Dearest Readers,
Welcome to the latest
edition of RAF Friday, and may I please introduce you to two very fine chaps..
Valeri 'Mothy' Canada and Harry 'Ginger' Hawk.
Today is all about my
little mascots. You may remember Val from a bygone valentines post, then again,
you may not and you can read a bit more about my Val
here.
Ginger however is
new, well, actually he has been residing with the TBT collections far longer
than our Val, but he’s a bit camera shy- he only agreed to be photographed
after finding his best side – vain creature….
So TBT readers meet
Val and Ginger…
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Val and Ginger meet
our dear readers…
Quite the handsome
pair!
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So there they were,
sitting, or in Harry’s case, sprawled out on a table, looking terribly unloved
and tugging at and playing every heart string like they were members of the Squadronaires
(Harry on Bass and Val on Piano) doing a very teary rendition of ‘All the
things you are’. How on earth could I just walk on by and leave them there...all
unloved, and sad, and lonely, and in Val’s case injured, and, and, and… I just couldn't.
Once our eyes have met across a cluttered stall, then that’s it- They’re coming
home with me!
Call me a sentimental old fool (I know that I am), but I can’t
pass a pathetic looking airman without wanting to look after him and knit him
sweaters! At this point I should say ‘dolls’, but I’m sure it would probably be
the same with the human kind too! ; )
Anyway…
The little corrugated
hut was made by my daft mammy and is what Harry came in on the merry day!
Young Harry ‘Ginger’
Hawk was a Christmas present from the Christmas before last. I had found him at
a flea, casually spread out on a table with some other dolls. I couldn’t have
given a monkeys about the other ones, as naturally Harry was the one I wanted. I thought he was going to be terribly expensive being a Norah Wellings
little fella and all, but actually he was quite the opposite….Hurrah!
I don’t really know a lot about him. I’ve tried to do some research,
but have found practically nothing.
Norah did produce several Airmen under the name Harry the Hawk, and they
were sold to raise funds for the RAF comfort funds. Though these dear chaps have
Jumpy-suit type flying thingies on, with helmet and goggles and a parachute too,
which my little fella most certainly doesn’t have…. My Harry just has a shrivelled
up tie, a cap (which is so cute) that is held on with a pin and faded blues! So
I’m guessing he’s not a ‘real’ Harry the Hawk!
Actually, if he was life size I’m not sure I would want to
meet him up a dark alley- quite scary from this angle (Harry, I thought you
said this was your best side…), but at pocket size he looks quite the cute
little imp!
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Val on the other hand was adopted at last years wartime
weekend in Pickering. He was left
shivering on one of the outdoor stalls. It was a terribly junky stall, but
unbelievably the prices didn’t match the
cruddy persona of said stall. Blimey he was expensive. I dare not even say how
much was forked out for ole Mothy here- I’m quite embarrassed by it! Though, totally
worth it I may add : )
Like Ginger I wished that I knew more about Val...
(Luckily Gingers adoption fee equals out our Vals!)
A bad close up of Vals Cap!
At the moment Valeri wears one of my normal pairs of wings- I'm still on the look out for a RCAF pair in my price range- I've found a button though!
The latest of dear Valeri and I- he looks a little uncomfortable with the way I’m
holding him. Then again, I’m sure I would look just the same if someone had
their hand on my derrière too!
Well I guess that's all.
I'm going to say now that next weeks RAF Friday is looking a little dodgy- It might go to print, or it might not. All depends on how organised I am : )
(not likely then eh!)
I'm also going to do a clothes post over the weekend as I need help again!
Happy RAF Friday All
With much love as always
Tickety
Val
and Harry
xxx
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RAF Friday so far....