Wednesday, 29 December 2010

Christmas Time (Brandy) Snaps!

Ello there!

Hope you've all been having a wonderful time on your holidays. as promised here's some piccies I've taken over the past week or so, from the run up to Christmas to the day itself.

Here's some lovely Christmas shop displays I spotted ...

One of Liberty's inside displays

Selfridges window

Selfridges window... Sylvanian families display

Here's some piccies of our humble abode all decked up yuletide stylee...


Paper chains and tea cups with tea lights in

The tea lights glow through and look so pretty

Our little tree decorated with paper chains, dolls house toys and a Russian doll as an angel

My 12 days of Christmas Russian Dolls

And for the day itself...


Stockings and pressies on Christmas morning

Penguin book wrapping paper

Recycling the Financial times as wrapping paper

a fab pressie. This is a great DVD... featuring the lovely Ms. Loy

What a lucky girl I am, Myrna Loy's biography

AND a rather spiffing peridot and diamond art deco ring

His Lordship's new '40s dressing gown

And watch chain with silver sixpence

My new '30s repro dress (thanks to Mum and Dad-inlaw!)

CHRISTMAS DINNER!

And the smallest Christmas pudding in the world!

That's all for now folks :D
What are you up to NYE? I'm working, but would love to hear about your plans (or your Christmases!)

G xx

Friday, 24 December 2010

MERRY CHRISTMAS!


 Hope you have a wonderous time over the next few days. 
I've got some brill Christmassy piccies taken of some shop displays and other seasonal thingumys to pop up post-festivities, but thought I'd save them for a blog spot during the few days I refer to as "limbo" ... not Christmas, not New Year!

Much Love

G xx

Friday, 17 December 2010

Chivalry is Dead?

I'm afraid it's critical

Are you sitting comfortably? Then I'll begin... One cold, dark December morning a girl is waiting, alone, at a bus stop, a good ten minutes before it's due. Slowly the bus stop becomes busier as the bus is set to arrive. Appearing in the distance, the girl flags it down, it pulls into the stop... and the other 5 passengers barge past her to pluck the last few remaining seats. She really can't face standing for the whole the 45 minute journey so looks around the upper deck... BINGO! One passenger has positioned himself on the outside seat, but when the girls asks if she can sit down (being sure to include a polite smile and a please) she is scowled and sighed at as the chap begrudgingly swivels his behind in the seat so she has to trip over his knees to squeeze by...

And that was my journey to work today. I quite often encounter rudeness on public transport in London and it is one of my biggest bugbears. I have watched a pregnant woman stand in a crowded tube train, whilst many able bodied, nimble folk hog the seats (I hasten to add I was also standing, else my buttocks would swiftly have been peeled from the plush moquette seat). I've seen an old man slip over in a train station ticket hall and be stepped over by bustling commuters (Luckily the ticket hall staff and I were quickly on hand to help, fortunately he was OK) .... and if I had a pound for the number of times I have opened doors for folk, watched the world and its son walk through and not heard one "thank you" I would be a millionaire! On the flip side, whilst struggling with shopping bags a number of doors have been left to slam shut in my face as the person in front toddles away... so much for karma?

Gentlemen, please do not think I am attacking you, I do understand why you Blokes may no longer flamboyantly open doors. Woman have harped on for so long about equality and I fear Men are afraid a Lady will turn on them if they pull out a chair... "How dare you presume I am too weak to recline on my own?!"  I am happy to open doors for Men and Women alike... as that's good manners... and good manners is what I have noticed is in short supply...

The general ignorance and rudeness of some folk disgruntles me. And it's not just the young (who I feel get an unfair telling off sometimes) Rudeness spreads across all ages.

We all need a chivalry makeover, Men and Women, Young and Old alike. Just a little human compassion, manners and awareness of those around us would make the world, and public transport, a happier place... Or am I becoming a Grumpy Old Woman?

Please, do tell

G xx

Wednesday, 15 December 2010

BANG! The lemsip made me do it!

Having been off from work with a streaming cold and no voice I've been banging my head against a brick wall from boredom. 

So, high on Lemsip (other cold relief powders are available) I took my floristry scissors and hacked a fringe into my bob... here are the results (all in black and white, as my complexion currently includes a red nose, watery eyes and very dry patchy skin... who invented colds and flu?)
I quite like it, but fear that it'll be a devil to style!


I'm going back to bed now... Scotty dog Pyjamas beckon 

Pip pip

G x

Saturday, 11 December 2010

Getting to know you... a 1960s me, who would you be?

Two posts for the price of one tonight!

Firstly, I'd like to say "hello" to all followers, old and new...

"HELLO!"

