Sometimes I feel
like I'm living back in the 18th century. This is due to a few things, one main
one being that power is limited to only a couple rooms leaving us to use
candles as a source of light much of the time.
I mean, at night I'm literally blowing out a
candle to go to sleep! Kinda crazy in a way if you think about it. (Or maybe
not? Depending if you find that sort of thing interesting.) There is something
sort of romantic about it too though. We get a candle lit dinner every evening!
Tawhai napping by the fire in the common room. A cozy place. |
It also feels like
the 18th century because due to the lack of central heating with the
combination of ancient stone buildings and the cool Atlantic sea temperatures…
its freekin' cold!! And for some reason I associate that with the 18th century.
But the point is that I'm in a old stone building.
The basic lack of
average amenities also makes it even moreso like the 18th century. It's
fantastic though really, a much simpler way to live. (I've still got my laptop
though, pretty sure they didn't have these then… pretty sure. HOW DID THEY
LIVE?!!?!?!? Just kidding.)
Back to the candles
for a moment though; this whole candle
business also means that I am left to write and read by candlelight (I guess I
do have the option if using my headlamp, but it so much more cool to use a candle!..
I'm sure I'll get over that within a couple weeks though…) And seeing as I have
to write by candlelight, I have a desire to write letters by candlelight. And
more so I have a desire to write them as if I lived back in the 17th and or
18th century England. (I'd say Scotland but I don't even want to try to fake
Gaelic.)
So, there is even
MORE incentive to send me a letter: I promise to respond in old school high
English (or at least try my best). Maybe I'll even create some sort of wax
seal. OOOOOO! Be EXCITED!! (I know I am!!)
And I really should
be allowed to have my own personal seal because I've been dubbed "Queen
Robyn of Maple" at a lovely dinner we had a number of nights ago. It's
what was on my place-card, SO it's legit.
Note: I apologize for the kind of blurry photos which was due to the condensation on my camera which was in turn due to the rain and cold outside and the lack of central heating on the inside. Good times. BUT the point of this is to A: show the lovely candlelit dinner we had, and B: to prove that I am royalty.
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