<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509</id><updated>2012-02-13T08:11:03.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tickety Boo Tupney</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-3944964634403693775</id><published>2012-02-10T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T07:52:16.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flying Knitting Pattern Man.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;^ thats the title for my first musical- I'm sure&amp;nbsp;it will be a hit! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;Well me folkies, I have very little to waffle about, so I thought I will show you something of little interest or use! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;A while ago I bought a rather interesting photo album recording the road trip of a young couple and their Morris Minor, showing their travels from &lt;place&gt;Gibraltar&lt;/place&gt; to the &lt;country-region&gt;&lt;place&gt;Uk&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/country-region&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Well, I’m not showing you the Gib photos (yet!), though I will show you another photo that was found in the same album, but in negative form. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;There were several intriguing negatives teasing me with shadowy outlines of dishy airmen, a Morris Eight and a Hurricane! (I would say these negatives are a sign. Don’t ask me what kind of a sign, as I couldn’t say, but I do like Hurricanes, we have a Morris eight and I like seeing photos of dashing young RAF chaps too!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;Luckily for Tupney here, I have family in the ‘know’ and I was able to get these negatives scanned, so I now have them as proper snaps! All rather Tickety Boo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;One of my new snaps immediately reminded me of wartime knitting pattern I have. The men pictured are rather alike, don’t you think? Ok, they aren’t identical, but quite similar! If I found out that they were the same, then I would probably hyperventilate.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Knitting + RAF chappy = one extremely happy girl…. No, no, wait…. Knitting + RAF chappy + expert ukulele player = perfection and one keeled over Tupney! (Yes, I’m odd, but just you wait- I have a feeling that there is such a man out there!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Anyway, I shall leave you to gaze upon the men in question, as I have to go and and pin up my hair…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7M3JM1lTqM8/TzaNvZTmvsI/AAAAAAAACTM/hAAEBAznUNs/s1600/Untitled-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7M3JM1lTqM8/TzaNvZTmvsI/AAAAAAAACTM/hAAEBAznUNs/s320/Untitled-5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lovely man A.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3dOGHeCZbd0/TzaOJSbGX1I/AAAAAAAACTU/prky872kry0/s1600/GEDC6246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3dOGHeCZbd0/TzaOJSbGX1I/AAAAAAAACTU/prky872kry0/s320/GEDC6246.JPG" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lovely man B. with nice cardigan!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;Over and Out!&lt;br /&gt;Tupps xxxxxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-3944964634403693775?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/3944964634403693775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/02/flying-knitting-pattern-man.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/3944964634403693775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/3944964634403693775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/02/flying-knitting-pattern-man.html' title='The Flying Knitting Pattern Man.'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7M3JM1lTqM8/TzaNvZTmvsI/AAAAAAAACTM/hAAEBAznUNs/s72-c/Untitled-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-6041626807762307466</id><published>2012-02-05T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T10:17:57.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7eQs3RG0w/TwTGKa4E0nI/AAAAAAAACEM/xLjOmmzRds0/s1600/coronation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7eQs3RG0w/TwTGKa4E0nI/AAAAAAAACEM/xLjOmmzRds0/s400/coronation.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week Five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7OHMy6iyU6U/Ty6ArzDrrBI/AAAAAAAACS8/5iK1hRfiVzM/s1600/mabel%2Blucieattwell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7OHMy6iyU6U/Ty6ArzDrrBI/AAAAAAAACS8/5iK1hRfiVzM/s400/mabel%2Blucieattwell.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's something for the Little'uns!&lt;br /&gt;Perfect for little hooters...&lt;br /&gt;A Hankie with a Mabel Lucie Attwell design.... Cute huh?!&lt;br /&gt;(please excuse the 60 year old creases!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tupney xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-6041626807762307466?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/6041626807762307466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/02/week-five-heres-something-for-littleuns.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6041626807762307466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6041626807762307466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/02/week-five-heres-something-for-littleuns.html' title=''/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7eQs3RG0w/TwTGKa4E0nI/AAAAAAAACEM/xLjOmmzRds0/s72-c/coronation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8771526606025724566</id><published>2012-02-03T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T08:21:17.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPOTTO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9pItKRM6aic/TywIOYqTgRI/AAAAAAAACR4/vT7F8fdFOhI/s1600/GEDC6150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9pItKRM6aic/TywIOYqTgRI/AAAAAAAACR4/vT7F8fdFOhI/s320/GEDC6150.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My latest and greatest find! (so far this year hehe)&amp;nbsp;A new game, and a wartime game at that- lovely jubbly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;‘Spotto’ is the name, and aircraft recognition is the aim (how marvellous!)- really it’s just a more informative version of ‘Lotto’ or ‘Housey- Housey’ as they call it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;You have sets of cards, all with 8 different aircraft silhouettes printed on them, and your aim is to fill the card up with the corresponding ‘named’ chips- quite simple!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;On the back of the cards you have information about your card of aircraft too…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;For example-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vumMdQa57g/TywIsGbhUnI/AAAAAAAACSo/UO8wbOFzyFM/s1600/GEDC6159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2vumMdQa57g/TywIsGbhUnI/AAAAAAAACSo/UO8wbOFzyFM/s320/GEDC6159.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;I have yet to try it out, but I tell you one thing, I’m learning my aircraft silhouettes and names before I let Pops play too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rjT_YdhNZ8k/TywIOmNcSVI/AAAAAAAACSE/B04ArkrhJsI/s1600/GEDC6169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rjT_YdhNZ8k/TywIOmNcSVI/AAAAAAAACSE/B04ArkrhJsI/s320/GEDC6169.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;‘THIS WAR’S GAME OF HOUSEY- HOUSEY’ (‘LOTTO’)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Learn ‘Aircraft Recognition’ while you play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;INTERESTING- INSTRUCTIVE- EXCITING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Get to know which is ‘ours’ and which are ‘theirs’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;A game for all ages and both sexes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;OF INSTRUCTIVE VALUE TO:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Spotters, Observers, Home Guards, Scouts, ARP, Police, Sailors, Soldiers, Airmen, Etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nm8eh-Umk_U/TywFO-L1C4I/AAAAAAAACRs/SSD213xyDnA/s1600/GEDC6156.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nm8eh-Umk_U/TywFO-L1C4I/AAAAAAAACRs/SSD213xyDnA/s400/GEDC6156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfPvAFCXgPQ/TywIPJ4oqZI/AAAAAAAACSU/G5e-8qFyFKk/s1600/GEDC6172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfPvAFCXgPQ/TywIPJ4oqZI/AAAAAAAACSU/G5e-8qFyFKk/s320/GEDC6172.JPG" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘JUNKERS Ju 86’ ….. ‘I say old bean, that’s me!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I can’t wait till I get a full house so I can shout ‘SPOTTO!’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_d3CaVT1nM/TywIQJA0LUI/AAAAAAAACSc/Ij0MxLW_FeI/s1600/GEDC6182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_d3CaVT1nM/TywIQJA0LUI/AAAAAAAACSc/Ij0MxLW_FeI/s320/GEDC6182.JPG" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is my ‘ I haven’t got a foggiest what these aircraft are, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;so just nod and smile’ face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UsN-BxqrIB8/TyvzMW6eWyI/AAAAAAAACNI/rhWu5QqdptY/s1600/GEDC6141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UsN-BxqrIB8/TyvzMW6eWyI/AAAAAAAACNI/rhWu5QqdptY/s320/GEDC6141.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;SPOTTO to the lot of you! (well the other players!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿Cheerio All &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tickety x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8771526606025724566?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8771526606025724566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/02/spotto.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8771526606025724566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8771526606025724566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/02/spotto.html' title='SPOTTO!'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9pItKRM6aic/TywIOYqTgRI/AAAAAAAACR4/vT7F8fdFOhI/s72-c/GEDC6150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8917688606868364336</id><published>2012-01-30T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T10:44:02.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Checks and Kenneth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Just a quick outfit post to show you&amp;nbsp;what I wore yesterday to go antiquing- nothing too special, but I thought I would take a snap anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eyaez37oVqY/TybADccJogI/AAAAAAAACLg/cjSWA0-ZiVk/s1600/GEDC6109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eyaez37oVqY/TybADccJogI/AAAAAAAACLg/cjSWA0-ZiVk/s400/GEDC6109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Oh, and have you noticed the lovely Kenneth? &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;(well I can’t see how you couldn’t as his photo is rather large!) He is one of my latest purchases….*sigh* &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;isn’t he wonderful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GKlGwnkLK0w/TybCSrb_WtI/AAAAAAAACL4/BT2aHY372gI/s1600/GEDC6097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GKlGwnkLK0w/TybCSrb_WtI/AAAAAAAACL4/BT2aHY372gI/s320/GEDC6097.