Lynden Pioneer Museum

I’m still on an early schedule, so I’ve been getting up at the absurd time of 7AM. It’s still dark at 7AM!

I spent a few blustery hours catching up on some things, but after one gust rocked the rig so much it propelled my computer chair clear out of the study and into the dressing room–while I was sitting in it–I decided that I needed to get out. I vaguely remembered someone telling me that the nearby town of Lynden (through which I drove on border crossing day) has a museum that I’d like. I decided to go on an adventure and check it out with no advance research.

That ‘someone’ knows me frightening well. The Lynden Pioneer Museum is one of the best museums I have encountered in my North American travels!

I pulled into Lynden at about 10 and parked at one end of Front Street, which is the tourist strip. I popped into the visitor info centre and was told that the museum and Front Street antique shops are really the only things to see. I strolled four or five blocks until I found the unimposing museum housing many treasures.

I was greeted warmly by the volunteers, one of whom lives part-time in Alaska and knows Dawson and Whitehorse well! Her husband was touring around on his motorcycle last year, so there is a very good chance he stayed at Bonanza Gold (I didn’t think to ask, but we are ‘Motorcycle Friendly’.). Funny; it’s such a small world!

The museum is huge and thoughtfully laid out. One half the main floor is all about Lynden’s pioneer days and the Victorian era. I liked how the museum presented everything in its historical context. I know a lot about this period in history and still managed to learn many new things.

This section also has a bit devoted to WWII, but I went through that stuff very quickly. It interests me greatly, but always leaves me in a deep funk.

From this half of the museum, you can go down into the buggy exhibit. From what I understood, someone collected all these old buggies and donated them to the town. Instead of putting them in storage, they built an exhibit around them. And what an exhibit! Unlike so many displays of old vehicles that simply present them with a name plate, there was a lot of contextual information. I also found it very clever that they described the vehicles in contemporary terms, for example showing a lightweight model and comparing it to a sports car, or a sturdy, affordable Surrey buggy and saying it was the Honda Civic of its day.

The other half of the museum is stunning. It’s a faithful reproduction of Front Street in the early days of Lynden. You can check out all the businesses, then climb up to the second level and see things from a different perspective. While there was a logical layout and flow to everything, every step and turn around a corner led to a new surprise.

I spent about an hour and a half in this museum, which is the absolute minimum amount of time this small-town gem deserves. I could have easily spent another hour reading through the binder filled with 19th century correspondence.

mural in the free parking lot at Front and 7th Street

mural in the free parking lot at Front and 7th Street

Lynden has a strong Dutch heritage

Lynden has a strong Dutch heritage

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the exterior of the museum belies the treasures within!

the exterior of the museum belies the treasures within!

Canadian-born Phoebe Goodell Judson named the town after the linden tree, but spelling it with a Y.

Canadian-born Phoebe Goodell Judson named the town after the linden tree, but spelling it with a Y.

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just one of many period exhibits

just one of many period exhibits

this article about the Victorian bed was fascinating; I had no idea that the Victorias slept in a reclining position

this article about the Victorian bed was fascinating; I had no idea that the Victorias slept in a reclining position

people find my bunk a tad constricting...

people find my bunk a tad constricting…

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Canada's part in liberating Holland in WWII has led to a special relationship between our two countries

Canada’s part in liberating Holland in WWII has led to a special relationship between our two countries

motorcycle used during the liberation of Holland

motorcycle used during the liberation of Holland

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this 'sanitation bucket' contained everything from toilet tissue to sanitary napkins

this ‘sanitation bucket’ contained everything from toilet tissue to sanitary napkins

I loved these decaying pianos

I loved these decaying pianos

so many buggies!

so many buggies!

explanation of how the iron tire was added to a wooden wagon wheel

explanation of how the iron tire was added to a wooden wagon wheel

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this little buggy was compared to a zippy UK sports car!

this little buggy was compared to a zippy UK sports car!

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bellows

bellows

'governess', a pony cart

‘governess’, a pony cart

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stagecoach

stagecoach

stagecoach

stagecoach

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Yellowstone National Park transportation buggy

Yellowstone National Park transportation buggy

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this was a type of wheelchair

this was a type of wheelchair

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note the phone number

note the phone number

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old license plates, with Canada well represented

old license plates, with Canada well represented

comparison of the surrey buggy to the Honda Civic!

comparison of the surrey buggy to the Honda Civic!

surrey buggy

surrey buggy

there was a wonderful binder full of old correspondence

there was a wonderful binder full of old correspondence

sample letter from the late 1890's

sample letter from the late 1890’s

Letter to an editor regarding the publication of a book

Letter to an editor regarding the publication of a book

letter to a husband describing an ailment

letter to a husband describing an ailment

this bust is of the town founder; the museum is trying to raise the money to make a statue of her and her husband for town square

this bust is of the town founder; the museum is trying to raise the money to make a statue of her and her husband for town square

pump from the cemetery

pump from the cemetery

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outhouse

outhouse

egg cleaner!

egg cleaner!

