La Poste: Lodging in Land of the Midnight Sun

The Hotel Union Øye stands as magnificent as its mountain backdrop, in Øye Norway.
A room with a green theme and a high-loft eiderdown on the bed.
A view through the door of a room with a midnight blue theme.
Among all the reasons pictured above that I'd love to stay here, this mountainside perspective might be the best.
La Poste is an occasional feature where I share a bit of great design from my email box. Don't miss the complete dispatch from Remodelista on this grand old hotel.

 

Shadow and light: the grand patina

Putting on the patina...

The Inn at Hudson was built in 1906, a jewel of Dutch-Jacobean style. It was once a nursing home. These days, guests come by choice.

These aren't chocolate bars. They're just what the say: soap made from the milk of goats. Of note: The goat milk in Fancy Black Soap is rich in alpha hydroxy acids -- one of the few proven treatments to prevent or diminish the lines of aging.
The quiet before dinner: Thanksgiving at the Marché St. Georges in Vancouver. Candlelight and crystal.

Fabric used to dress the walls is from Les Indiennes, along the spectral walk up the stairs.

Props to the Remodelista newsletter and the Noir app. It's very good at transforming an image's personality -- lots of fun.

à bientôt...Tatie

 

Mon Paris cheri

Paris is probably the most photographed city in the world, so I will not throw a lot of the usual ones at you and call them special just because I shot them. Instead, let me share a few images of little things I like about this place.
The day-for-night view, above, of the Panthéon captures the awe of awakening in the middle of the night to see it from your hotel room. That was once my experience, from the Hotel des Grands Hommes, across the street.
In the Panthéon quarter, around dusk, along the way to dinner are the finer details: an ochre-washed building with a gated courtyard, left corner above; the chalky 19th century façade of an ordinary apartment building, middle right; a green public fountain called a "fontaine Wallace," lower right corner. Nearby is the Place de la Contrescarpe, in a neighborhood where Ernest Hemingway lived. The writer left his mark all over Paris, it seems. Sometimes I wonder if places just make up a connection with him to attract American tourists. Contrescarpe has its share of tourists, though it does lack the plastic Eiffel Tower and T-shirt feel. At Delmas, a restaurant café, our table just inside gives us a nice vantage on the Place, lower left. If there's a better way to finish a meal than an espresso and a crème brûlée, top right corner, I haven't found it.
Back to the Hotel du Panthéon (sister to the Grands Hommes next door), at center above. The cocktail sitting area, top center, is low-key elegance. Aged-in-the-wood tones mark the staircase and its fabric-covered walls, at left. Our sweet room featured French country fabrics in rich crimsons (I NEVER use red in describing anything good) and Provence yellows, from the bed's headboard and the wall covering, at right, to the dust ruffle, bottom center. Our hotel and our neighborhood were a delight. I am sad to say, however, that this, my 19th visit to a city I love, was virtually ruined. Delta saw fit to lose our luggage. My bag was delivered four days after we arrived, the night before we left Paris for Germany; we have no clue where my husband's is. We wore the same clothes for several days and, fortunately, had toothbrushes and medications with us. Unfortunately, we wasted stressful hours on the phone every day with baggage people and spent money we had not budgeted when we finally bought several changes of clothes. This is not to dump my drama on you. It is a cautionary tale. DO NOT CHECK LUGGAGE. Not overseas, not in the United States! certainly not on Delta. Carry-on sized luggage plus the secondary bag allowed on board (backpack, tote bag, large purse, etc.) are ample to carry all you need. If you think otherwise, you have an inflated view of your own importance. Next time, I'll share a delightful side adventure in Paris that even dirty clothes couldn't ruin! à bientôt...Tatie  