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a closer look at the jacket and my curly top!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Jacket- late thirties pattern&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tootal scarf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Skirt- 40’s original and one of my favourites! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Well that's all from me for now, but I'll be back soon with another of my very latest finds, and my,&amp;nbsp;what a find it is... well, in my opinion it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Cheery-o's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tuppy x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8917688606868364336?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8917688606868364336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/checks-and-kenneth.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8917688606868364336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8917688606868364336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/checks-and-kenneth.html' title='Checks and Kenneth'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eyaez37oVqY/TybADccJogI/AAAAAAAACLg/cjSWA0-ZiVk/s72-c/GEDC6109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-7436253856743565491</id><published>2012-01-28T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T09:34:32.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7hKZFbEoQao/TyQkrNPUD_I/AAAAAAAACLI/ujD2JqaxUmk/s1600/GEDC6033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7hKZFbEoQao/TyQkrNPUD_I/AAAAAAAACLI/ujD2JqaxUmk/s320/GEDC6033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;^that’s me trying to be sophisticated! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hullo campers! Tupney here, reporting back on her ‘Retro Curls’ trial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So how did I fare?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;To be honest, I actually found it quite a learning curve! I consider myself quite proficient at my usual set- I’ve got the sectioning and curling down to a Tee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;(though I have to admit that the said Tee sometimes wobbles!). You see, I’m not used to using a hair dryer and curling tongs. In fact, I can’t even remember the last time I used them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Anyway, I set forth into the uncharted world of the ‘blow-dry’ and ‘styling products’ and commenced battle with my Barnet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;So, I did what the man said (makes a change) and washed my hair- simple.. I then found a hundred and one other things to do, like trawl the internet, nosey through my knitting patterns, and I even found time to move some of my old tat around in my bedroom (though, do not &amp;nbsp;for one minute confuse this with tidying up, as I did nothing of the sort- I just added a muddle to another muddle!). Anyhoo , what I'm trying to say, is that I didn’t follow the tutorial straight away, ending with a result of my hair drying, and&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;turning into something that very much resembled a throw back of the 70’s glam rock era. Ghastly I tell you. The pictures are so shocking (really they are!) I can’t possibly show them on here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;With visions of the wind blowing and making my hideous hair ‘do’ stick for all eternity, I hurried myself back into the bathroom, and flung my head into a basin full of water, so to regain the required towel dried state. Phew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x-x87LaeMYQ/TyQjcLhdVAI/AAAAAAAACJU/0eATwJ8yRPU/s1600/GEDC6007.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x-x87LaeMYQ/TyQjcLhdVAI/AAAAAAAACJU/0eATwJ8yRPU/s320/GEDC6007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;- excuse the no make up...&lt;br /&gt;I'm showing the pics in b&amp;amp;w to try and make the pictures a little more viewable!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I then wasted no time by brushing and squirting in all the necessary products into my hair.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I even used my Ma’s brush (not sure what it’s called- I only ever use a comb!) and started to brush and blow-dry in the correct&amp;nbsp;directions to create the root volume……well I certainly got volume…. After a quick snap I continued to keep clonking my head with the hairdryer and carried on with the upside down drying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WBRuDhMX5rM/TyQjcZSpDnI/AAAAAAAACJg/Df9Cs3RYWK4/s1600/GEDC6011.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WBRuDhMX5rM/TyQjcZSpDnI/AAAAAAAACJg/Df9Cs3RYWK4/s320/GEDC6011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A horrendous photo- but needs must!&lt;br /&gt;Oh the volume!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;With that stage now completed, I dusted off my curling tongs and fired them up. ( I’m hoping at this point my sister will be also humming the tune from Ashes to Ashes- don’t worry, it’s a sister thing! Are you sis?). For me, this bit was fairly easy, though my hand eye coordination could do with a bit work, as the mirror was showing me all the wrong information! A few neck singes later and I’m all pinned up and ready for a slice of stollen and a cuppa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I-c3U0-E0hw/TyQjdNL6bAI/AAAAAAAACJs/DWAsm92n7QM/s1600/GEDC6028.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I-c3U0-E0hw/TyQjdNL6bAI/AAAAAAAACJs/DWAsm92n7QM/s320/GEDC6028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hardly pin up material!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FBlRZJS0AAg/TyQjdUVIWAI/AAAAAAAACJ4/SkzpJDMhgqE/s1600/GEDC6031.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FBlRZJS0AAg/TyQjdUVIWAI/AAAAAAAACJ4/SkzpJDMhgqE/s320/GEDC6031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found using the long clippy clips easier to secure the curls...&lt;br /&gt;...no pics of the back as I was huddled in a small space!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;An hour later, lets say, as I was in no hurry- I started to un-pin and brush out. And my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;was this a doddle. No knots, no nothing! The brush glided from root to tip- it was heavenly, and it certainly makes a change from my usual brush out! A quick spray and voila- bouncy curls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gyYGZsC8Ce0/TyQjeL8eiEI/AAAAAAAACKE/h3Qdzga45DI/s1600/GEDC6032.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gyYGZsC8Ce0/TyQjeL8eiEI/AAAAAAAACKE/h3Qdzga45DI/s320/GEDC6032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;quite a nice soft wave at the front- strange picture- I blame it on the limited space ;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xhoylh8K7Ck/TyQjfIoGapI/AAAAAAAACKc/NyvCSe5IRhY/s1600/GEDC6045.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xhoylh8K7Ck/TyQjfIoGapI/AAAAAAAACKc/NyvCSe5IRhY/s320/GEDC6045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ooo lets fling our head back to show the curls!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jmstc10CFmY/TyQjf7m0QLI/AAAAAAAACKo/lA3iqE6IXVM/s1600/GEDC6048.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jmstc10CFmY/TyQjf7m0QLI/AAAAAAAACKo/lA3iqE6IXVM/s320/GEDC6048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;trying to get a shot of the back nearly put my back out!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So what do you think? It’s quite a bit different to my usual curly top and certainly doesn’t last as long, which in all fairness is to be expected as it’s not a wet set. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I would definitely say the technique worked, and I was pleased with the result. Lotto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I’m also quite taken with the Frizz- Ease secret agent perfecting crème. I’m a girl that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;usually uses brylcreem when my hair is very straw- like, filled with frizz, and needs much taming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Heres a picture to show such a time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BuxHi-E9JEQ/TyQDBVyV1PI/AAAAAAAACJI/jBU-OvZfENQ/s1600/P1010591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BuxHi-E9JEQ/TyQDBVyV1PI/AAAAAAAACJI/jBU-OvZfENQ/s320/P1010591.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I found that this worked extremely well, making my hair look and feel more conditioned (now resembling less like a scarecrow) and without feeling sticky or heavy. Quite the little marvel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Heres the link once again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/johnfriedauk" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/johnfriedauk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Well done John Frieda and team!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;All the very&amp;nbsp;best for the weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tupney x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-7436253856743565491?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/7436253856743565491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/thats-me-trying-to-be-sophisticated.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/7436253856743565491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/7436253856743565491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/thats-me-trying-to-be-sophisticated.html' title=''/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7hKZFbEoQao/TyQkrNPUD_I/AAAAAAAACLI/ujD2JqaxUmk/s72-c/GEDC6033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-6642239411653535311</id><published>2012-01-27T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:24:12.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7eQs3RG0w/TwTGKa4E0nI/AAAAAAAACEM/xLjOmmzRds0/s1600/coronation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="132" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7eQs3RG0w/TwTGKa4E0nI/AAAAAAAACEM/xLjOmmzRds0/s400/coronation.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week&amp;nbsp; two, three and four.&lt;br /&gt;Mugs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RopINP_DAsw/TyLLrmfaQ9I/AAAAAAAACJA/LMi1Vh9KI0k/s1600/mugs.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RopINP_DAsw/TyLLrmfaQ9I/AAAAAAAACJA/LMi1Vh9KI0k/s400/mugs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and a sneaky glimpse of other coronation crackers!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;I’m afraid that the last two weeks ‘coronation crackers’ have been bundled up into one. Why? Lets just say I’ve had a few trying weeks! ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;So here are some coronation mugs to wet your appetite…. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I say, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;everyone&lt;/i&gt; should at least own one coronation mug… Right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;And for an added extra I have also added a lovely clear glass tumbler. Cute, eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Ta ta all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Tuppy x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-6642239411653535311?