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all about the washing of eggs

all about the washing of eggs

all about the washing of eggs

all about the washing of eggs

from the egg display, you open a plain white door to step into this. MAGICAL!

from the egg display, you open a plain white door to step into this. MAGICAL!

cheap eats

cheap eats

cheap eats

cheap eats

reproduction of downtown Lynden 'in the day'. VERY impressive, look up at the lighting and telegraph wires!

reproduction of downtown Lynden ‘in the day’. VERY impressive, look up at the lighting and telegraph wires!

the original Lynden department store sign

the original Lynden department store sign

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funny party invite for the retirement of a dentist

funny party invite for the retirement of a dentist

this isn't a display; it's the museum building, which was so wonderful--musty and with creaking floors; you could feel the weight of history

this isn’t a display; it’s the museum building, which was so wonderful–musty and with creaking floors; you could feel the weight of history

looking down into the bar seen in a previous picture

looking down into the bar seen in a previous picture

a bit about the guy who did the circus train display

a bit about the guy who did the circus train display

circus train display

circus train display

looking down into the church

looking down into the church

train set

train set

I had fun playing with Thomas the train engine! :D

I had fun playing with Thomas the train engine! 😀

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standing on a balcony

standing on a balcony

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not my decor style :)

not my decor style 🙂

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Native-American weaving

Native-American weaving

entrance to the 'vault' which has, in part, the Native American exhibits; you can tell the walls are really well insulated when you're in there

entrance to the ‘vault’ which has, in part, the Native American exhibits; you can tell the walls are really well insulated when you’re in there

tucked into a corner, nearly out of sight, is a fascinating bit about Victorian sexuality...

tucked into a corner, nearly out of sight, is a fascinating bit about Victorian sexuality…

and Victorian brothels

and Victorian brothels

After the museum, I decided to go check out the antique shops. Now that I live in an RV, I never shop without a goal in mind, and there were three things I wanted that I could only find in an antique shop. So, I’ve been casually scoping out the shops around here, but striking out at each one. Well, I hit pay dirt in Lynden!

I broke two pieces of my blue willow china since I got back from Montreal (just dropped them, had nothing to do with RV travel) and wanted to replace them–a small dessert bowl and a saucer. I found both of these items, plus another item I have been wanting for months: a large cast iron frying pan. I’ve been unhappy with my Teflon frying pan over the gas stove and been wanting to convert back to cast iron. But such pans are very trendy nowadays and incredibly hard to find. I found a good-sized one in fantastic shape for just $24. That’s the price for an unseasoned piece of crap in a home store, so I made a run for the cash register!

My shopping done, I decided to head home and have lunch there; I didn’t know it was possible to squeeze in so much activity before noon! 😀

Seattle RV Show and Meeting a Friend

It was exactly 22 months today that I first went to Seattle. That might not seem like so long ago, but, just think. Back then, I’d only been RVing a little over six months. I’d never had a bad accident with the rig, never been to the Yukon, never toured Vancouver Island. I was still very much at the beginning of my RVing life.

I went to Seattle to attend the Seattle RV Show, and that wound up coinciding with a trip north by reader Joan, with whom I’ve been corresponding for months about decor issues. So, we finally had a chance to meet! She had a little gift for Miranda that I will show off soon as I get my darn library chair recovered! Thanks!

The drive to Seattle this morning was blustery, but uneventful. I’m glad I arrived early since major rain was in the forecast for later in the day, so I was able to head back in daylight. I can do rain or night driving; both is a bit too much for me if I want to get home with my sanity intact.

Even with a stop for breakfast, I got to Seattle in two hours flat at 9:45. I’d bought my tickets online to get a free parking pass, so I wandered around the general vicinity of Qwest Event Centre to find the ‘north parking lot.’ I knew I was going in the right direction when I encountered very slow traffic. I just followed the column straight into the parking lot! I didn’t get parked till almost 10:30. That was a long time riding the clutch!

The show was surprisingly disappointing! There were a lot of rigs, but many were duplicates and most were towables. I think I counted a half dozen Jayco Greyhawks! There were also no vendors to speak of; what was there was mostly not RV related. I think it was  probably a good place to shop for a rig, I saw some great deals, but it wasn’t such a great place to go out and see what new RV-related products are out.

I did find a few rigs that I actually liked in terms of layout and appearance, but I don’t know about the quality. There was a Coachman model that had beautiful rustic flooring and solid wood cabinetry like Miranda. It was the first rig I’ve ever entered where I wouldn’t change anything about the factory decor! I had a chance to tour a Born Free, which is one of the top class C manufacturers. Very disappointing. I liked the knotty pine cabinetry, but that was it. The whole thing felt shoddy and was missing finishing touches. I found one A, a Winnebago I think, that I really liked. It had bunkbeds in a slide out across from the bathroom and a full bedroom in the back. Rip out the beds, put in a custom office in an armoire, and I’d be very happy!

But I am thinking of down, not up, sizing, so I spent more time looking at the truck campers. I saw some models with slides and dry baths that I really liked and could see myself in at some point down the road.

