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Sunday, July 15, 2018

Visiting Virginia Beach's Colonial Lynnhaven House by Savvy Mom Ruth Paget

Visiting Virginia Beach’s Colonial Lynnhaven House by Savvy Mom Ruth Paget

After eating a grilled seafood lunch at the Boathouse with motorboats pulling up for meals, my sister, Florence, and I went to the colonial Lynnhaven House.

The Lynnhaven Houe has two rooms downstairs and two rooms upstairs.  The guide told us the Bible box and the baby cradle were kept close to windows in case of fire during colonial times; you could toss them outside quickly that way.

Our guide showed us how Dutch ovens worked.  The cast iron pot was surrounded by hot ashes on top, around, and under the Dutch oven in the kitchen fireplaces.  The heat from the ashes cooked the food in these covered pots.

The heat from the ashes cooked foods like cornbread.  (Cornbread is Italian polenta in a sturdier form.  Most people make it with milk in the South and eat it with salads using apple vinegar dressing, which prevents pellagra from occurring in their families unlike the situation in the Italian Veneto region.)

The Lynnhaven House was continuously lived in from 1725 to 1970 our guide told us.  The house retained its cute sloping roof throughout the centuries to deal with all the rain in the Tidewater area.

In the upstairs portion of the house, we saw flax in all its various stages of production from coarse plants to soft threads that the lady of house would weave into multicolored threads.

The store had a bunch of colonial toys in it like bears that would climb up to the ceiling on string and Jacob’s Ladders.

After visiting the Lynnhaven House, we went to Pizza Hut for mushroom-cheese pizza and salad before heading out to the USS Austin’s Halloween party. 

The captain’s wife was happy when I told her that Laurent and I were going to help with Florence’s school’s Halloween Party.  The captain’s wife was able to get some more volunteers out to Norfolk (Virginia) schools.

Florence’s teacher loved it that I would be an “unofficial grapevine” and tell ombudsmen, Military doctors and nurses, and officers’ wives about what was needed in the community. 


By Ruth Pennington Paget, author of Eating Soup with Chopsticks and Marrying France

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