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/6642239411653535311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-two-three-and-four.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6642239411653535311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6642239411653535311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/week-two-three-and-four.html' title=''/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7eQs3RG0w/TwTGKa4E0nI/AAAAAAAACEM/xLjOmmzRds0/s72-c/coronation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8590235041943708349</id><published>2012-01-22T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T08:20:29.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Curls!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;We all know the trials us Vintage girls go through to get perfect hair. Patience is a virtue, and time is essential when recreating such styles- For instance, with the thickness of my hair, and also the growing length, it can take up to 30 rollers (sometimes more!) to create the look I want. It can take up to an hour on a really bad day to roller up, and then you have to let it dry over night, and not to mention the traumas of brushing out time! Its hard work and calls for much dedication! Oh, how I envy those girls who seem to create such lovely curly tops with very few rollers and bobby pins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Which is why I became very intrigued when I was pointed in the direction of the new &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/JohnFriedaUK" target="_blank"&gt;John Frieda tutorials&lt;/a&gt; on the You Tube! I’ve never been asked if I would like to put links up on my little old blog before, but I thought I would give it a go as they could possibly help us girliewigs out on the days (or in my case weeks!) when a full set isn’t possible…. In the words of Greg Wallace from Masterchef, or is it the other one(????)&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; ‘Cooking doesn’t get tougher than this’&lt;/i&gt;…. No no, silly me, I mean &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;‘It could change your life’&lt;/i&gt;! Actually I think it’s the other one, but hey ho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I’m certainly going to have a bash at the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/JohnFriedaUK?feature=watch#p/u/4/2sv2Tbtb4OA" target="_blank"&gt;retro curls&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;tutorial and hopefully the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/johnfriedauk#p/u/5/qcyUZngkORE" target="_blank"&gt;halo braid&lt;/a&gt; (she says, hoping her hair is long enough!) as wouldn’t that just be the perfect holiday hair do- rather 30’s don’t you think! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I must admit, I’m rather dubious about the &lt;em&gt;retro curls&lt;/em&gt; style. Will it work on my hair? I’m not so sure, but I thought with a few changes here and there, (maybe adding an extra row of curls along the back?)…. well I’m sure it could work for the setting guide for a more authentic everyday style! After all I am a girl that tries to be as authentic looking as possible!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Well here are the links. There are also 6 more 'style on demand' tutorials to see too. Why not have a gander or even have a go yourself! I would love to hear of your results- Hopefully tomorrow (fingers crossed, as I had a blooming migraine in the night &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) I’ll have a chance to fiddle around with my much neglected curling tongs! So watch this space for the results!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/2sv2Tbtb4OA/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2sv2Tbtb4OA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2sv2Tbtb4OA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For the Halo plait click below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/johnfriedauk#p/u/5/qcyUZngkORE" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/johnfriedauk#p/u/5/qcyUZngkORE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for more John Frieda tutorials &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/johnfriedauk" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/johnfriedauk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;All the best,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;And back to the sofa for me….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tupney x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8590235041943708349?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8590235041943708349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/quick-curls.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8590235041943708349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8590235041943708349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/quick-curls.html' title='Quick Curls!'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-7412994163260196021</id><published>2012-01-18T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T08:46:30.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Chubby Knit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HG2ruAPN_mo/Txbtbbkww4I/AAAAAAAACHg/lx5xoNEIeVs/s1600/GEDC5937.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HG2ruAPN_mo/Txbtbbkww4I/AAAAAAAACHg/lx5xoNEIeVs/s320/GEDC5937.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;My latest completed knitted- a chubby wonder!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I started knitting this at the beginning of December. I found the magazine on the 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;(rather attracted by the words ‘make this coat in 12 hours!'), and got home to find that &lt;place&gt;Arran&lt;/place&gt; wool came up too fine for the pattern! So Mamma Tupney went in search of a suitable wool baby, and she (the cat’s mother!) came home with two colour possibilities!&amp;nbsp;Mind you,&amp;nbsp;it wasn’t until Thursday&amp;nbsp;(8th) that I finally got&amp;nbsp;round to doing a tension test…. All was well, and by Thursday evening my needles were clickety- clicking, and I was knitting along at great speeds! By this time, I had also fixed in my&amp;nbsp;mind &amp;nbsp;that I would like to wear this coatee&amp;nbsp;at the weekend ‘do’ we were attending - so no pressure, eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;On Friday however, I had run out of wool, (Oh, Budgies!) and the only evidence that there was ever a wool baby, was that I now had a completed back and a part front, instead of a little bundle of woolly joy! On Friday evening I was once again knitting away, surrounded by more wool babies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I carried on knitting throughout Saturday, loosing all hope by the evening that it would be ready to wear the next day, even though I had only the collar left to knit! So with this being the case, I forced myself to get up at about half four on Sunday morning, to once again pick up the needles and knit the twisted rib collar. My determination saw the completion of the collar, but by my normal wake up time, eyes were tired and nerves were frazzled,&amp;nbsp;and this meant I had little patience to sew on the ruddy collar (which actually I have only just done, as it was a real pain in the behind to sew on) Grrrr. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So close- and to think it would have been knitted in three days, if only&amp;nbsp;I had all the wool to hand! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Any roads-up, &amp;nbsp;here it is… all rather lovely (if I do say so myself) and purple! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;oh and 'scuse the large amount of 'me' photo's ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mO9a326MbpQ/TxbtbumXeCI/AAAAAAAACHs/wrMxjYbUZV8/s1600/GEDC5957.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mO9a326MbpQ/TxbtbumXeCI/AAAAAAAACHs/wrMxjYbUZV8/s320/GEDC5957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My, this stand up collar is just the ticket...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rSD-xqqR7Fc/TxbtZiS0Y1I/AAAAAAAACHI/xDkkYpnWcks/s1600/GEDC5919.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rSD-xqqR7Fc/TxbtZiS0Y1I/AAAAAAAACHI/xDkkYpnWcks/s320/GEDC5919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;....and look, if I just un-button the lapel and button it to the other side, whistling winds &lt;br /&gt;will be kept at bay!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-36OXW3zIsxI/TxbtZbVKtkI/AAAAAAAACG4/27Uip3isKMk/s1600/GEDC5918.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-36OXW3zIsxI/TxbtZbVKtkI/AAAAAAAACG4/27Uip3isKMk/s320/GEDC5918.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I say! That's a rather nifty idea.... snug too!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0BSIzHa5o50/TxbtZL4lRVI/AAAAAAAACGw/NJjbktHWq90/s320/GEDC5915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;.....Anyone for a motor in the country?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FwqvW80BCsg/TxbtajQ5vxI/AAAAAAAACHY/qgl_XY6dD2s/s320/GEDC5924.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;If not then I'll just wear it at Halloween and say I'm Dracula!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cheerio from a very purple and woolly &lt;br /&gt;Tuppy!&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-7412994163260196021?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/7412994163260196021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/chubby-knit.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/7412994163260196021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/7412994163260196021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/chubby-knit.html' title='A Chubby Knit!'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HG2ruAPN_mo/Txbtbbkww4I/AAAAAAAACHg/lx5xoNEIeVs/s72-c/GEDC5937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-7621294757135632368</id><published>2012-01-14T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T06:26:27.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Don’t have anything good to Witter on about- Haven’t done anything interesting- Am I a grumpy old moo… Yes, yes I am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So to just keep things ticking over, here’s a sneak peek of my latest knitting endeavour. Oh, and just to add interest, I’ve added Kewpie&amp;nbsp;into the frame too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Q2tG6MT8Nw/TxGHt4Vu6UI/AAAAAAAACFI/io4I2cVwx18/s1600/GEDC5817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Q2tG6MT8Nw/TxGHt4Vu6UI/AAAAAAAACFI/io4I2cVwx18/s400/GEDC5817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Just have the sleeves, back and collar to knit, and then I’m finished!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN &lt;br /&gt;Tupps x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-7621294757135632368?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/7621294757135632368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-have-anything-good-to-witter-on.