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Saturday, 22 January 2011

Putting on the Ritz....

Wow what a birthday!

My LSP (long suffering partner) had bought me a voucher for tea at the Ritz for Valentines last year. However we had not been able to book it in until now.

So on the eve of my birthday, we took the train to London.

I had needed to do a quick change in the work loo's (how glam), I had a lovely vintage style dress in blue velvet, with a proper vintage black hat resplendent with hatpin!

This was worn under my black woollen cape and blue clutch bag!!

I had been so excited everyone knew where we were going.

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It was everything I was expecting and more, the food was lovely, the service impeccable and the surroundings exquisite. I hope I looked the part.


It was one of the most amazing experiences I have had. ..........I will cherish the memory forever, Thank you LSP.

Monday, 17 January 2011

Its raining again......

I sit here writing this blog listening to the sound of the traffic zooming through the puddles...........




I awoke at 5am as planned, which to be fair was a bit of a surprise as i only went to sleep at 12.30. As i went down stairs in the quiet and dark house i could hear the rain lashing at the windows. As I opened the bathroom window I could see the rain hitting the puddles of standing water and was glad to step into the hot shower. After completing my ablutions I pottered downstairs until 6am when it was time to awake my LSP (long suffering partner). This getting up at the crack of dawn is my idea and LSP has reluctantly agreed to go along with it. However, it was while trying to awake LSP that we remembered one of us was working from home today! After this revelation LSP was no longer required to be awake and did not want to (I wonder why)! now the sensible thing for me to have done would have been to get dressed and then go downstairs and continue pottering, make breakfast and my lunch to take to work with me, sort out the dogs ect! this is the reason for getting up at 5am. It would not be sensible to lay down on the bed and think I will just listen to the radio for another 5 minutes......

Which do you think i was sensible? or not sensible?

yes you guessed it ....................The next thing i know is it is 07.45 and I have 15 minutes to get dressed, pack my bag and get to the bus stop.

Do i just pick a straightforward outfit maybe some pull on trousers Dan a blouse or do i think that it would be a good idea to wear a skirt, tights, long boots with big zips, top with co-ordinating cardie???
Yes many people admired my choice of skirt and the whole ensable! It took 10 minutes to choose and put on, which left me with 5 minutes to sort out everything else.

I  left the house dressed and with a bag! no lunch and not having had any breakfast.

This lead me on to another obstacle, the traffic. i was not attempting to cross the road, merly walk down the pavement without being hit by successive tidal waves as each passing car and lorry caused a wake of water behind them.  To the observer it must have been amusing, I would run a bit the  dart into a gateway as the next car went past then make a run for it again.

It was all going well...........there had been no Jerk's trying to deliberately splash me, no one going ridiculously fast until i was faced with a lorry, I had nowhere to go, I had ran out of pavement, i was as close to the verge as i could be without standing on the fence, the lorry was as far over as he could be whilst remaining on his side of the road, the steady stream of traffic on the opposite side prevented him from getting any further over. His wide girth made it inevitable...

I got splashed, splashed all up the side of my leg I then felt a big sploosh of water landing inside my boot. I squelched my way to the bus  stop and waited for the (thankfully) late bus.

(bit of a diary one tonight, hope you like it, please comment)

Sunday, 16 January 2011

I love wallpaper!!

I love wall paper, it has such a personality and gives the house some life and vigour!
I remember the wallpapers of my childhood, lurid pinks, oranges and purples with massive flowers!! this is similar to the one we had in our lounge.


All of our wallpaper comes from Laura Ashley, it is my favourite shop. All of the paints and papers work so well in a period home (even a Victorian one like ours). If TK Maxx and Laura Ashley closed down tomorrow I would save so much money!!!

Laura Ashley is my Sunday morning treat, I cant wait for the new catalog's to come out (will soon be 1st week in feb again) I love to go in and look at the papers, fabric's and stuff! I spend a lot of time looking and waiting.......Waiting..............Waiting...........................................for the sales,

Laura Ashley have 2 big sales a year, both prior to their new catalog coming out, this is when a lot of the wallpaper's go down to 50% off !!! then if you wait some more they will give another 10% off. The danger is that they will sell out of the one you want before the extra 10% well that's the gamble. Today we picked up the paper for the sitting room.





we are being a bit modern and only doing 1 wall! it should be a nice feature wall and add some interest to our sitting room.

Last year we decorated the upstairs now the downstairs....

I will add some real pics as each room is done!! happy blogging!

Saturday, 15 January 2011

Back to reality........................

Back to work on Monday!!! I am actually looking forward to it!! (yes really all you cynics).


What I am also looking forward to is getting back into the routine of being back at work......