It's been said before, but I'll say it again. thank you so much for following my blog. It's lovely to know that my random wafflings are of interest, and I do hope my typescript blatherings will continue to entertain :)
I do find Blog land a bit odd sometimes, as I have folk "following" but don't know who you are, which I think is downright rude of me, as if you take the time to read then I should know about you :D So... I have cooked up a little "getting to know you" thingumy bob inspired by a window shopping trip today, when I tried on a 1960s frock... and really liked it....

GROOVY BABY!

If I had the nerve to wear such short skirts day to day that little beauty would have been mine. Alas, having worn below the knee things for so long this was a bit of a culture shock. So it stayed in the shop. I did enjoy dressing up differently though...  albeit briefly.

I tend to stick to a '30s and 40's look as think it suits my shape best, and I find it fun hunting about for  bargain finds and high street looks that mirror the styling I like.

So... What era's fashion do you love best? Does your wardrobe emulate a particular era's style, or is it an eclectic mix?  And what would your dream  daily dress-up be? (I'd love to don a huge Georgian wig, tightly laced corset, and big brocade frock dress, but I fear it wouldn't be easy to deal with on the underground! could also be tricky to find on the high street or Ebay.)

Please do tell. It'll be a great way to meet you all, so your posts would be fab! 

Gem x


Using 1930s roads in 2010 from London... to Devon

I'm so sorry about the length of time this blog post has taken in posting. I've just been given a promotion of sorts, and my nose has been firmly glued to the grindstone! But it's all good!

Anyway as you probably already gathered from the Tyneham post, Chas had a gig in Devon the other Sunday, so we decided to make a micro holiday of it by traveling down on the Saturday and staying two nights. Rather than travel on all those horrible motorways we used a road map from the 1930s, and tried our best to follow the roads as much as possible.

It was all going swimmingly as we trekked along the A3, jaunting south into our old homeland of Surrey. NERD ALERT.... The Kingston bypass stretch of the A3 is one of the first arterial roads in Britain, after initial improvement plans in 1912 being shelved, work finally started in 1924 and it was opened by the Prime Minister, Stanley Baldwin, on 28 October 1927. Running for 8.5 miles from the Robin Hood Gate of Richmond Park to the outskirts of Esher. As a Surrey bird and travel nerd I think the A3 is my favourite road, especially as the construction of the Kingston and Guildford bypasses in the '20s and '30s made use of temporary narrow gauge railways to move the construction materials (I love driving down those stretches and imagining little choo choos trundling along!)

Kingston Bypass in the '30s... I love the fact there are people nonchulantly walking on the carriageway!

The Kingston bypass now

Just outside Guildford the A3 smoothly merges onto the A31 at the Hogs back, thus named as... apparently... it resembles the back of a hog?! This area is featured in Aldous Huxley's "Brave New World" where he describes the Surrey Hills in detail (he was a fellow Surreyite!) 

The Surrey Hills at The Hogs Back

We continued south through Surrey, past Farnham and the wonderful Shepherd and Flock roundabout, where I had my first alcoholic tipple (underage I may add!) This place has always fascinated me as it's a pub in the centre of a road, thus forming a roundabout. But there are also a few houses on the roundabout too... so it's like a little village! 

The Shepherd and Flock from above

From Farnham we trekked into Hampshire through Alton and past Chawton where Jane Austen lived...



And further south to Winchester and then... BANG! The A31 vanished, and all that was available was the M3. So... shh, we drove along that and the M27, re-linking onto the A31 not too far from Southampton. The A31 winds through the New Forest, and merges onto the A35 a little north of Dorchester which then winds it's way into Devon, through Lyme Regis. Finally we linked onto the A30 near Exeter (a little bit of the M5... but we'll ignore that!) then finally linked onto the southbound A380 to Teignmouth.

If ever you need to go on a trip and have the option of using A roads I'd strongly suggest it. You get to see so much more countryside, historic places and generally trundle along at a more leisurely pace. I wouldn't suggest referring to a '30s road map though... as it's a tad disconcerting discovering your route has vanished beneath 6 carriages of tarmac and fast cars!



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Friday, 3 December 2010

Blog -life - crisis!

I am thinking of re-naming my blog. It started out to be focussed on baking diary free stuff with some vintage bits and I've just noticed only 2 baking posts and the rest are other witterings. So, really, I am blogging under false pretences!
here are some ideas...

Dora Davies' Diary (the name of the 1930s tennant from my flat)
The lady vanishes (my all time favourite Hitchcock movie, but then i'm not a film critic)

Ok I'm out of ideas now... do you have any? Or should I just leave it be?
I have a good post in the pipeline, but it's taking an age to write up, watch this space :D

G xx