I have been browsing around a few blogs myself this week and it made me wonder why some are more popular than others. I dropped on this a couple of days ago. Victoria's blog is so pretty. I am really getting in to this vintage stuff although I still think of it as second hand, jumble sale but it doesn't have the same ring to it. She talks a lot about clothes, makeup etc and I liked her style.
Anyway today folks I am going to tell you about a couple of products I bought from the MUA makeup range. At this stage I would like to beg for forgiveness from any male followers, you can skip this bit.
My friend told me about this brand a while ago which she had found in Superdrug. The eye shadows are £1.00 each and although I was interested I didn't hold out any hope of them being any good.
At the weekend Mum and I had a trip out and stopped off in Retford.
I couldn't resist the MUA offer of 3 for 2 so quickly scooped up a couple of eye shadows and a blusher, paying the princely sum of £3.00 for the lot.
Above is Shade 4 - a lovely deep lilac.
This one is Shade 3. a gun metal grey.
The blusher is called Bittersweet and is a cream rather than a powder.
Well I gave the grey one a try yesterday wearing it with my Urban Decay Eye Potion which I wear under eyeshadow so it lasts longer. The eye shadow lasted all day. It is amazing. I think it would suit a younger person better though simply because it is very sparkly and on my eyes it emphasised my crepe skin.
The blusher was excellent although the colour was perhaps a little pale. I expected it to be a stronger colour. The cream gave my cheeks a dewy glow though. Overall I was very impressed.
Wednesday, 28 November 2012
Monday, 26 November 2012
Lemon Drizzle Cake
Just because I'm trying to resist naughty cakes I don't see why you should suffer.
Here is the recipe for the most delicious cake ever. Everyone who tries it loves it and it's so easy.
Ingredients
6oz Self Raising Flour
4oz Softened Margarine
6oz Caster Sugar
5 Tablespoons Milk
Grated Rind of 1 Lemon
2 Eggs
Drizzle Topping
4 Heaped Desert Spoons of Icing Sugar
Juice of 1 Lemon
2lb Loaf Tin
Method
Put all the ingredients for the cake into a bowl and smooth by hand or electric mixer.
Pour mixture in the prepared loaf tin and smooth the top level.
Bake for approximately 55 minutes at 180 degrees, Gas Mark 4, 170 degrees F if fan oven. Cover the cake with baking parchment after about 30 minutes if it starts to brown too much.
The cake will be cooked when a skewer inserted in to the centre of the cake comes out clean.
Remove from the oven but leave in the tin.
Topping
Put the icing sugar and lemon juice in a small saucepan and heat gently until the icing sugar has dissolved.
Prick the surface of the cake all over and then slowly pour drizzle topping over the cake.
Leave in the tin until cold, then turn out and store in an air tight tin.
I'm not sure why I don't have a picture of the finished article. The topping gives the cake a sticky, slightly shiney look.
Here is the recipe for the most delicious cake ever. Everyone who tries it loves it and it's so easy.
Ingredients
6oz Self Raising Flour
4oz Softened Margarine
6oz Caster Sugar
5 Tablespoons Milk
Grated Rind of 1 Lemon
2 Eggs
Drizzle Topping
4 Heaped Desert Spoons of Icing Sugar
Juice of 1 Lemon
2lb Loaf Tin
Method
Put all the ingredients for the cake into a bowl and smooth by hand or electric mixer.
Pour mixture in the prepared loaf tin and smooth the top level.
Bake for approximately 55 minutes at 180 degrees, Gas Mark 4, 170 degrees F if fan oven. Cover the cake with baking parchment after about 30 minutes if it starts to brown too much.
The cake will be cooked when a skewer inserted in to the centre of the cake comes out clean.
Remove from the oven but leave in the tin.
Topping
Put the icing sugar and lemon juice in a small saucepan and heat gently until the icing sugar has dissolved.
Prick the surface of the cake all over and then slowly pour drizzle topping over the cake.
Leave in the tin until cold, then turn out and store in an air tight tin.
I'm not sure why I don't have a picture of the finished article. The topping gives the cake a sticky, slightly shiney look.
Wednesday, 21 November 2012
Weight Watching
I was looking for a particular photograph of me when I was slim so that I could show you how I want to look in the future.
