Saturday, August 20, 2022

Prince Edward County

Pirr, sculpture in glass and steel by Julia Reimer, 2022. Oeno Gallery.
Pirr is a Scottish (Shetland) word for a light breath of wind.

This year for Kim's birthday, I took the train to Belleville, and we spent the day in Prince Edward County, or PEC as it has come to be known by the people who don't live there.

PEC's the place for nice scenery, bucolic surrounds, a winery every kilometre (one source says there are more than 40), or a cidery (around five), or a brewery (maybe ten), or a distillery (one).

And galleries. The local tourism site effortlessly lists twenty-five.

And restaurants. There are at least thirty to try before you die.

You get the picture. To do PEC, you get in a car, drive all day, and stop every five to fifteen minutes or so to eat or drink or look or shop. A designated driver is highly recommended. 

For Kim's birthday, we tried one restaurant, three galleries, a cidery and the distillery, Kinsip, where you come for the weak-flavoured spirits but stay for the funny-looking rooster. 

That's a Padovana chicken, which may be a relation of the Polish chicken, and whose images started appearing in local artwork around the 15th century in the Padova region in Italy.

Obviously, we barely scratched the surface of everything there is to do in PEC on a birthday. 

Which is why, in about a month or so, we will be back, in numbers, to celebrate three birthdays over three days. 

I'll let you know how the old folks do.

Thanks for reading!

Have a great week!

Karen

Found nestled under some bushes
away from the sun: a Plymouth
Rock chicken. 

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