La Poste: Colorless, cooling seaside white

There is white hot, which is what we're feeling outdoors these days, then there is white cool. Think of whitewashed houses you imagine perched on cliffs above the Mediterranean or Aegean.
Is there anything that offers a better retreat from the sweltering summer than fresh linens, a white stone floor and a few good books ...
Or a shower with marble cool beneath your bare feet and water running between your toes?
On their sun-bleached private jetty along the Amalfi Coast, guests at a Sorrento hotel find restful splashes of blue.
On a tiny Greek isle, this cool and inviting entryway leads into a vacation villa, that happens to be for rent.
The cloud blue bath, left, must feel like an airy grotto. At right, a breezy passageway joins the villa to its neighbor.
The villa's white stone and stucco kitchen is set off by robin's egg green. A kitchen like this is the right place to prepare icy salads and chilled seafood.
An old-world chandelier lends a crystal sparkle to suppers at the villa's hand-hewn dining table.
à bientôt...Tatie
La Poste is an occasional feature where I share the best of what I find in my inbox or on blogs about pretty things and places. These images are courtesy of my old favorite newsletter, Remodelista Daily. Hope you've enjoyed them as much as I have.

Chintz: Beyond the slipcover

(Important note: Zoë Josephine Lind was born to my daughter and son-in-law at 7:25 p.m., last Friday, as the Predators were knocking off the Red Wings. She weighed in at 11 lbs, 4 oz. A c-section was not required. Heroes do play here.)

Chintz brings to mind a down-stuffed chair, a sofa worn soft by family and friends. It's where a piping cup of tea is sipped, a novel is read, rain is heard on the window pane.

It's also a style of pottery that features "tightly grouped, highly detailed and vibrant all-over floral patterns," as described on the website for Royal Winton. There is plenty of chintz ware to be found in gift shops and among the department store tabletop displays.

But Royal Winton chintz sets the standard. Originally know as Grimwades, the artisans at the Royal Winton factory still produce this most English of tableware.

My first encounter with chintz ware was a bonbon stand not unlike the one at right, which I recently added to my collection. Details of the pattern, Royal Winton's Florence, below. The black background is particularly stunning, I think.

One of the richest patterns is Julia, below right and at top, from my collection. Like Florence, Julia is still produced. Notice the art deco influence in the shape of the nut dish, at top, next to my grandmother Mammy's portrait. She was something of an art deco design during her dance card days.


Note a couple of other patterns, below, from the Royal Winton website. Brings to mind clotted cream and scones.


Keep an eye out for Royal Winton or Grimwades chintz ware. eBay is a good place to browse and learn about the patterns, including old ones no longer in production. There are plenty of plates, dinner-size and smaller, and cups and saucers. I look for the odd little piece. Bargains are rare to non-existent.

But when you find one you can afford, don't miss out on it, especially if you like a plump, worn, slipcovered sofa on a rainy afternoon. A piece of Royal Winton chintz ware completes it.

à bientôt...Tatie

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La Poste: Time to get fresh

Eggs as seed planters Here we are again, yearning  for spring and finding glints of light and life amid the rich brown of sleeping earth. Like eggshells as fresh-looking seed starter pots. Remodelista included some rich, sleepy browns in its 28 February files, in a couple of totally unrelated items.
  Aged tin ceiling tiles grow fresh against a clean white wall The brown of the ancient pressed tin fleur de lys ceiling tiles grow fresh, sitting above washed white tile walls, at Iris Café in Brooklyn Heights.
  Fresh restored bricks stand up to the baroque detail of old frames I find restored bricks and brick walls to have a clean, fresh feel. The wall above, also at Iris Café, stands up well to the baroque detailing of old picture frames.
  Seed frames amid stones and bricks of a Victorian yard Meanwhile, back outside, the bricks and stones of a Victorian yard in Cornwall, England are made fresh by white cold frames sporting tender sprouts. Speaking of sprouts, stay tuned. Something fresh and fancy coming soon! à bientôt...Tatie

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La Poste: Mediterranean tile, from the kilns of craftsmen