I don't really have a photo I want to show you of how I look now. No wonder when someone else takes one of me it always gives me such a shock. I always look so much older on the outside than I feel on the inside. Does everyone feel like that or is it just me?
Anyway I am turning over yet another new leaf.
The picture I was looking for was when I was about to leave to start my training as a Weight Watchers leader. I had my before picture and Steve took one of me at my goal weight. I was 9 stone 9lb and felt absolutely fabulous. I was a comfortable size twelve but owned a couple of size 10 skirts! I now pack more than a couple of stones on top of that and feel the exact opposite.
Since starting back at WW a few weeks ago I weigh more than when I started and short of having my jaw wired shut I'm not sure how to stop spiralling out of control.
I don't do things in moderation. I'm like Topsy. When I'm good I'm very good but when I'm bad I'm horrible!
I realise that as always I have left it far too late to slip in to that little black dress for Christmas and will probably end up in something that makes me as invisible as possible.
Anyway Steve and I have decided that eating healthier is the only option and today is the day. I promise to keep you informed and feel very positive. Wish me luck I am going to need it, particularly as I opened a bottle of the new Orange Truffle Baileys the other night. Oh dear!
I don't really have a photo I want to show you of how I look now. No wonder when someone else takes one of me it always gives me such a shock. I always look so much older on the outside than I feel on the inside. Does everyone feel like that or is it just me?
These are all the old leaves I have turned over in the past. |
Anyway I am turning over yet another new leaf.
The picture I was looking for was when I was about to leave to start my training as a Weight Watchers leader. I had my before picture and Steve took one of me at my goal weight. I was 9 stone 9lb and felt absolutely fabulous. I was a comfortable size twelve but owned a couple of size 10 skirts! I now pack more than a couple of stones on top of that and feel the exact opposite.
Since starting back at WW a few weeks ago I weigh more than when I started and short of having my jaw wired shut I'm not sure how to stop spiralling out of control.
I don't do things in moderation. I'm like Topsy. When I'm good I'm very good but when I'm bad I'm horrible!
I realise that as always I have left it far too late to slip in to that little black dress for Christmas and will probably end up in something that makes me as invisible as possible.
Anyway Steve and I have decided that eating healthier is the only option and today is the day. I promise to keep you informed and feel very positive. Wish me luck I am going to need it, particularly as I opened a bottle of the new Orange Truffle Baileys the other night. Oh dear!
Tuesday, 20 November 2012
Bathroom Bunting
Gosh is it that long since I said hello. Doesn't time fly.
I thought I'd make some bunting this weekend. I have made lots for my stall and the surrounding ones but I decided that I would match the colours in the bathroom and create a vintage effect.
The lace is tiny little triangles which I think works really well.
Not a bad weekends work. It's a pity the pictures weren't a little better. Trying to take photographs against a window in daylight is tricky and using electric light at night is just as bad.
I thought I'd make some bunting this weekend. I have made lots for my stall and the surrounding ones but I decided that I would match the colours in the bathroom and create a vintage effect.
The lace is tiny little triangles which I think works really well.
Not a bad weekends work. It's a pity the pictures weren't a little better. Trying to take photographs against a window in daylight is tricky and using electric light at night is just as bad.
Sunday, 11 November 2012
Sunday Morning Bliss
I have just hopped over to Jane Brocket's blog where she is waxing lyrical about an old fashioned newsagent and how wonderful it is to experience having your papers delivered and of paying bills over the counter instead of on line etc.
It makes me cross that we all seem to love and long for the old and traditional way of life but have been happy over the years to allow it to disappear. Surely if we loved it so much, why is it not still a part of our every day lives?
I think it is such a shame that we only appreciate things when they are gone and that when things come back in to favour they are expensive because they are deemed fashionable and quirky.
You must be thinking that I am getting very grumpy in my old age but I'm not.
I have been spending a lovely morning sat in bed watching Create and Craft whilst knitting yet another project which I am making up as I go along. All will be revealed in due course (if it works out).
