When I used to live in London we used to spend almost every weekend at Greenwich Market, which (at the time) was ace with lots of vintage stuff, cheaper and not as crowded as Camden. It may have changed since, but it's still a lovely place to spend the day anyway. 'The Observatory' on Greenwich...
I have bob length poker straight hair that never seems to hold a shape well without me causing another hole in the ozone layer with hairspray. It's also baby fine and colour treated, lovely combination!
I don't have the time or patience to do a wet set and last time i tried pin curls...
I used to have (amongst other things) pink hair. It was actually more a pink/magenta. As I'm naturally pink toned in skin colout, it actually looked very nice and it was always easy to choose what to wear with it, both make-up and clothes wise as it was such a strong colour that it limited the...
The smell of the coal hole - smokeless fuel. Sounds weird, but when I was little and used to stay at my grandma's I used to play there, it was my 'house' as she lived in a post war tenament and had no garden. The coal had long gone (obviously!), but the smell remained.
When I was rooting around in a junk warehouse last week (in my usual schtick plus headscarf) several people asked me the price of things. I said, 'I actaully don't work here, I just look like I should'!
Quite a few people made nice comments about my hair today, which was lovely, but then a (very cute, but waaay too young) guy stopped me in the street and said, 'Hey, I love your hair! Want to go paintballing?'
That was quite the most random comment I have ever had!
I have the utility jeans form Freddies too. I originally erred on the cautious side and bought a 32 but they were very baggy at the front. I changed them for the 30's and whilst they are a litle snug when freshly washed they give slightly in wear. They hold their shape and don't seem to go very...
Back to the car: it takes a certain dedication to drive a true vintage car. They can be tempremental and not always quite as reliable as a modern one, but they have character, as do (most) of the people who drive them.
Now, if I see a man (and lets face it, it's usually a man) in a souped up...
This is an interesting thread. I was a kid (pre teen that is) in the mid to late 70's and I remember friends knocking at the door and going out to play unsupervised for hours on end, building dens in the trees, running around the streets screaming, making mud pies. If parents worried about any...
Many years ago my then boyfriend (now husband) and I decided to do some home made Christmas cards. Discounting the usual leaning on the fireplace ones, we decided to be a bit silly (not to mention blasphemous) and do the 'holy family', with me as Mary with a blue hand towel on my head, the bf as...
Harry Potter Pt 7. Not bad, too short to do justice to all the minor characters who we've come to know and love along the way. I admit I cried a little bit, but so did my kids!
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