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/7621294757135632368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/7621294757135632368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-have-anything-good-to-witter-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Q2tG6MT8Nw/TxGHt4Vu6UI/AAAAAAAACFI/io4I2cVwx18/s72-c/GEDC5817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-1648336942982724070</id><published>2012-01-05T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T08:31:29.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coronation Crackers: week one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7eQs3RG0w/TwTGKa4E0nI/AAAAAAAACEM/xLjOmmzRds0/s1600/coronation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7eQs3RG0w/TwTGKa4E0nI/AAAAAAAACEM/xLjOmmzRds0/s400/coronation.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I don’t know about anybody else, but I’m wholeheartedly looking forward to this year, and the celebrations for the &lt;place&gt;Queens&lt;/place&gt; diamond jubilee. (I already have ideas for an outfit and I might even force the family into having a tea party!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;This year also sees the centenary of the Titanic sinking&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and also sees the staging of the….. (deep breath, keep calm Tupney!)….the London Olympics. There I’ve said it!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t want to bother with the overrated and over anticipated (by many but not me- obviously!) 2012 Olympics- I wont be watching it, and on this blog you will hear no more of it! The only way you would get me watching it is if they had a special event for eyebrow twitching or nose wiggling, which I may add, my sister would most certainly win gold in as she is a master nose wiggler! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Anyway, I’m rambling and veering totally off course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So my deary-do’s, back to the diamond jubilee.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I have quite the dinky collection of all sorts to do with the ’53 coronation and really do enjoy finding them. So because of this, and the significance of the year, I thought (yes, I was thinking!) &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;for the run up to the lovely-jubbly Jubilee I would share some of my coronation treasures in a weekly post. I initially thought I would have to show and tell some other bits and bobs from the ’37 coronation too, but having a quick nosey in my diary it looks to be only 22 weeks away, and I’m sure I’ll have plenty…. She says!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So here goes... week one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;(also a Christmas pressie!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;A Carr’s biscuit tin in rather spiffy condition!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_WnXLM8Bxw/TwXHdb09cfI/AAAAAAAACEg/PmhFjsf5pPM/s1600/tintest.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_WnXLM8Bxw/TwXHdb09cfI/AAAAAAAACEg/PmhFjsf5pPM/s400/tintest.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My, what a handsome pair they make! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wpo-bl2fU0/TwXHdMdQmKI/AAAAAAAACEY/6-_tqGxKjB8/s1600/2012-01-05.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wpo-bl2fU0/TwXHdMdQmKI/AAAAAAAACEY/6-_tqGxKjB8/s400/2012-01-05.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Close up of the sides...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6m7j2aW4R1Y/TwXNBKlyFGI/AAAAAAAACEw/YIKOgJR_wNI/s1600/GEDC5757.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6m7j2aW4R1Y/TwXNBKlyFGI/AAAAAAAACEw/YIKOgJR_wNI/s400/GEDC5757.JPG" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The inside and what came with the tin.... just look at the lovely red&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;original paper stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;(cannot for the life of me remember what its called!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tupps x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-1648336942982724070?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/1648336942982724070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/coronation-crackers-week-one.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1648336942982724070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1648336942982724070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/coronation-crackers-week-one.html' title='Coronation Crackers: week one.'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7eQs3RG0w/TwTGKa4E0nI/AAAAAAAACEM/xLjOmmzRds0/s72-c/coronation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-1088157175293034004</id><published>2012-01-04T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T12:02:27.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;More Christmas Goodies….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;More, More? Yes More Goodies- I’ve been quite the lucky young miss this Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Quite an assortment too, then again ‘variety is the spice of life’ and all that malarkey! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;First up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBaBO50Ms3k/TwRtOYYoPfI/AAAAAAAACD8/D0YOokHmVSc/s1600/2012-01-02.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBaBO50Ms3k/TwRtOYYoPfI/AAAAAAAACD8/D0YOokHmVSc/s320/2012-01-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Santa obviously knew that I like to do a good jig-saw now and then, and this one is certainly a corker with hand cut pieces and made of plywood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vcuc_-jXukg/TwRr2v5ZekI/AAAAAAAACC4/7BPXOMlHErQ/s1600/GEDC5703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vcuc_-jXukg/TwRr2v5ZekI/AAAAAAAACC4/7BPXOMlHErQ/s400/GEDC5703.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.5pt;"&gt;The finished Jig-saw with missing pieces :(- still it was fun putting it together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9wJmFdXzGT0/TwRr2XfWSwI/AAAAAAAACCs/wvTAhxkNN8U/s1600/GEDC5742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9wJmFdXzGT0/TwRr2XfWSwI/AAAAAAAACCs/wvTAhxkNN8U/s320/GEDC5742.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Radio Times cover- He must have also found &lt;br /&gt;out how much I have been wanting one of these too!&lt;br /&gt;(Do I need to get out more?)&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to scour my stitchcrft mags to see if&amp;nbsp;I can see the original!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6WIXjMhpvY4/TwRr3M01WBI/AAAAAAAACDI/uIE451bLHK4/s1600/GEDC5739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6WIXjMhpvY4/TwRr3M01WBI/AAAAAAAACDI/uIE451bLHK4/s320/GEDC5739.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A yellow and grey (very cheery indeedy-do) Nightdress cas for&lt;br /&gt;my boudoir!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfqrqOs3E3g/TwRr33isqpI/AAAAAAAACDQ/y9dz3UlZHRw/s1600/GEDC5726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfqrqOs3E3g/TwRr33isqpI/AAAAAAAACDQ/y9dz3UlZHRw/s320/GEDC5726.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A tootal childs tie with&amp;nbsp;Galleons on from my big sis!&lt;br /&gt;I think bought with Edmund in mind, though I might&amp;nbsp;thieve it to wear for myself!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9Rw7fGGz-c/TwRr4FxJyGI/AAAAAAAACDg/-QO7ydjR40k/s1600/GEDC5732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9Rw7fGGz-c/TwRr4FxJyGI/AAAAAAAACDg/-QO7ydjR40k/s320/GEDC5732.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What every girl needs.... a marmite crate! Isn't it just super (this is where you nod in agreement !) ;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yL1VtJflsVg/TwRr491T9FI/AAAAAAAACDo/gqYMjQxWXDw/s1600/GEDC5735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yL1VtJflsVg/TwRr491T9FI/AAAAAAAACDo/gqYMjQxWXDw/s320/GEDC5735.JPG" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.5pt;"&gt;An unusual sleeping beauty&amp;nbsp;wall plaque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.5pt;"&gt;Not sure on age- &amp;nbsp;I would put it pre 60's though....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9.5pt;"&gt;even 30's/40's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DbsiIA7QySg/TwRn9SHVCmI/AAAAAAAACCg/Vw7ie7mCD2o/s1600/GEDC5721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DbsiIA7QySg/TwRn9SHVCmI/AAAAAAAACCg/Vw7ie7mCD2o/s320/GEDC5721.JPG" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lovely 30/40's &amp;nbsp;stocking box- I do like a nice box, me!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿So there you have it- I was also given a stitchcraft, a Tootal scarf and a Bakelite dice shaker thingy, but at this moment in time&amp;nbsp;the thought of taking more photos fills me with dread! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Next up I will show another pressie, but&amp;nbsp;I going to run a mini series so I have decided to keep it separate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tupney x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-1088157175293034004?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/1088157175293034004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/more-christmas-goodies.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1088157175293034004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1088157175293034004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2012/01/more-christmas-goodies.html' title=''/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBaBO50Ms3k/TwRtOYYoPfI/AAAAAAAACD8/D0YOokHmVSc/s72-c/2012-01-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-1684866669145214835</id><published>2011-12-31T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T23:55:00.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vUqFYPkZg2g?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky girl... she has a nice sparkly dress, beauty, lovely hair (without a trace of frizz!) and she has Bing singing to her.... cor makes me sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, I didn't really want to start the New year with green eyes so I wont think any more of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy&amp;nbsp; New&amp;nbsp; Year &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickety Boo Tupney xxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. sorry for the film cutting the song a bit short, but you get the drift!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-1684866669145214835?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/1684866669145214835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1684866669145214835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1684866669145214835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vUqFYPkZg2g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-6480208365316763399</id><published>2011-12-31T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T06:43:26.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spirit of Christmas Past.