Also I have just worked out how to use our DeLonghi coffee maker which was a Christmas gift from Mummy Sheila a couple of years ago. Steve has used it in the past but I thought it might be a bit complicated for my delicate brain so have avoided embarrassing myself. However I had a go (unfortunately the instructions have gone walkabout) and I am really impressed. This morning I made a beautiful cup of frothy coffee.
With the cold weather upon us already I now have the scarf making bug.
I made this in for my holidays.
I took my inspiration from all the snoods in the shops at the moment using 3 balls of Cygnet Seriously Chunky and 15mm needles. I finished it in an evening and it is so cosy. Ideal for narrow boat holidays and long days stood outside on my market stall.
Steve liked mine so much that he asked for a masculine version. This one was knitted again in one evening using just 2 balls of chunky wool. I just ran a ball of black and one of grey together to get the variegated look. Just 48 stitches and THICK needles. Knit 2, purl 2 and that's it. Easy!
Lastly I obtained this pattern from the Internet free.
Using 100grams of double knit this is a one row lace pattern. I will give you the instructions for this shortly. I have tried to find this again on line but as luck would have it I just can't seem to locate it right now.
I wore this scarf yesterday and it was just great, a lot warmer than you would think and long enough to wrap round a couple of times. Having the loop there holds it all in place too. Sheer genius.
OK well it is noon already and I am expecting my brother to call. We have a major leak in our tank and I'm hoping he's going to come and rescue us, yet again. Our house is about forty years old and everything is coming to the end of it's natural life so we will be throwing yet more money at it. Why we can't just move I don't know.
It makes me cross that we all seem to love and long for the old and traditional way of life but have been happy over the years to allow it to disappear. Surely if we loved it so much, why is it not still a part of our every day lives?
I think it is such a shame that we only appreciate things when they are gone and that when things come back in to favour they are expensive because they are deemed fashionable and quirky.
You must be thinking that I am getting very grumpy in my old age but I'm not.
I have been spending a lovely morning sat in bed watching Create and Craft whilst knitting yet another project which I am making up as I go along. All will be revealed in due course (if it works out).
Also I have just worked out how to use our DeLonghi coffee maker which was a Christmas gift from Mummy Sheila a couple of years ago. Steve has used it in the past but I thought it might be a bit complicated for my delicate brain so have avoided embarrassing myself. However I had a go (unfortunately the instructions have gone walkabout) and I am really impressed. This morning I made a beautiful cup of frothy coffee.
With the cold weather upon us already I now have the scarf making bug.
I made this in for my holidays.
I took my inspiration from all the snoods in the shops at the moment using 3 balls of Cygnet Seriously Chunky and 15mm needles. I finished it in an evening and it is so cosy. Ideal for narrow boat holidays and long days stood outside on my market stall.
Steve liked mine so much that he asked for a masculine version. This one was knitted again in one evening using just 2 balls of chunky wool. I just ran a ball of black and one of grey together to get the variegated look. Just 48 stitches and THICK needles. Knit 2, purl 2 and that's it. Easy!
Lastly I obtained this pattern from the Internet free.
I wore this scarf yesterday and it was just great, a lot warmer than you would think and long enough to wrap round a couple of times. Having the loop there holds it all in place too. Sheer genius.
OK well it is noon already and I am expecting my brother to call. We have a major leak in our tank and I'm hoping he's going to come and rescue us, yet again. Our house is about forty years old and everything is coming to the end of it's natural life so we will be throwing yet more money at it. Why we can't just move I don't know.
Wednesday, 7 November 2012
There are bad days and BAD days
I'm sure that if we looked at an astrology chart for yesterday there would be a big X marking this day as 'Do not not leave the house' or something similar.
I had an opticians appointment yesterday to follow up on the contact lens trial I have been doing. Unfortunately one of my lenses was missing when I went to put them in. How stupid did I feel?
What made it worse was that when I was sorting out a pair ready for today the old lens had miraculously appeared again. Am I going mad?
At lunch time I went to my Weight Watchers meeting where I was told I had regained all the weight I had lost before I went on my holidays. I can't imagine how this could have happened, can you?
My friend had lost two pound even though she had eaten and drank for England over the weekend. How fair was that?
