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Cool Cafes: Jimolly’s Bakery Cafe, Truro, Nova Scotia


After a half-decent roadtripping sleep in a roadtripping hotel, a parent needs — NEEDS — a good coffee before hitting the road again. Hubby and I were up and circling the streets of Truro on just such a hunt when we spotted a sign for Jimolly’s Bakery Cafe. We had come here to witness a tidal bore (this did not happen) on our road trip from Ottawa to Hubbards, Nova Scotia, and we did not have high expectations — just a spot of caffeine and a bite to eat before pushing off again.

But, pleasantly, Jimolly’s turned out to be a real gem of a joint. First of all, they served espresso coffee. Naturally, this helped put them in our good books right away. Then, while we were waiting for our food, the kids were happy to play. Any restaurant that provides a play area —  however small — also moves up a rank in our good books too. This allowed the kids to be up and stretching their legs while Hubby and I could have a few moments of peace with our drug of choice.

As you can tell from the photo of this little play area, the cafe had a funky, eclectic vibe to it with its decor. From this big ol’ stone fire place pictured above, to a full-sized horse wagon perched above a door, to interesting knick-knacks of all sorts.

And last but not least, the food was fresh and delicious. The kids had peanut butter on toast ($1.50 each) while Hubby and I had the most mouth-watering breakfast sandwiches ($4.25 each). I was trying to figure out what exactly was making the breakfast sandwich so darn delicious,  and then I realized it was the ultra-fresh english muffins (made by the Brookfield Bakery). So I bought two packs of those muffins to bring with us to the cottage in Hubbards (a pack of 6 = $2.30) — so yum!

All in all, it was a perfect spot for a break. If you’re passing through, I’d recommend it to you too! The young woman who was working was so friendly and helpful, the ladies’ bathroom was very clean and had a baby change table, and all of the items on the menu were reasonably priced.


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Everything’s Amazing and Nobody’s Happy


Hello my lovely bloggy friends, Stella and I are now in Jamaica (my Jamaica 101 post)!

We were invited to come and visit the Beaches Boscobel resort in Jamaica and it’s actually our first “girls’ trip” together. Beaches Resorts cater specifically to families, so we are here to experience the resort and its activities to the fullest. I will be telling you all about it … but first, I want to tell you about the trip to get here.

To fully understand my title, can I ask you to watch this video below? I find it hilarious, but it is 4 minutes long. If you don’t have 4 minutes, tune in at the 2-minute mark where he begins a bit on air travel. (I’ll wait while you watch it, okay? Cool.)

Alright, so not long ago, I wrote a post whining noting how I’d grown tedious of air travel. Stella has been around the world and back to Australia three times, as well as to Cuba and on some small commuter planes on the Big Island of Hawaii, but not since the age of six. When she was six, we came back from a year abroad in Australia and have been settling in to a new home in Ottawa. Now, she’s nine.

Flying with her was a complete revelation to me because, to her, everything really was AMAZING! We got up early to get to the airport and even that was exciting — the getting dressed in the dark, the drive to the airport with the adrenaline and wondering if Mom would miss the plane (since she is late for virtually everything!), and then going through the whole check-in process.

While I’m filling out paperwork and wondering about a variety of travel-related worries (Where are the passports? what did I do with the camera battery? Did I remember to pack underwear? I hope my son doesn’t miss us too much? Where are the passports? I did remember to put my liquids in a separate bag, right? What time is it now? Where are the passports?) she was looking around the airport wide-eyed and saying hello to all of the security staff.

When we’re on the plane and it’s about to take off, she is almost bursting out of her body in excitement! I guess she doesn’t remember flying much when she was younger, or the experience is just far more fascinating now that she’s older. Then, we’re up in the air and she is breathlessly telling me, “Look! We’re above the clouds! Look! I can see the ocean! Look! The houses below look like little toys! Oh. My. This is sooooo cool!”

While she is doing this, I am trying to smile and nod my head in agreement while in my mind, I am thinking “Oh Lord, should I take one of those emergency anti-anxiety pills?” I usually sit down and dig right into my book and pretend I’m sitting in my living room, not in a small metal machine that is flying us through the air. But she’s not accepting any of that — she is absorbing the experience to the fullest … she knows that everything is amazing and she wants to share it with me.

