
Something e little Different
The S.E.L.D. Bistro
Magazine & Cafe for retirees and the Like

Where the confluence of lifestyle + age meets imagination
Nothing Gold Can Stay
Robert Frost
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
The SELD Bistro (www.theseldbistro.com) is a compilation of magazine style reads and visuals about retirement life. Over coffee and let's chat about life as a retiree. For those of you who have downsized, emptied their nests or live alone, there might also be some interesting, informative tidbits about life issues here as well. Please let me know if there is anything you might like to hear about. I'm glad you stepped into my Bistro.

Below is my mise en place to my Bistro. You will find all the regular features and creative side dishes to life.
Bon Appetit!
BISTRO
Happy Hour
The ritual was originated in the 1920s by the U.S. navy. To alleviate stress on long voyages, they scheduled times to socialize. During prohibition, people had drinks before going to dinner and after prohibition ended, Happy Hour became common practice. Remember TGIF, remember going out for drinks and snacks after work to wind down after a long day of work, well, let’s bring that back. Why can’t we end the day with some celebratory fun, cool drinks, indulgent snacks and social wind down time. It doesn’t have to be Friday. Every day can be Happy Hour day. In the past, Happy Hour had us having some fun, sharing a drink and snacks with co-workers, and friends. It was stress-relieving time. What happened to that? Now there is rush hour instead of happy hour. Maybe if we slow down and minimize the hurried lifestyle we have created, we can create our own Happy Hour. At the end of the day, we can meditate, take our tea, coffee, glass of wine or beer or whatever and connect with a friend for an hour. It will make us happy and cause us less mental and emotional traffic jams in our heads and bodies. We don’t even have to leave our homes to celebrate our own happy hour on zoom, on the phone, over the fence in the backyard or at the mailbox.
Awe, the Fall is Lovely!
Barista of the Month

Denise Lowe is a retired high school teacher of 25 years. After retiring, Denise took the time to write her book “The Fighter Within; Beating life’s challenges one day at a time”. Still wanting to carry on her passion of working with youth, Denise took the leap and transitioned to an entrepreneurial lifestyle and now runs her own coaching business.
Check out her website: deniselowe.ca
Fall, Leaves, Fall
Emily Brontë
Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away;
Lengthen night and shorten day;
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.
I shall smile when wreaths of snow
Blossom where the rose should grow;
I shall sing when night’s decay
Ushers in a drearier day.
DAILY FEATURES
Whatever the mind of man can conceive
and believe, it can achieve.
-Napoleon Hill





