

      The play is racier than the film.

    8.  Work on one project at the Bay House.

      I finished a wallpaper project.

      We scheduled floor replacement and I unpacked a gazillion boxes full of our precious stuff — just kidding.  Even after throwing and giving loads of things away we still have more than our fair share.

    9. Pick a word to focus on for the month. My word: EXTRAORDINARY.
    10.  Write a goal list for October, 2024.

Until we return .  .  .

Jo

Hanging Curtains with a Helpful Dog

I had to remove all the curtains from The Glade when the house was put on the market.

Although I didn’t have many curtains at The Glade they have all been removed including these linen drapes in the living room.

I felt that I could reuse some of them since they were fairly generic and went along with my aesthetic.

For the most part the glass sliders are covered with rickety bamboo roll ups.

At the new house all of the rooms with sliding doors — there are 9 total glass doors — need some kind of covering both for privacy and to filter the sun in the heat of the day.

The primary bedroom has 2 sliding glass doors — one overlooking the bay and one overlooking the living room — so the linen curtains from The Glade’s living room will work perfectly.

I decided to hang the curtains I already had on the rods that were already there in various rooms even though I intend to upgrade the rods at some point — probably to brass (my nautical tribute). When I upgrade the rods I will also hem the curtains to a length just brushing the floor.

Here’s Dash on the curtains that will be going to the back bedroom.

As I laid curtains on the floor readying them for hanging Dash relaxed on the pile, first in the primary bedroom.

I’m sure he thinks he’s helping lying on the curtains I took down in the heron room. (These will become drop cloths.)

Then in the second bedroom.

This window overlooks the front door which is perfect positioning for our little watchdog.

And finally in the back bedroom he chose to look out the newly draped window.

Some of these colorful dogs exactly match the curtains.

I think Dash has decided that this back bedroom will be his private domain.  Perhaps he’d like a little doggie décor with this wallpaper which has nothing to do with the wetlands/bayfront  location of the house and everything to do with our little Alpha pooch.

I think I will need to add some major storage space in the back bedroom.

However I may have other plans for the back bedroom.

Phew!! Now I can relax.

We’ll see.

Jo