Then when we need to transfer planes in Philadelphia, we realize that we need to take a shuttle bus across the tarmac to another section of the airport. I’m thinking in my mind, “Pain in the butt.” She’s thinking out loud, “Awesome! I hope I get to hold one of those poles!” (You know the metal vertical poles in public transport that you hold on to so you don’t fall over? That’s what she is so excited about.) Then, we’re on the tarmac and she is not even speaking (yes, this is unusual for her!) because she is taking in everything so carefully … the planes, the trucks used to gas-up the planes, the whole bit. I realize that this actually *is* pretty cool because I’ve never really been on a tarmac from this perspective.

When, at long last, the plane’s wheels touch down in Jamaica she whoops out loudly in happiness.

Honestly, if for no other reason, *this* is why you should travel with your children. Kids are so good for us adults. Everything really is amazing and they open our eyes again to the amazing-ness of every day all around us.

 


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Cool Cafes: The Sunrise Cafe, Jeffersonville, Vermont


Just outside of Smuggler’s Notch, a bright yellow building beckons you in for a coffee. Naturally, we accepted!

We walked in the door and entered into a hallway. To our right, we could peer into a window and see a yoga class taking place in a lovely looking studio. To our left, we could see a homey cafe to grab some brunch. As we opened the door, three children’s faces glanced up at us. All three faces then returned back to the laptop they were huddled around. I think the cafe’s free WiFi was treating them to a kids’ movie.

A man, whom I assume was the children’s father, welcomes us inside. We shed our coats and take in the atmosphere. There’s artwork on the walls, jewelry and pottery on display, and some jazz music playing. Nice.

We order a couple of lattes.

Then, we checked out the menu. There’s an interesting selection of sweet and savory crepes, paninis, and burritos.

For the kids, we decide on simple basic cheese quesadillas, which went over well. I opt for a crepe called the “Mamma Mia,” which is a crepe wrapped around tomato, spinach, and mozzarella cheese ($6.75). It was a bit bland for my taste. However, Hubby’s selection, a burriotos called “The Firefly,” was just delish. It was made with field roast chipolte sausage, sauteed peppers and onions, salsa, hot peppers, sour cream, and cheddar ($7.50).

The man serving us was babysitter, coffee barrista, cook, and dishwasher, I assume. Like much of the area around here, there is a distinctly hippy vibe, which I enjoyed because it was also mellow and relaxing. No rush-rush-rush, and nothing overdone with artifice. And a “back to the earth” sentimentality that also extended to the cafe’s food — fresh, organic ingredients; locally roasted espresso; and a mud oven out the back for the nicer weather.

We really enjoyed our visit to this cool cafe. If you’re in the neighbourhood, it’s definitely worth stopping in for a visit. Directions and a full menu available on The Sunrise Cafe website.


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#Blog4NZ: New Zealand never leaves you


Blog4NZ is a grass-roots effort on the part of the international travel blogging community to promote all that is good about travel in New Zealand from the 21st to 23nd of March — the one-month anniversary of the quake. Tourism makes up approximately 10% of New Zealand’s GDP and it is essential for the world to know that New Zealand is open for business.

So … New Zealand! Where to start? Well, it was 1993, I had a one-way ticket and a one-year working holiday visa for Australia.

But before landing in Australia, my girlfriend and I were planning on taking advantage of the free stop that came with our plane ticket. We landed in Auckland, New Zealand with plans to spend one month travelling from the North Island all the way down to the South Island, where we would fly out of Christchurch. And what a month it was!

I have such exceptional and fond memories from our time in New Zealand. The combination of spectacular scenery with the genuine kindness extended to us from every Kiwi (code name for a New Zealander) we met … from a sweet older lady who invited us to stay with her at her home in the town of Rotorua, known for its geothermal mud pools and boiling crater lakes, to the countless strangers who picked us backpackers up on the side of the road and gave us a lift on our journey.

Honestly, if there is one place you must go visit before you die, it’s New Zealand.

 

Check out all there is to see in New Zealand — seriously, you’ll be amazed that one small island can offer everything from glaciers to beaches to rolling green hills dotted with sheep — at this site: http://www.newzealand.com/travel/Canada/.


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NYC’s Bowery District


I haven’t found a home for this article, so I thought I’d share it on my blog. Perhaps it will entice you to take a long weekend in New York’s Bowery district? If you do … please come back and tell us all about your adventure! Hubby and I have been desperate to run off for a weekend in NYC again, but I’ve already booked the grandparents in to babysit as part of my Winter Resolution, so I may be pushing my luck to expect two weekends sans children! One can always hope though …

NYC still an international melting pot

An unexpected, but lovely, lilting accent greets restaurant guests to New York City’s latest darling, Double Crown. French-born restaurant manager, Leslie Affre, first came to New York City on holiday in 2007 with her then-boyfriend Christopher Rendell, a sought-after international chef, and it hooked her hard.

