I knew I wanted to check out the Candle Factory that was in the town, but I had no clue where it was. Thankfully, as we drove through town heading towards the Glass House, we fell across it. There was a sign stating that they gave free tours. I went in and asked and sure enough! So in we trooped.
The girl was wonderful, and we had about a 30 minute tour where she explained in a very understandable, but detailed way, the process with which candles are made.
After we had completed the tour the children were each given a paraffin candle ball and they were invited to dip it into the bees wax vats. They each chose the colour they wanted to do.
Next stop: The Glass House
In my quick internet search to see what was available in the towns we were visiting, I had seen comments about the Glass House. I had no clue what this was but figured it was worth checking out, so off we went.
When we arrived the lady was so enthralled with the fact that I had eight children (lol), plus a ninth with me, that she told me she would not charge me for entrance. (smile) So I only had to pay for the children from 6 and up. Nice lady! I love it when being a large family attracts kindness! And honesty, on a side note, I have never encountered anything but admiring comments and just plain kindly interest.
The Glass House is a fascinating story.
There was a gentleman (this lady's father-in-law) who worked for an embalming company. He knew how many bottles from the embalming fluid were being thrown away, so he had an idea of something that could be done with them. He set out across Canada and collected 600,000 of these empty glass bottles. And then he began construction of his home.
He put the bottles into the wall and used mortar around them.
He then capped them and that created a pocket of air inside them. This created a form of insulation. This was to be the outside of the house. The inside of the rooms were covered with wood paneling. This gentleman decided that the best use of the walls was to create round rooms. This way the furniture could be placed whereever he wanted.
This bathroom shows you the colour of choice for the 1950's. The original pink bathroom. Thinking of you, Denise!
The man worked for 16 years on the home. When he died the family picked up the project and continued adding features, such as, the bridge and the gardens.


When the house was originally built, it was built for this man. They found that people heard about them and began to stop by to check it out. The notoriety grew and more and more people came. They tried to discourage people from coming by charging an entrance fee. That didn't work. They soon had people coming from all over the world! They are now open for visitors from May through September, and the family uses the five room house (bedroom, kitchen, livingroom, entryway, plus upstairs) during the winter months.
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3 comments:
This is SO corny, but all I can think is, "I hope they don't throw stones."
Aaaand I can't believe I am actually writing it down in a comment.
I went through this house with a school friend when I was 16 if I am doing the math right that was 48 years ago. Obviously it is well built, it still looks good. Glad you had an enjoyable trip.
Amazing! This is in Alberta? We are going to Alberta in a couple weeks! Very cool! Thanks for sharing.
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