Finally my lovely friend from work who I have sat opposite for the last 6 months and shared many a hysterical hour of two with, lost her job. Apparently this has been coming for a while as she is in a sales role and her figures have not been great, but all the same it came right out of the blue as far as I was concerned and I was devastated. She on the other hand is quite philosophical about it and sees it as an opportunity to get out of the insurance industry and do something she is more passionate about. I am going to miss her terribly.
They say bad things happen in threes so lets hope today is better.
I had an opticians appointment yesterday to follow up on the contact lens trial I have been doing. Unfortunately one of my lenses was missing when I went to put them in. How stupid did I feel?
What made it worse was that when I was sorting out a pair ready for today the old lens had miraculously appeared again. Am I going mad?
Ginger and Lemon Cake |
At lunch time I went to my Weight Watchers meeting where I was told I had regained all the weight I had lost before I went on my holidays. I can't imagine how this could have happened, can you?
My friend had lost two pound even though she had eaten and drank for England over the weekend. How fair was that?
Finally my lovely friend from work who I have sat opposite for the last 6 months and shared many a hysterical hour of two with, lost her job. Apparently this has been coming for a while as she is in a sales role and her figures have not been great, but all the same it came right out of the blue as far as I was concerned and I was devastated. She on the other hand is quite philosophical about it and sees it as an opportunity to get out of the insurance industry and do something she is more passionate about. I am going to miss her terribly.
They say bad things happen in threes so lets hope today is better.
Tuesday, 6 November 2012
Kruger Brothers Concert - 2012
As a finale to our Autumn break we went off to the Eagle Music Banjo Festival which is held every year near Huddersfield.
Eagle Music has to be one of the best music shops ever and is the worlds biggest seller of Deering Banjos which just happens to be the make of banjo hubby owns. He has another lesser banjo too for some reason which escapes me.
We arrived about 1.30pm and had a wander round but we were there particularly to see the Kruger Brothers who were on stage at 2.30pm to do one of their famous banjo workshops. These are excellent for banjo players but I found it very interesting now that I have a better knowledge of music. You might remember that I started to play the violin back in February and am loving every minute of it. It is the only instrument I can truly say that I have enjoyed learning to play. My piano lessons still leave me in a cold sweat when I think about them.
The highlight of the afternoon was an opportunity for Steve to play alongside a host of other banjo players with the famous Kruger Brothers. It was great and I was very proud of him. He is quite shy so to stand up in front of an audience and play was a really big thing for him. I recorded the whole thing but the file seems to be taking forever so I don't think I'll bother adding it to my blog.
The evening concert consisted of a couple of bands.
The Kentucky Cow Tippers who were a group of four young people. They were great and it was lovely to watch them having a great time. They were a bit Mumford & Sons ish and wrote a lot of their own material. Steve loved them and bought their CD.
And the Down County Boys were were a band that had started back in 1964. They were brilliant and the singing was beautiful.
Obviously the best bit was the Kruger Brothers who came on last and played until 11.30pm.
What a fantastic night.
Eagle Music has to be one of the best music shops ever and is the worlds biggest seller of Deering Banjos which just happens to be the make of banjo hubby owns. He has another lesser banjo too for some reason which escapes me.
We arrived about 1.30pm and had a wander round but we were there particularly to see the Kruger Brothers who were on stage at 2.30pm to do one of their famous banjo workshops. These are excellent for banjo players but I found it very interesting now that I have a better knowledge of music. You might remember that I started to play the violin back in February and am loving every minute of it. It is the only instrument I can truly say that I have enjoyed learning to play. My piano lessons still leave me in a cold sweat when I think about them.
The highlight of the afternoon was an opportunity for Steve to play alongside a host of other banjo players with the famous Kruger Brothers. It was great and I was very proud of him. He is quite shy so to stand up in front of an audience and play was a really big thing for him. I recorded the whole thing but the file seems to be taking forever so I don't think I'll bother adding it to my blog.
The evening concert consisted of a couple of bands.
The Kentucky Cow Tippers who were a group of four young people. They were great and it was lovely to watch them having a great time. They were a bit Mumford & Sons ish and wrote a lot of their own material. Steve loved them and bought their CD.
And the Down County Boys were were a band that had started back in 1964. They were brilliant and the singing was beautiful.
Obviously the best bit was the Kruger Brothers who came on last and played until 11.30pm.
