Folly
One of the Regulars
- Messages
- 275
- Location
- Hampshire, England
Does your love of the old days ever sneak in and confuse your modern life?
My usual era is the forties and I know when I've immersed myself too much when I forget what's what with the world. I live in a village tucked away from the rat race, so it's easy to forget it's all terribly modern outside my front door, as I hide away and cook from WWII recipes and sit and darn socks .. I live a thrilling life, as you can no doubt see
Just after we moved to this house, I was busy sorting the bedroom out when out of nowhere came the very eerie wail of an air raid siren. Suddenly my mind set was terribly confused, I froze, panicked and then wondered if I could fit under the bed. Unable to fit, I jumped to my feet and looked outside to see what was happening. It was only when I spotted the television aerials and what not, that the realisation dawned that it was actually 2007 and unless I'd missed something, there wasn't a war going on lol
And with air raid sirens comes my paranoia over the sounds of aircraft going over because you never know .. I MIGHT have missed something after all
Living under a military flight path, you would think I'd get used to it, but oh no! the sound of low flying aircraft often sends me scurrying to the window in a panic (I never learn) Often on these paranoid dashes to the window I've been treated to the sight of a formation of six bi-planes going over or old Russian aeroplanes doing some very fancy moves above the house, so it's not all bad. It's not really relevant, but I saw a Stealth bomber go over once.
I need to get out more lol
My usual era is the forties and I know when I've immersed myself too much when I forget what's what with the world. I live in a village tucked away from the rat race, so it's easy to forget it's all terribly modern outside my front door, as I hide away and cook from WWII recipes and sit and darn socks .. I live a thrilling life, as you can no doubt see
Just after we moved to this house, I was busy sorting the bedroom out when out of nowhere came the very eerie wail of an air raid siren. Suddenly my mind set was terribly confused, I froze, panicked and then wondered if I could fit under the bed. Unable to fit, I jumped to my feet and looked outside to see what was happening. It was only when I spotted the television aerials and what not, that the realisation dawned that it was actually 2007 and unless I'd missed something, there wasn't a war going on lol
And with air raid sirens comes my paranoia over the sounds of aircraft going over because you never know .. I MIGHT have missed something after all
Living under a military flight path, you would think I'd get used to it, but oh no! the sound of low flying aircraft often sends me scurrying to the window in a panic (I never learn) Often on these paranoid dashes to the window I've been treated to the sight of a formation of six bi-planes going over or old Russian aeroplanes doing some very fancy moves above the house, so it's not all bad. It's not really relevant, but I saw a Stealth bomber go over once.
I need to get out more lol