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jjp2T9tCUbY/Tv8ceCMr75I/AAAAAAAACBY/mkUxhd6BPSs/s1600/GEDC5607.JPG" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jjp2T9tCUbY/Tv8ceCMr75I/AAAAAAAACBY/mkUxhd6BPSs/s320/GEDC5607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas day 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Oops! Looks like Christmas totally passed this old blog by! I feel thoroughly ashamed of myself, yet at the same time feel that the result of my lack of posting left me a lot less stressed than previous years! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Christmas does not agree with me. I have so many ideas of things to do, but when the time comes all my enthusiasm dwindles and I’m left well and truly down in the dumps…. as well as extremely exhausted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I did however&amp;nbsp;feel chipper enough&amp;nbsp;to make both my Grannies and my own Christmas cake, Christmas cards, a few presents (at the last second- nothing new there!) and a few Christmas decorations- nothing too fancy though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Of course Mr. S. Clause found time to visit the Tickety Boo household on Christmas Eve (Hurrah!) and on Christmas day all my gifts were opened with much excitement (even if they were opened at some abnormal time in the morning!) You must hand it to the chap- he certainly knows what this girl likes… though you can’t give him all the credit- I have an inkling that Santa’s little helpers do most of the leg work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I have quite a selection of goodies to show you, so I shall start with the dinky items! My jewels…..&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ltxDSta2qR0/Tv8QJk-UscI/AAAAAAAAB_4/lmXQBvo1584/s1600/GEDC5673.JPG" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ltxDSta2qR0/Tv8QJk-UscI/AAAAAAAAB_4/lmXQBvo1584/s320/GEDC5673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little pup!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rE1y0L3KmDY/Tv8QJ7iCCeI/AAAAAAAACAI/OnOHymGFpJU/s1600/GEDC5674.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rE1y0L3KmDY/Tv8QJ7iCCeI/AAAAAAAACAI/OnOHymGFpJU/s320/GEDC5674.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kingfisher&amp;nbsp; Celluloid brooch( I love things with birds on!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SwUFZyP6ds8/Tv8QKnMYfKI/AAAAAAAACAU/blEmV55ezuo/s1600/GEDC5679.JPG" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SwUFZyP6ds8/Tv8QKnMYfKI/AAAAAAAACAU/blEmV55ezuo/s320/GEDC5679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;1940's RN silver sweetheart brooch- which is the first &lt;br /&gt;thing in my collection to do with the Royal Navy!&lt;br /&gt;So I am super pleased!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sNfDMlp0jaU/Tv8QLFToooI/AAAAAAAACAg/R0vgr8O9Sh0/s1600/GEDC5683.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sNfDMlp0jaU/Tv8QLFToooI/AAAAAAAACAg/R0vgr8O9Sh0/s320/GEDC5683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why what is this? Oh my, it's a another piece to do &lt;br /&gt;with the Royal Navy....&amp;nbsp; like buses eh!&lt;br /&gt;RN Comforts badge- 1940's.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXU3DlU5_xI/Tv8QLnABV0I/AAAAAAAACAo/A7s0TnUJA4Y/s1600/GEDC5692.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXU3DlU5_xI/Tv8QLnABV0I/AAAAAAAACAo/A7s0TnUJA4Y/s320/GEDC5692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perspex RAF sweetheart pendant.&lt;br /&gt;I knew about this as I found it- It was extremely hard to be parted from it for a whole month! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_VemYXNG7l8/Tv8QLpt7KnI/AAAAAAAACA4/ePovjFNMIHo/s1600/GEDC5696.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_VemYXNG7l8/Tv8QLpt7KnI/AAAAAAAACA4/ePovjFNMIHo/s320/GEDC5696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;30's Paste Dress clip/ brooch set from my Auntie!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cFcHBRtuKyo/Tv8W0SL9CpI/AAAAAAAACBM/7Kxe6RQ1LGM/s1600/GEDC5656.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cFcHBRtuKyo/Tv8W0SL9CpI/AAAAAAAACBM/7Kxe6RQ1LGM/s320/GEDC5656.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My very best LoobyLoo from my sis- isn't it just the tops!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t8oKrZHZDo0/Tv8dsfW2ZuI/AAAAAAAACBk/vdoiBCY47Pk/s1600/christcardfront.jpg" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t8oKrZHZDo0/Tv8dsfW2ZuI/AAAAAAAACBk/vdoiBCY47Pk/s320/christcardfront.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tupneys christmas card 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿I've just done a preview and it looks like it's the 31'st today! Blimey! I was rather hoping to cling on to this year for a little longer but it looks like the New Year is nigh. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Here’s to a happy and prosperous New Year Folks. Chin Chin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Sincerely yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tupney xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-6480208365316763399?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/6480208365316763399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/12/spirit-of-christmas-past.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6480208365316763399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6480208365316763399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/12/spirit-of-christmas-past.html' title='The Spirit of Christmas Past.'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jjp2T9tCUbY/Tv8ceCMr75I/AAAAAAAACBY/mkUxhd6BPSs/s72-c/GEDC5607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-4793876428592173246</id><published>2011-12-05T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T12:32:14.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy patchwork….</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;…. Or patchwork that sends you potty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Last month, I started a new project (actually I started it on the first of the month if you’re interested!). A project that incorporated something totally alien to me…. Patchwork! Bet you couldn’t guess from the title eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I decided upon making a cushion cover as it was relatively small, and its something that is much&amp;nbsp;needed - mine are rather dull and flat looking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;It took me four days in total to complete all the hand sewing, and blimey did my poor fingers pay for it! I’ve never done so much hand sewing in my life and I’m not sure if I ever want to again. I probably would average at about 18-20 stitches to an inch ( I say this with crossed eyes!) It was indeed enough to send me potty. Though luckily for me I didn’t have the added hassle of cutting out all the templates or the tacking of the patches as it was already done for me. You see, I had a box full of the patches come into my care, so all I had to do was to decide on how to arrange them and get stitching! I may moan and groan about doing patchwork now, but I suppose in some odd way it was quite an enjoyable project whilst I was stitching away…. Well it must have been because I finished it pretty quick and I did very little knitting! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;(I say ‘finished’, that’s a little porky, as I’m still to find a nice piece of fabric for the backing.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So here it is! My first attempt at patchwork!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32o1J4uW4iY/Ttzz_Ee-cqI/AAAAAAAAB9A/RbMJjfwO9ks/s1600/GEDC5398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32o1J4uW4iY/Ttzz_Ee-cqI/AAAAAAAAB9A/RbMJjfwO9ks/s320/GEDC5398.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;As it’s not much to look at yet I have taken some photos of a patchwork with more interest and skill involved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;It’s one of my first and favourite items in my collection, and it’s very much treasured. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I started to collect twenties clothing before I found out that it was really far too much out of my league and before I moved on to the thirties and forties (which in all fairness is becoming the same way!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;It’s certainly a piece that has seen happier times, when its jewelled silks and velvets were paraded with such gaiety and pride for the marvellous handiwork involved in making this technicolour cutie. Unfortunately it has lost its sparkle somewhat. No more to be worn with all its shattered patches, and only to be admired by all who visit my room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;This little lovely has been hanging up on my wardrobe since I purchased it. I hadn’t the heart to pack it away. Well, what’s the point? The condition is ‘knackered’ yes, but I might as well get the enjoyment of seeing it every day if I can’t wear it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I can only imagine where this dress has been and what the original owner was like. What about all the patches? What outfits did they get cut from? Grannies wedding dress maybe, or how about the girls first party dress!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh, what it would mean to know exactly! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vvq6pZ7FNKI/TtzXDJfQaII/AAAAAAAAB8Y/e0lyCGTw5wo/s1600/Patchwork.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vvq6pZ7FNKI/TtzXDJfQaII/AAAAAAAAB8Y/e0lyCGTw5wo/s400/Patchwork.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;it should have more of a dropped waist but it has been taken up a bit!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QK-vAWuCtYs/TtzzdNZrtWI/AAAAAAAAB8o/osXbfQxPPRw/s1600/2011-12-05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QK-vAWuCtYs/TtzzdNZrtWI/AAAAAAAAB8o/osXbfQxPPRw/s400/2011-12-05.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Worn by yours truly...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dQS1Z_Z3Mr4/TtzzYMRIIqI/AAAAAAAAB8g/53OkYHNRR3k/s1600/2011-12-051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dQS1Z_Z3Mr4/TtzzYMRIIqI/AAAAAAAAB8g/53OkYHNRR3k/s400/2011-12-051.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The inside....&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GAH9yYbHO7c/Ttzz762r0cI/AAAAAAAAB84/OnCY0k6rumc/s1600/GEDC5361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GAH9yYbHO7c/Ttzz762r0cI/AAAAAAAAB84/OnCY0k6rumc/s320/GEDC5361.JPG" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the back... with funny arms!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aukgttRHqpM/TtzztHIExHI/AAAAAAAAB8w/AK-9l2pFHAA/s1600/2011-12-052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aukgttRHqpM/TtzztHIExHI/AAAAAAAAB8w/AK-9l2pFHAA/s400/2011-12-052.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;...some of the patches and just look at all the lovely stitching!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bx2vHWBFcKM/Tt0FAyRTnpI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/7kU9vXibpQk/s1600/GEDC5376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bx2vHWBFcKM/Tt0FAyRTnpI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/7kU9vXibpQk/s400/GEDC5376.JPG" width="260" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the inside!