Portuguese tile was a big item on today's Remodelista, where they highlighted a new book about that country's devotion to the craft, as pictured above and below.
Indeed, Portugal leads the way in European tile-making, though you'll see it from Provence to the Côte d'Azur, from Spain, along the Mediterranean to Italy (Pictures below from an earlier Remodelista post.)
Nothing captures European craftsmanship any better than clay tiles. Feel their satiny surface, and you'll know an artisan's hand has been on it.
The colors are pulled from a southern European landscape -- the azure blue of Mediterranean waters, the saffron gold of color-washed plaster, the henna brown of terra cotta.
They're not just used in the south. You'll stop by a bookshop in Paris to pick up a newspaper, and in that nondescript setting, a stunning tile floor, like the one below, draws your eye.
In the Loire, just a short walk from the chateau of Chenonçeaux, the Hotel du Bon du Laboreur has been a welcoming way station for centuries. One of the warmest places I've ever stayed, the Bon Laboreur features an exquisite tile floor in the breakfast room.
We've developed a taste in this country for lovely tile work, from Europe and from Mexico (though I'm betting it was the Mediterranean Spaniards who imported the art to our southern neighbors.)   Just one of the many artisanal crafts brought within sight by Web writers who appreciate them. à bientôt...Tatie La Poste is an occasional feature about good design, drawn from a blog or newsletter that catches our eye.

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La Poste: Black. White. A pinch of Poirot?




Catching up on Remodelista newsletters, I picked up a little black and white goodness to share. Special touch: I saved the images with the Silver filter in my CameraBag app. This espresso machine took on a rich noir feel.


The façades of a couple of elegant Paris hotels look like deco-era photos, but both were only recently photographed. Sunlight throws a creamy finish on the masonry.





A couple of entryways, above and below, each beckon with a bit of mystery.


More intrigue: Tapers, like intricately turned wood, stand tall in mercury glass and tarnished silver candlesticks below. Framed by a battered old whitewashed door, a question seems to hang in the air.


I just may stick with a black and white palette in my craftwork this year. Ideas welcome. à bientôt...Tatie


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Pink and green: a marriage made in ... Paris

How special to find the interplay of favorite pastel colors captured on the blog, French Beauty Mark. Note the boxes, in palest green above and shell pink below. (A little personal tribute to my Alpha Kappa Alpha friends, my sisters under the skin!)
These delicious little containers are from Ladurée, a pair of pastry shops/tea rooms (salons de thé) on both sides of the Seine, in Paris. I'm especially fond of the rue Bonaparte location, below. (I described the exterior in an earlier post as robin's egg green!)
I have quite the little collection of Ladurée boxes myself, filled with memories of the incredible macarons they once held. (The green one in the back is a little faded -- it normally holds earrings.)
While pink and green are on my mind, I must share a serendipitous find. The Art Deco fan vases below did not come as a set -- I've had the green one several years, so imagine how thrilled I was last weekend to find the pink one! Also in the tableau: a doll size hobnail beverage set and a very vintage bride's maid, part of a complete little bridal party.
I don't know about you, but certain color combinations speak to my sensibilities. Not eye candy exactly (see below) but a visual treat you can almost taste.
à bientôt...Tatie - Posted using BlogPress from my iPad

La Poste: Haberdashery, high tea and sterling

Silver trays Fine silver along with rich wood and upholstery make a combination that hits on so many senses: touch, taste and, of course, visual. Perhaps there's no finer way to serve something for the senses than with vintage silver butler trays, above. Add an element of men's haberdashery for a peppery note, and you have the intriguing highlights of a recent Remodelista report. Fine shirting upholsters chair One item presented Obsolete, a Venice, California, furniture maker and their chair that's all tufts and men's haberdashery tailoring. This piece is upholstered in men's fine shirting. Silver tea setting It's not much of a jump at all to a table appointed for tea at the Wolseley in London, where late afternoon light reflects off a silver tea setting and an intimate gathering among friends. Library chair upholstered in men's suiting Then, it's back to the deep and delicious tones of Obsolete's library chair upholstered in men's suiting. I'm longing for crisper temperatures and the shadows they cast that remind me of a European autumn. These treats for the senses almost hit the spot. á bientôt...Tatie La Poste is an occasional feature of Atelier Chéri where I share a particularly good blog post or newsletter item from my email inbox.