Monday, July 18, 2011

Goodbye, Grandma!

Our visit with Grandmanita came to an end yesterday when we took her to Fort Erie to stay with her friend, Gail. Of course, we couldn't go to Fort Erie without taking a drive around and stopping at all our "favorite" destinations. One popular stop, Teal Rd. and the no longer existent Teal farm. Bethany thought we needed another Teal Rd. photo, this time with people.

We took a walk back into the trees where the Teal house once stood. It was bulldozed years ago. There is nothing left, not even a foundation. Only a couple of large trees suggest something may have once stood in that location. It is possible someone years back had a garden full of garlic... We found lots of that.

We stopped at the Ridgeway Battlefield Museum... The building, moved there from another location, was once the home of Zacharias Teal. I'm beginning to doubt it is really even a museum any more. The sign has fallen off the front porch and the windows were long ago boarded up. There was a picnic going on in the pavilion behind. Grandma took a few photos of the old cabin and we left.

We stopped for lunch at the Summer Delight Rest- aurant, a little diner in Ridgeway, Ontario, where we had burgers or hotdogs and fries. It was a nice little place that I think I might look for again should I chance to go back that way anytime soon. (Yes, I did put vinegar on my fries.)

A drive through Ridgeway with Grandmanita wouldn't be complete without stopping at Crystal Beach. She was living there when I met James and for a year or two after we were married. We visited her often, but sadly never went to the park that once graced the shore. If you are a roller coaster buff, the Comet once thrilled riders where the condominiums now stand on the breakwater.

We found some more secluded beaches a little farther down the road where James and the kids put their feet in the water. The beach at Windmill Point is still our favorite. The beach is covered with shell fragments, which aren't so great on bare feet, but the rocks go out a nice distance into the water and it is a pretty little beach. Much different than what I am used to here at home.

After a quick stop at the Windmill Point Church cemetery, we headed for "Grandma" Gail's house. She took us all out to eat at the May Wah Chinese Restaurant. It is a great place to eat if you are ever in Fort Erie. We have been there with Gail several times through the years and have never been disappointed. Lemon Chicken was the favorite.

We started home late, climbed into bed at midnight, and wished morning wouldn't come so early. What a great "vacation" we had right here at home! We'll miss you, Mom!

8 comments:

  1. What a wonderful trip...just loved clicking on each picture to get all the lovely details.

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  2. Wow! What a fun-filled day!! Davin liked looking at your picture:-)

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  3. What a beautiful day!!
    I'm glad the weather was so cooperative. :)

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  4. Wanda, it was a very nice trip. Simple pleasures and a bit of extra time together.

    Heather, we did have fun and I'm glad if Davin enjoys my blog. :)

    Stacy, The weather was gorgeous! Don't you have family in Canada?

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  5. My roots go back to Ridgeway ON where my father (Howard Teal) lived as a child and my stepdad (Sherman Teal) his younger brother was born. Thanks for sharing the memories

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  6. Glenn, both sides go back to Zacharias Teal who moved to Ridgeway from the Hudson Valley. Your line goes through his oldest son, John, and ours through his youngest son, William. Kind of fun if you can keep from letting it confuse you.

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  7. Marilyn's line goes back to Zachariah Teal through Zak's oldest son, John. Her great grandfather was Elisha Teal. Elisha and Eliza Teal had 10 children. William was Marilyn's grandfather and her father was Cecil.

    Our line goes back to Zak through his youngest son, William Mortimer Teal, father to Curtis Mortimer Teal, who is Austin Leo Teal's father. Austin is father to James A. Teal Sr, father of my husband, James A II.

    James' dad and Marilynn are cousins, separated by about five generations.

    Confused yet?

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