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I have my sights on making a crazy patchwork dress or garment of sorts of my very own…..maybe when I have some nice scraps and oh yes, some patience would be handy in the sewing department too! I'll keep you posted!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tupney x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-4793876428592173246?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/4793876428592173246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/12/crazy-patchwork.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/4793876428592173246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/4793876428592173246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/12/crazy-patchwork.html' title='Crazy patchwork….'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32o1J4uW4iY/Ttzz_Ee-cqI/AAAAAAAAB9A/RbMJjfwO9ks/s72-c/GEDC5398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-2485243564885789575</id><published>2011-11-17T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T10:23:22.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the rarely spotted curly top!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Well here’s a snap to mark the momentous (simply earth shattering!!!) occasion of yours truly actually setting her hair for the first time in about three weeks, (this is quite unlike me I must say!) and for my Sister dearest who wasn’t very pleased with me when she came home to find a scruff! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;See sissy dear, I’m back to normal and have my curly top back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KyyTgs7HEUc/TsVDaJzMWaI/AAAAAAAAB6w/iQUhLzNYhg4/s1600/GEDC5169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KyyTgs7HEUc/TsVDaJzMWaI/AAAAAAAAB6w/iQUhLzNYhg4/s400/GEDC5169.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rarely spotted curly top seen here in her natural habitat...&lt;br /&gt;said in the voice of David Attenborough... naturally!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U6DFHW19CwE/TsVLWH0M5EI/AAAAAAAAB64/7q2jlzXga9A/s1600/GEDC5175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U6DFHW19CwE/TsVLWH0M5EI/AAAAAAAAB64/7q2jlzXga9A/s320/GEDC5175.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;iffy photo but.... behold the wave!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the little airman is my Val&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;TTFN All&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tupps&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;xxxxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-2485243564885789575?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/2485243564885789575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-rarely-spotted-curly-top.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2485243564885789575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2485243564885789575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/11/and-rarely-spotted-curly-top.html' title='And the rarely spotted curly top!'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KyyTgs7HEUc/TsVDaJzMWaI/AAAAAAAAB6w/iQUhLzNYhg4/s72-c/GEDC5169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8760554208710796254</id><published>2011-11-14T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T10:24:22.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Date Maker Hey?!</title><content type='html'>What-ho folks!&lt;br /&gt;I’ve just been thinking that I haven't shown off any of my recent(ish) knitteds lately. I now intend to correct this and yes, show off one of me woollies! &lt;br /&gt;This one was knitted from the&amp;nbsp;intriguingly named 'Date Maker' pattern &lt;a href="http://blog.bygumbygolly.com/2011/08/vintage-knitting-pattern-date-maker.html" target="_blank"&gt;found here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNUnBQxhd04/Tj8wB2N4-kI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/9hhfW-RqT24/s1600/date-maker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" closure_uid_a5snug="3" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNUnBQxhd04/Tj8wB2N4-kI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/9hhfW-RqT24/s320/date-maker.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was love at first sight for me as it&amp;nbsp;comprised of all the things I like in a knit..... Nipped in waist, thick wool, and big needles. Perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Immediately cogs started turning (the few that I have) as I saw potential…. To me it had the look of the Military. A waisted jacket with a buckle fastening is very battledress like don’t ya think? Well that’s how the design spoke to me, and as I’m rather partial to a nice battledress or two I thought I would make one of my very own. I originally had visions of it being in a kaki, but apparently that shade isn’t in vogue at the mo. My visions were dashed for a whole minute until I looked heavenwards in the wool shop and spotted some wool babies of the purest air force blue! It was meant to be….. a sign….The wool babies spoke to me…. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Tupney dear, you don’t want a kaki BD. Tell me, what sweetheart brooch would you wear upon it? Now Tupps, what you need is an air force blue to wear with one of your countless pairs of wings! You need me… buy me… knit with me&lt;/i&gt;... Yes, of course! You are quite right oh mighty wool baby…. I shall take you home…. Gosh, how could I have ever thought differently! &lt;/div&gt;And so, the Kaki BD was confined to history and the air force coloured BD reigns supreme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RCQN6OIGtS8/TsEdZBAptrI/AAAAAAAAB6g/x3FLF3Hv79s/s1600/2011-10-30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RCQN6OIGtS8/TsEdZBAptrI/AAAAAAAAB6g/x3FLF3Hv79s/s400/2011-10-30.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing the back of the Cardigan and the Lovely Roger M!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It caused quite a rumpus on its first outing too! Ok, it wasn’t actually &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;the jumper, and &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;it wasn’t two dashing young AC’s fighting over me (mores the pity!) but a WOMAN quite stuck in her ways ( and incorrect ways at that), saying that the wings I was wearing (upon my very lovely jumper!!!) were wrong as they carried the ‘Queens’ Crown…. Oh and remind to tell you the whole story at a later date wont you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It’s a shame really as I shall always think of this jumper as the Jumper I wore when I nearly had fisticuffs with a WOMAN outside the Tourist Information, and not the Jumper I wore when Trevor Howard took me boating on the lake…. Well, that wouldn’t happen anyway but you know what I mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z5_al2ZhoPc/TsEcifj9hvI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/tDV32C8UTZ4/s1600/test.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z5_al2ZhoPc/TsEcifj9hvI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/tDV32C8UTZ4/s320/test.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why yes Trevor, &amp;nbsp;I would love to go boating... but what time? I'm meeting Roger at the milk bar at twelve!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you are the trials and tribulations this Cardigan has brought me so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tupney xxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9ALopnCq9w/TsEOmAyCpyI/AAAAAAAAB6I/sEXd9Tk4xGg/s1600/RAFfun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j9ALopnCq9w/TsEOmAyCpyI/AAAAAAAAB6I/sEXd9Tk4xGg/s400/RAFfun.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/&gt;&lt;/&gt; &lt;/&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I have too much time on my hands.... and yes, I shouldn't be left alone with a RAF Tunic and my collection of scarves!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8760554208710796254?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8760554208710796254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/11/date-maker-hey.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8760554208710796254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8760554208710796254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/11/date-maker-hey.html' title='Date Maker Hey?!'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tNUnBQxhd04/Tj8wB2N4-kI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/9hhfW-RqT24/s72-c/date-maker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-639419067419534772</id><published>2011-11-11T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T13:09:16.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11.11.11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I have just remembered that I had this letter in one of my adopted photo albums. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;This letter obviously meant a lot to the receiver as it was proudly stuck down in one of their albums. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Here’s a photo of the original. (please excuse my rather battered Poppy- It has been proudly worn over my heart since October, hence the appearance!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XjrdBAhxGoo/Tr2NX5B6F_I/AAAAAAAAB5w/YWO0i4HFvas/s1600/GEDC5146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XjrdBAhxGoo/Tr2NX5B6F_I/AAAAAAAAB5w/YWO0i4HFvas/s400/GEDC5146.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Poppy Day 1929&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I wish to express to you my sincere thanks for your great help with the sale of &lt;place&gt;Flanders&lt;/place&gt; Poppies on Remembrance Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The splendid spirit of service which has involved no small amount of inconvenience is greatly appreciated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Inclement weather and similar adverse conditions have failed to dampen the ardour of the many helpers who are always ready to aid those to whom the nation owes so much. (Makes me rather teary reading these lines!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The amount collected by &lt;place&gt;Luton&lt;/place&gt; and the surrounding villages this year was £732.6.2d.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;With renewed grateful thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Mayoress .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;............................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right ho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Off to collect a pile of hankies (and boy do I need those hankies!) &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;ready for tomorrows Royal British Legions Festival of Remembrance (sat &lt;time hour="21" minute="15"&gt;9:15 pm&lt;/time&gt; BBC1!) and Sundays commemorations at the Cenotaph! (BBC1 &lt;time hour="10" minute="25"&gt;10:25 am&lt;/time&gt;). I can tell you there won’t be a dry eye in the house tomorrow evening….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tata all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tupney xxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-639419067419534772?