Janet has had a
spam e mail. It says she has 'numerous authentic admirers available'
and to send a cheque to get their addresses. But Janet says she bets
they won't be any good at doing the ironing, so doesn't think she will
bother. We wondered what they might look like, these admirers... tall,
dark haired, with a twinkling eye and a pencil line moustache, would
they Sweep Her Away on a cruise? We are sure they wouldn't be safe in
taxis, as granny used to say...So here is a vintage paper pattern for a
silk dressing gown for just such a man, so you will be able to spot an
admirer if you get a message like Janet...
Thursday, 3 June 2010
Friday, 28 May 2010
Support your local shop
Its good to
support your local shop. In Lincolnshire we have lots of farm shops.
This week I bought asparagus from a outside a backdoor, putting the
money in the honesty box, so much easier than the serve yourself machine
in the supermarket... no bossy voice... no unexpected item in the
bagging area either! Soon it will be strawberries in lovely recyclable
cardboard punnets, black currants, raspberries, and the jam cupboard
will be full. But recently I found a new place to buy eggs. From very
happy hens. Whose business was doing very well, earning lots of money
for new furnishings in the nest box.....Well you'd buy from them too
wouldn't you!
Thursday, 20 May 2010
Hippo and quilt exhibition
At the weekend
we went to Uppingham. For the quilt exhibition and the real ale, not
both at once... The quilts were displayed in the church and each pew had
a least three beautiful quilts draped on it. The colours were
fantastic. The level of skill was huge. I had a lovely time looking
round. But someone was outside, not invited in, but with a rainbow quilt
to snuggle under..... I thought you might like to see him... he was
standing outside the Goldmark gallery.
Wednesday, 12 May 2010
Another Mary moment
Mary Newcomb
was a rural artist who painted pictures of the strange and wonderful
things we see in everyday life. Jill and I have started to collect 'Mary
Moments' which we happen upon during the week. They may be very
simple things, or quirky, or funny, but they add delight to our days. So
when I was in Southwell on a very rainy day I spotted this Mary Moment
outside the bank. I wish I knew what the dogs were called but for now I
think it was something oldfashioned like Sid and Mabel. They look as
though they are waiting for the bus to come...
Saturday, 8 May 2010
Needles, pins and thimbles
Recently I went
to an exhibition of vintage sewing equipment. Just the sort of thing I
loved in my mother's wicker sewing basket as a little girl. Cards of
white calico covered buttons named 'The Imperial' and 'The Night Owl'.
Cardboard reels of waxed linen thread called 'The Sentry', used for
sewing buttons on to my dad's army uniform. A wooden darning mushroom I
remember her using to darn her stockings...The packet of needles with
Flora Macdonald on the front. These are all displayed in deep picture
frames in my sewing room now, along with a button hook and a treasured
set of Braeloo ribbons for replacing the straps on ones petticoat....
But here is one of the things from the exhibition which I so wish I
owned.....and you never know what will turn up in all the charity shops I
visit...
Monday, 26 April 2010
Mud, baths and life
Barney's legs
don't all work together any more. Sometimes the back ones get in a
tangle. Often the front ones trip over themselves. Most of the time I
pretend I haven't noticed... its a question of his dignity and doggy
pride. He doesn't know he's getting old. In his mind he is still chasing
those rabbits at full belt, tail waving like a big flag... But today
was different. Today he took himself off to the bog when I wasn't
looking. And got in. And couldn't get out. So after a struggle to get
him out and me not in, if you see what I mean, we tottered home. For a
bath. Not a popular move with someone... but hey, there are fish skins
for tea and life is not so bad...
Tuesday, 13 April 2010
Important recycling
Today I have
been doing important recycling. At my local charity shop. I am aware its
an addiction, I can't walk by without going in. And I know that lots of
you have the same urge. Its next to the level crossing in Lincoln and
when the barrier is down I could wait patiently for the train to come.
But also I could do some recycling....all those lovely things which have
been donated by kind people...So here is my gorgeous new (to me)
skirt... its saving the earth too...
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