What a fantastic night.
Monday, 5 November 2012
Bosworth Battlefield Visitor Centre
I don't know about you but I never expect a great deal when I visit museums. Over the years we have seen loads and often they are a disgrace. They have on occasion reduced us to fits of laughter with the sheer embarrassment. We went to one (the name escapes me) which was filthy and the Heartbeat Museum in Whitby was awful.
On the Wednesday of our holiday we decided that due to the appalling weather we would moor up and take a walk up to the Victorian tearooms at Shackerstone railway station. This is just off the Ashby canal and takes about ten minutes to walk to. We had heard that they now opened on a Wednesday. I love this place.
Whilst there we bought train tickets to Shenton. This is where the visitor centre is.
There is a short up hill walk to get there but at least it was dry.
There was a beautiful monument to Richard III, King Henry and Lord Stanley. It was paved in a circle with red and white roses planted in sections to depict the War of the Roses theme.
The museum was well laid out and all the life size models were immaculate, not a speck of dust anywhere.
This was an actual skeleton of someone who had died in battle. There were little buttons to press which lit up the several wounds that this poor man had received over the years. The one in his thigh had finished him off.
Originally this stone was situated in a field in Shenton village where it was said that Richard III had been killed. However following the recent find of several relics elsewhere they have been able to prove that he did not in fact die there. We had visited the stone where it had been and felt quite sad that it no longer had a proper resting place.
We spent a lovely afternoon learning lots about our history and had a very cosy train journey back to the boat.
Saturday, 3 November 2012
Ashby Canal - Autumn Break 2012
As you have probably guessed, I have been on my holidays this past week. I'm never sure whether I should warn you of my pending absence as you hear such stories of people finding out you're away and clearing you out of house and home.
Anyway I'm back now and have a bad bout of Post Holiday Blues. I have already had a tearful session with hubby, and find myself complaining that I always expect things to be different when I get back and nothing ever is. After thinking about it I realise that it is me that has changed and craves change and that it can only be me that has to change things to make my life better.
I expect you're wondering what has brought about this dissatisfaction but it has been bubbling for a long long time. OK rant over. Watch this space to track what happens next. I have no idea either so we're in for a few surprises.
We have just spent the most wonderful holiday on the Ashby Canal. Anyone who reads this blog will realise that this is now a regular haunt of ours and it never fails to fill me with joy.
We hired a boat from the Ashby Boat Company and were very lucky that due to demand we didn't get the boat we originally requested. This sounds strange I know but it meant that they up graded us not once but twice and we ended up with a 56 foot narrow boat instead of the 35 footer we went for.
We've been on this one before (Carlton) and due to its size it handles like a dream. You would expect the smaller ones to be easier to steer but they are lighter and wave about, and reversing can be a nightmare.
The weather was a bit hit and miss but it lent itself to some amazing photographs.
Ducks of course.
Flowers in tea cups.
No wonder we didn't want to leave.
There's no doubt we'll be back though.
No doubt at all!
Anyway I'm back now and have a bad bout of Post Holiday Blues. I have already had a tearful session with hubby, and find myself complaining that I always expect things to be different when I get back and nothing ever is. After thinking about it I realise that it is me that has changed and craves change and that it can only be me that has to change things to make my life better.
I expect you're wondering what has brought about this dissatisfaction but it has been bubbling for a long long time. OK rant over. Watch this space to track what happens next. I have no idea either so we're in for a few surprises.
We have just spent the most wonderful holiday on the Ashby Canal. Anyone who reads this blog will realise that this is now a regular haunt of ours and it never fails to fill me with joy.
We hired a boat from the Ashby Boat Company and were very lucky that due to demand we didn't get the boat we originally requested. This sounds strange I know but it meant that they up graded us not once but twice and we ended up with a 56 foot narrow boat instead of the 35 footer we went for.
We've been on this one before (Carlton) and due to its size it handles like a dream. You would expect the smaller ones to be easier to steer but they are lighter and wave about, and reversing can be a nightmare.
There was lots to see by the side of the canal too.
Cows having a paddle. Ducks of course.
Flowers in tea cups.
No wonder we didn't want to leave.
There's no doubt we'll be back though.
No doubt at all!
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