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/639419067419534772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/639419067419534772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/639419067419534772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111.html' title='11.11.11'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XjrdBAhxGoo/Tr2NX5B6F_I/AAAAAAAAB5w/YWO0i4HFvas/s72-c/GEDC5146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8896861842164402381</id><published>2011-10-31T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T08:39:48.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With a Tickety Twitch, Tupneys a Witch….</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;…though I’m sure most people would quite happily say that I don’t need to twitch to become a witch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The last time I dressed up for Halloween was about twelve/thirteen years ago as I felt left out. My sister was going to a party as the Devil and had bought horns, a tail, and most importantly a pokey fork thingy… I think she even has a sparkly red top or dress! All very glamorous, though she would probably cringe if she saw the photos today! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Not fair I thought, so I decided to dress up as a pumpkin! All glamour me! To be honest it was all I could muster in such short notice, plus at the time it was very ‘me’. I seem to remember I was quite fond of brightly coloured jogging bottoms, and luckily I owned a green pair ( a fondness that has since been discarded I must add!), also I just so happened to posses a orange T–shirt.. Bingo! I had all the necessary bits n bobs to be one cracking pumpkin…. Well, apart from the necessary roundness! For that I had to shove a cushion up my orange tee and Bobs your uncle, Tickety’s a Pumpkin! I only treated one house but the pound and chocolate bar was enough to keep any pumpkin happy….. funnily enough never again did I dress up for Halloween……&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Wu7zf5K8bI/Tq1lyUv0seI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/77QxUm7VS54/s1600/GEDC5083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Wu7zf5K8bI/Tq1lyUv0seI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/77QxUm7VS54/s320/GEDC5083.JPG" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hehe, funny or what!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today I have decided to face those past traumas and once again dress up for the occasion by donning my most spooky 40’s hat! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;And you have got to agree that my hat has that certain witch-esque charm! It’s quite a hat!!! I thought if I can’t wear it today of all days, then I don’t know when I can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;When I saw it I fell in love, and I just had to have it for my collection. Its soooo unusual and the georgette scarf notion reminded me of the hat Mrs Miniver bought in…..Mrs Miniver! Yes, I know it’s nothing like her hat but all the same it still reminds m. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVfmD3vjjPk/Tq1l6uD3RLI/AAAAAAAAB5g/kB3AIwfpE44/s1600/GEDC5122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVfmD3vjjPk/Tq1l6uD3RLI/AAAAAAAAB5g/kB3AIwfpE44/s320/GEDC5122.JPG" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;cheeky or scary- call this picture what you will!&lt;br /&gt;40's hat with a 40's spider brooch.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I must admit the hat is rather a bit growdy-uppy for me- I’m far too cheeky to wear such a hat, but give me another decade or two and all will be dandy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;If age and wisdom fails to come knocking at my door then I’ll just have to learn how to be more dramatic. This hat demands to be worn by someone with great dramatic tendencies….. I see it being worn but someone flinging their being onto a sofa, draping themselves across it (a chaise longue is preferable and would create the correct dramatic effect for the scene), and with the bringing of their oh so tired arm to ones forehead to exclaim such twaddle about everyday life and how its such a tiresome lot, or something else of equal nonsense! It could work, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;but personally I think I’ll &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;wait for the extra age myself! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RTVOI9w2XTM/Tq7Af6N6dOI/AAAAAAAAB5o/3_IC05ZjFsg/s1600/GEDC5092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RTVOI9w2XTM/Tq7Af6N6dOI/AAAAAAAAB5o/3_IC05ZjFsg/s320/GEDC5092.JPG" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tehehe, and one to show how a drama queen would wear it!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Anyhoooooo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Happy Halloween All!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tupps xxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8896861842164402381?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8896861842164402381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/10/with-tickety-twitch-tupneys-witch.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8896861842164402381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8896861842164402381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/10/with-tickety-twitch-tupneys-witch.html' title='With a Tickety Twitch, Tupneys a Witch….'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Wu7zf5K8bI/Tq1lyUv0seI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/77QxUm7VS54/s72-c/GEDC5083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-4049733964666240659</id><published>2011-10-08T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T09:56:59.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes but not for Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Life isn’t fair I tells ya! Just look at the shoes Mammy Tupney purchased the other day…… JUST LOOK AT THEM! She knows far too well how much I have been angling after a pair of shoes like these, and let me tell you, she knows it more than ever now! They are just the tops….. And they have the UTILITY mark to boot (or to shoe!), whilst boasting the fact that they are also unworn…UNWORN….. gah! I don’t even own a well fitting pair of vintage shoes in such marvellous condition, and now my Mammy has found such a pair…. Oh, I want to cry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2XDGVdKUj74/TpB8dZcIbfI/AAAAAAAAB2E/XdkKbykTotE/s1600/2011-10-08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2XDGVdKUj74/TpB8dZcIbfI/AAAAAAAAB2E/XdkKbykTotE/s400/2011-10-08.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It would completely polish me off it they were green- luckily&amp;nbsp;for Ma they are not.... phew!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Also to make matters worse, (and if you are airy fairy like me, then things couldn’t get any…) on that very same&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;gazed upon those little&amp;nbsp;(well big) cc41 corkers, I had also spotted some more utility shoes. Yes, TWO pairs of utility shoes in one day- I could hardly handle such an occasion. But, and again it’s another ‘but’ that doesn’t favour towards Tupneys shoe cupboard, this time they were men’s boots. I bought them anyway, as I have been after a pair of men’s clodhoppers for my collection for some time, but still….. I wish they were for little Tickety Boo’s tootsies…..Oh, and did I mention that they fit my Pappy &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(well he’s not having them that’s for sure!) I say that’s double unfairness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu0_NzFpauE/TpB9d3MUapI/AAAAAAAAB2M/GF90WbdqjnE/s1600/2011-10-081.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lu0_NzFpauE/TpB9d3MUapI/AAAAAAAAB2M/GF90WbdqjnE/s400/2011-10-081.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mens Utility boots after a good polish by Pops.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Thankfully, the day wasn’t all doom and utility gloom, as I did purchase something rather special (well it’s special to me), but you are going to have to wait a day longer to see it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tupney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;A shoeless creature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-4049733964666240659?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/4049733964666240659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-isnt-fair-i-tells-ya-just-look-at.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/4049733964666240659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/4049733964666240659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-isnt-fair-i-tells-ya-just-look-at.html' title='Shoes but not for Me!'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2XDGVdKUj74/TpB8dZcIbfI/AAAAAAAAB2E/XdkKbykTotE/s72-c/2011-10-08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8343611983871824094</id><published>2011-10-05T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T14:27:33.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help: Repro Vintage Underwear needed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3ywXIQqD5I/TozK58JW-OI/AAAAAAAAB2A/mbWrwuGi6ZM/s1600/underwear4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3ywXIQqD5I/TozK58JW-OI/AAAAAAAAB2A/mbWrwuGi6ZM/s320/underwear4.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Right vintage knicker fanciers, I need your help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I’m posting this request on behalf of someone else, and it’s pretty urgent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Your quest is to name anyone who does good repro vintage underwear! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Right, got that? Knickers (most likely French due to the era!), bras, girdles/suspender bets, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Next…The style has to be of those worn in the late thirties, give or take a few years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Then they have to be in black and red. Actually, and it’s just occurred to me that it’s an ‘Oh piddle’ moment! I didn’t ask if they should be black or red, or black with a coloured trim or visa versa- Ah well you get the general idea! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I suppose the company should be&amp;nbsp;UK based too! (but please do post any suggestions just in case!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Any help would be greatly received. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I wasn’t much help as I don’t go searching for repro vintage undies- I make my own of sorts (well, just started to)! All I came up with was ‘What Katie Did’!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Just think, your suggestions will be helping a costume team for a period TV drama….. oooow arrrhhhh- &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;and no, I’m not saying what it’s for…. I’m saying &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;nuffink&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;TTFN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tupney xxxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8343611983871824094?