I am now wonderfully well rested and re-energised but also well fed............

There has been to much snacking going on, and I don't mean celery!! At work I can be steadfast & resist most temptations, biscuits, cakes, chocolate etc, but at home it is a different story.

I am far to close to the biscuit tin, bread bin and toaster.....mmmm toast....(wipes the toast and marmite crumbs from her blouse).



At home my eating routine has gone to pot but also my gym routine :(

So tomorrow we will be off to the gym for an hour or so as well as taking in some geocaching....

an early night ready for my early start,


I will let you know how I get on!!!!!!

Friday, 14 January 2011

ex libris........

something very peculiar has happened to me.............................. I have started to empty the hidden parts of the house!!

My long suffering partner has put up with my hoarding for many years!! But now I have started to empty the shelves and cupboards, wardrobes and loft (of my own volition).

I have sent sacks of unloved, ill fitting and ill advised clothes to the charity shop!!!

I have now started on the book collection!


The books show the journey of our lives, the different fads and phases as well as the journey I had in my education. However, they are now just dust gatherer's, I have to admit that I have not looked at some of them in years and will not!  So I am now faced with the dilemma of sifting through the collection and take it down to the ones which are either beautiful or useful.


We need to go from this ....................................................................................................................

To something more like this........................................................................................................


ok.... maybe a little bit smaller and a bit less grand!!

Thursday, 13 January 2011

Ladies Mantle

Although our house is pretty much a work in progress.... One area that is complete (nearly) is the main bedroom.

I love the fireplace including its mantle...... It is the girliest place in the house ...

I adore flowers especially Roses, what else can you fill a fireplace with.

Across the Mantle, we have some special treats.


oops  need to polish the mirror!
I love the mix of old and new. My bottles of perfume, tealight holders which look amazing in the dark, vase for my pins and brushes, vintage rose prints and postcard and a lovely old box...



The box is handmade to look like a row of tiny books, inside it contains my makeup!! (and a secret compartment)


A wonderful surprise was the print of the roses, it was in a frame that my daughter bought for £1, she only needed the frame and gave me the prints.



The vintage postcard is of Godshill on the Isle of Wight and is 100 years old and was a fab Christmas pressie.

Currently this is my favourite part of the house!!!

Monday, 10 January 2011

village life...

Village life.

I love living in a village, I have been fortunate that I have spent most of my life living in them.

You can't beat looking over the back fence and gazing over fields and saying good morning to the horses. 

Where we live now is not my village of origin.

I grew up in oxfordshire in a typical chocolate box village.


My family have lived there for over 100 years, (yes we are relative newcomers)

Here is my great grand father and 2 of my great uncles in the village football team.


My great grandfather is sitting to the left of the football (1929)

It was traditional in all ways, it had churches, pub, shop and school.



As pretty as it is there is one thing I do not miss......The gossip!!

Traditionally in small villages everyone knows everyone else and their business. Not a day would go by without my mum or nan exchanging information on who was doing what with whom and what they thought about it! It did not have to be anything big, more Archers than Eastenders! If someone walked past the house it would be;


" I wonder where they are going? or I wonder where they have been? John's bought a new suit, I wonder where he is going. the Jones's are getting a bigger car I wonder if there is a baby on the way? "

"Andrew's late going down to the allotment, Jean's changed her washing powder, have you seen the girl that the Thompson lad is courting..........."

Even now, when I go to visit my Nan I get an update on the major events, births marriages and deaths of people I knew or should remember. My Nan and other villagers can remember 60+ years worth of knowledge and gossip about those around them. Generations worth of information and stories. many families have remained in the village for 3-4-5-6-7-8+ generations (we only have 4) the knowledge of the village remained as a living history, it was not all salacious gossip. How families were interconnected who had lived at what house and when and how families had changed etc.

That's all going now, in the village where my Nan lives she no longer knows everyone who lives there, local people cannot afford to buy houses. Farms are becoming more industrialised and no longer need as many workers. Rental properties are being rented by families outside of the village.

Now we don't talk about our neighbours, because we don't know them. As village life has declined over the past 50 years so the popularity of soap opera's has increased. We can now live vicariously through the experiences of those on TV not just our neighbours.

However you cannot gossip about the plot of the Archer's or Emmerdale, it all happens in front of you. Instead we gossip about celebrities, instead of looking out of the window we are looking through the pages of the Hello and Ok.

If we want human tragedy we turn to Jeremy Kyle or Take a Break magazine....

We still do talk with one another, but instead of being at the school gate or the village shop we do it via facebook or twitter, we don't phone we text.



We all still live in villages we just construct them differently, I am lucky that I still have horses at my gate...