“I really fell in love. I thought it was just so beautiful — the city’s mix of old and new. I remember that when we left, I just cried.” It took little prompting then for the couple to pack up their London-based life, where they were both working at the celebrated Mews of Mayfair restaurant, to help AvroKo Restaurant Group open their latest architectural and culinary sensation, Double Crown restaurant.

For Rendell, this is the fourth in a series of highly successful openings that have included The Grocer of Elgin and the Mews of Mayfair in London, as well as Public* in New York’s NoLIta neighbourhood. “You start with rubble – literally — then build a space, menu, and a fully functioning restaurant. It’s not the lack of sleep that attracts me, that’s for sure. But it’s satisfying to be part of a creation.”  Double Crown’s key players, which include Rendell, its chef de cuisine, and Affre, its manager, worked around the clock to ensure a smooth launch less than one year ago, and it’s paid off with favourable reviews and consistently full tables.

Double Crown’s name plays upon its inspired concept of the British colonial empire’s presence in the East, including India, Singapore and China. The influence of eastern flavours upon British traditional fare results in a menu that includes Venison Wellington, Miso-glazed Bone Marrow, Pheasant and Licorice Pie, and Rendell’s favourite dish, Tandoori Foie Gras Torchon with Earl Grey. Reflecting this concept, the restaurant’s décor is eclectic – Indian soapstone screens, teak tables, red neon lights and ceiling fans turned by leather straps mange to be brilliantly intermingled.

Double Crown’s Reigning Couple

The combinations of Asian spice with British cuisine, and modern décor with eastern artifacts, aren’t the only unlikely pairings at this restaurant. Rendell and Affre, now newly weds, have created a cultural combination of their own. Rendell, a city-raised Australian who doesn’t speak a word of French and Affre, raised in a small French village outside of Cannes, are bound together in their love for the restaurant business.   

 chrisPhoto credit: Ellinor Stig

It is fitting then that the couple’s romantic sparks were first ignited over a great restaurant experience. “My parents had come to London to visit me,” Affre explains, “and we went to the Mews restaurant, where I worked as a manager, to celebrate my father’s birthday. Chris was head chef, and he prepared the most amazing meal for us. It was just so special. We’ve been together ever since.”

Affre’s interest in the restaurant business began when she started to follow the career of her brother Olivier, a chef in a 3-star Michelin restaurant in France. Now it has a firm hold on her:  “You provide people with an experience – you make their night. For me, it is just so rich.” Rendell echoes this kind of deep engagement, saying he “just can’t imagine not being in the kitchen. It’s a part of me.”

Together, the couple makes their marriage work by coordinating their schedules so that they have a least one day off each week together, which isn’t always easy since Rendell’s role demands regular work weeks of 60-70 hours. On holidays, they often take advantage of the short flight-time to France and visit with Affre’s family and participate in celebrations, such as the recent Christening of Affre’s nephew, where Rendell was honoured as Godfather.

 Bowery: Where Grunge and Glamour Intersect

Across the street from Double Crown stands the now-closed CBGB club, made infamous in the mid-1970s by featuring underground rock bands such The Ramones, Talking Heads and Patti Smith. The streets of this area, a small district in the southern portion of Manhattan called Bowery, were once lined with flop houses and strewn with the bodies of drug addicts and drunks. “Ten years ago, you wouldn’t walk alone here, but now there’s $7,000-a-month-lofts above our restaurant,” says Rendell.

If you visit the Bowery soon enough, you’ll be able to witness the intersection of its gritty history with its impending, gentrified future as New York City’s next SoHo. Although this sixteen-block stretch is now home to upscale hotels, restaurants and fashion boutiques, guided walking tours provide glimpses of its seedy edges and are an excellent way to learn about the area’s fascinating immigrant heritage and gang-land lore, as featured in Martin Scorsese’s film Gangs of New York. The nearby Lower East Side’s Tenement Museum also offers guided tours of apartments that recreate immigrant life in the 19th and 20th centuries.

After slumming around in the area’s past, you can visit the latest resident on Bowery, the New Museum, where some of the world’s most contemporary art is showcased. Designed by Tokyo-based architects Kazuyo Sejima and Ryue Nishizawa, the museum opened in 2007 and treats weekend visitors to panoramic city views from its Sky Room. Families may also want to take advantage of the short walk to the Children’s Museum of Manhattan, a five-floor marvel of age-specific exhibits on literature, science and arts.

*I know it will sound a bit crazy, but the bathroom at Public is so gorgeous that it almost rivals the amazing food!

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