So, the show was barely worth the drive down, but the company more than made up for it. I’m hoping to make it to Joan’s neck of the woods next month and am therefore grateful that I had a chance to meet her and some of her friends.

I left Seattle around 1:30. I hadn’t thought to bring my camera and the weather wasn’t conducive to wanting to hang around and do tourism. Getting out of town was fun since I got caught in traffic going up James street. This picture illustrates what I mean by fun:

Even though I am an expert at driving with a standard transmission, I’m shocked I managed to crawl up that hill without stalling once, especially since my clutch leg was shaking by the time I cleared the top. Seattle, Montreal, and San Francisco are three cities in which I would not own a manual transmission car!

Rain started to pour around Marysville, so I pulled into the Applebee’s for a late lunch. The service was appalling, but the food was awesome, and I have a full meal left for tonight, so my $12 went far! The restaurant was surprisingly busy for mid-afternoon and I was told I’d have to wait for a table since the only free space was in the bar area. I said that’d be fine. To which the server responded “Sorry, you need to be at least 21 to sit there.” HOW YOUNG DO I LOOK PEOPLE?! I actually had to pull out ID to be able to sit in the ‘bar area’ to order a pasta lunch!

The rain didn’t let up the rest of the drive and now it’s not only coming down in sheets, there are huge gusts rocking the rig back and forth. I’m glad I got with daylight to spare. Now, a beer and a chance to review some of the information I picked up at the show!

Something I Miss

There’s a hobby I used to spend a lot of time on back in my fixed life that I really miss on the road: doing jigsaw puzzles. I tried doing some on the dinette, but the cats were allowed on the table to get to the loft, so that didn’t work out.

This week, I took some measurements and went to Walmart to look for puzzles that would fit on my new kitchen counter. Found a box with three small puzzles (100, 300, and 500 pieces) that would work, and by an artist I love (Thomas Kincaid). I spent this rainy, icky afternoon working on them and just started the bigger one:

Imagine, no renos to do, no deadlines to meet, and a newly configured rig just itching to be broken in. I love my home.

Beer Buying Adventure

Washington is such a civilized state. Like in Quebec, you can buy beer at the grocery or convenience store! And it’s super cheap, too, as low as a dollar a beer for some brands! I went out to get some fresh seafood for dinner tonight and was lured into the ‘beer cave’ (which appears to be Washington parlance).

Mesmerized by the selection and low prices, I barely took notice of someone entering the beer cave hot on my heels. It was a store employee.

“Miss! You need to be 21 to be in here!”

“I’m well over 21!” (I’ll be 32 next month!)

“Let me see some ID, please.” I pulled out my driver’s license and she squinted at it. “This won’t work; I need government issued ID.”

“It’s my Yukon, um Canadian, driver’s license.” (No one here seems to know what the Yukon is. I’ve been describing it as ‘between BC and Alaska’ (‘There’s something between BC and Alaska?’).)

“That’s a driver’s license?!” The Yukon license is a piece of cardboard with your information typewritten on it and a Polaroid of you glued to it, with the whole thing laminated. I could understand the reaction.

“Yes. That’s what five bucks a year will get you!”

Must have been a good answer since she just shook her head and left me to choose my beer in peace. I ended up going with a locally brewed pale ale.

Must have made quite an impression since I wasn’t carded a second time at the cash.

BTW, you can buy a salmon fillet and five prawns for $4 in Washington. I won’t even get into the price of produce!

On a Distant Shore

I have a standing contract with a UK company. I triple verified that because this contract was set up in Canada and is with a non-US client, it’s okay for me to continue with it during my stay in the States. It’s not steady income. Some days I make nothing, other days I cover rent for the day. I usually check out the task list first thing in the morning, while I have my coffee, and work at it steadily until I either run out of work or need to get started on more pressing projects.

I’ve been on an early schedule since I left Osoyoos last Monday, something that is likely going to keep up so long as it’s sunny out. So, I was in the office at 8 this morning and was able to put in two hours of work before running out of tasks.

Due for a break, I headed down the hill to the beach and discovered a little café that’s open in the winter! Most of the other business are shut tight, so this gem was a sight to behold! The owner and I had a good gab about the weather while he prepared me a mocha (a real treat since otherwise I never have sugary coffee drinks). I wouldn’t want to get in the habit of going there for a mid-morning coffee every day ($$$), but a few times a week when it’s so nice out will be great. They also make sandwiches and sell ice cream, so the café offers me a place that’s super close by to duck to when I need to get out of the rig. If I have to drive to go somewhere, I’m more likely to stay shut in when I’m in the groove of my day.

Standing on the beach, looking at White Rock in the distance, I had to laugh, remembering standing on its beach and looking out towards what I now know is Birch Bay, Washington. You really never know where your life is going to take you. And now that I realise just how close I am to the Canadian border, having seen it, I can understand better the US customs officials’ bewilderment that I wasn’t go very far into their country!

White Rock, BC, in the distance