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8343611983871824094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/10/help-repro-vintage-underwear-needed.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8343611983871824094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8343611983871824094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/10/help-repro-vintage-underwear-needed.html' title='Help: Repro Vintage Underwear needed!'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3ywXIQqD5I/TozK58JW-OI/AAAAAAAAB2A/mbWrwuGi6ZM/s72-c/underwear4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-1814935972319343331</id><published>2011-10-05T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T02:18:58.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just call me Fuzzypeg!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rRueG63yKRM/TooNE21LmfI/AAAAAAAAB14/C8wp9uV6REw/s1600/GEDC4585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rRueG63yKRM/TooNE21LmfI/AAAAAAAAB14/C8wp9uV6REw/s320/GEDC4585.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well folks, I have been less than enthusiastic about anything of late, as you can probably tell by the lack of wittering on the old blog.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully, fingers crossed, from today I shall be taking more time to sort out stuff to share, as ‘spirits’ are rising!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; L&lt;/span&gt;ast Tuesday, after a long, long wait (a year and a half since the last!) I final got another perm (she says with a beaming smile &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-char-type: symbol; mso-hansi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), and let me tell you it has pepped my spirits up tremendously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I have even taken photos to show the results! It’s quite, shocking to see the difference between the post perm/ pre set and post set pictures.It’s like seeing a totally different person- Oh the miracles of hair and makeup….. *cough* I mean its all natural…what, WHAT! What do my little ears hear? Oh, it’s those Dick Dastardly little pixies from up the garden, calling out ‘year right’ and ‘in you dreams’!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Anyway, I have just realised that I had forgotten to take a picture of my hair do before I had the perm, but let me tell you it was awful, and you need not know anything else about it, let alone see it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I am extremely sorry for the large amount of ‘me’ pictures,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;but if I’m gonna show my curly top off then my noggin has to be in it as well…. Sorry! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;On the up side you do get to see some of my pin ups!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;BEFORE....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Just after&amp;nbsp;I had&amp;nbsp;the perm- second photo showing a washed out Tupney with no make up and modern top- ahhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9lHzXpmDzI/TooK2KYCh7I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/isHBKwVuuNw/s1600/GEDC4576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v9lHzXpmDzI/TooK2KYCh7I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/isHBKwVuuNw/s200/GEDC4576.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_1byMI6REY/TooLXIwhQZI/AAAAAAAAB1c/2PJkNdc4o4U/s1600/GEDC4571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_1byMI6REY/TooLXIwhQZI/AAAAAAAAB1c/2PJkNdc4o4U/s200/GEDC4571.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;AFTER...&lt;br /&gt;Once I had set my hair in curlers.&lt;/div&gt;Pictures taken in a cluttered bedroom (or my museum!)﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov1Z7B7CR9E/TooL_i_t3CI/AAAAAAAAB1k/4kgMY7Q6Uuk/s1600/GEDC4668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov1Z7B7CR9E/TooL_i_t3CI/AAAAAAAAB1k/4kgMY7Q6Uuk/s320/GEDC4668.JPG" width="284" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The side and front wave.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBGGXswEiQc/TooMTRllF-I/AAAAAAAAB1s/VKr85YvZRoQ/s1600/GEDC4665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jBGGXswEiQc/TooMTRllF-I/AAAAAAAAB1s/VKr85YvZRoQ/s320/GEDC4665.JPG" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and the other side.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgQ102lYVMo/TooMiCHenSI/AAAAAAAAB1w/Y98lqgNXrWQ/s1600/GEDC4655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sgQ102lYVMo/TooMiCHenSI/AAAAAAAAB1w/Y98lqgNXrWQ/s320/GEDC4655.JPG" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;... the back- please excuse the mess!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bs5lfWONqes/TooNKtCGiWI/AAAAAAAAB18/vc-5l586WAg/s1600/GEDC4580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bs5lfWONqes/TooNKtCGiWI/AAAAAAAAB18/vc-5l586WAg/s320/GEDC4580.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see I hate empty walls!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKM9pIBUNmc/TooMuYGjyjI/AAAAAAAAB10/o_dgm-I3p6E/s1600/GEDC4613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKM9pIBUNmc/TooMuYGjyjI/AAAAAAAAB10/o_dgm-I3p6E/s320/GEDC4613.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like him.... and him.... and....&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿You may also like to know that over a week on and I still have curls- rather more bouncy and poofy than the first 4 days of the set, but still respectable looking… even with the post perm frizz! Yesterday would have been 8 days, and in theory the day I should have washed it, but by the way it that looks I think I’ll hold out for a few more days…. Well, I’ve had enough of washing my hair after having the perm- I think I had my hair rinsed and washed FOUR times and usually that’s a months or so hair washing for me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well must go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Blouse to make,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stuff to sort!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tupney x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-1814935972319343331?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/1814935972319343331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-call-me-fuzzypeg.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1814935972319343331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1814935972319343331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-call-me-fuzzypeg.html' title='Just call me Fuzzypeg!'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rRueG63yKRM/TooNE21LmfI/AAAAAAAAB14/C8wp9uV6REw/s72-c/GEDC4585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-2645270827737854995</id><published>2011-09-26T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T02:46:48.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;A Happpeeee Burfday to me big sis…. A quarter of a century old today! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgAgSG9OqHQ/ToBI-Al_FnI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Abwy6bVxM24/s1600/jenni.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgAgSG9OqHQ/ToBI-Al_FnI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Abwy6bVxM24/s400/jenni.jpg" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Many happy returns toots,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;hope you like your pressie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tupney, your little sister x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-2645270827737854995?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/2645270827737854995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/09/happpeeee-burfday-to-me-big-sis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2645270827737854995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2645270827737854995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/09/happpeeee-burfday-to-me-big-sis.html' title=''/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgAgSG9OqHQ/ToBI-Al_FnI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Abwy6bVxM24/s72-c/jenni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-1198241508186644512</id><published>2011-09-04T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T02:40:00.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Day In 1939</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KdMGtk3w_L8/TmM973mXLCI/AAAAAAAAB0c/73FXcokMThk/s1600/joyfulevac.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KdMGtk3w_L8/TmM973mXLCI/AAAAAAAAB0c/73FXcokMThk/s400/joyfulevac.jpg" width="107" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dg1D08ehhU/TmM-FRRpPGI/AAAAAAAAB0g/h98Gwg31eTc/s1600/evac.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dg1D08ehhU/TmM-FRRpPGI/AAAAAAAAB0g/h98Gwg31eTc/s400/evac.jpg" width="113" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKDK0USgs7k/TmM94LlSgTI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/resUxcVhspw/s1600/evacrail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKDK0USgs7k/TmM94LlSgTI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/resUxcVhspw/s400/evacrail.jpg" width="208" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qCitJFOrC1g/TmM9RepKPkI/AAAAAAAAB0I/b_I0V62A9PU/s1600/arp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qCitJFOrC1g/TmM9RepKPkI/AAAAAAAAB0I/b_I0V62A9PU/s320/arp.jpg" width="255" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k8Co-BwhnrE/TmM9mQlOicI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/7v4hml_0yJk/s1600/todaysnews.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; 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clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Here are some snippets from ‘The Times’ sold on this day, &lt;date day="4" month="9" year="1939"&gt;4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; September 1939&lt;/date&gt;, 72 years ago. The day before, 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; September, &lt;country-region&gt;&lt;place&gt;Britain&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/country-region&gt; had declared war on &lt;country-region&gt;&lt;place&gt;Germany&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/country-region&gt;…. The resulting news talked about the evacuation of children and other priority beings, air raid precautions and the services. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-llhSKRp-oTI/TmM8n_AW_iI/AAAAAAAAB0A/jpjEN3AaSCQ/s1600/prison.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-llhSKRp-oTI/TmM8n_AW_iI/AAAAAAAAB0A/jpjEN3AaSCQ/s320/prison.jpg" width="285" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ScZPZVhX1Q/TmM9o6SYh2I/AAAAAAAAB0U/cgAoaEjyuRo/s1600/healthmin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6ScZPZVhX1Q/TmM9o6SYh2I/AAAAAAAAB0U/cgAoaEjyuRo/s400/healthmin.jpg" width="126" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tupney x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-1198241508186644512?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/1198241508186644512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-day-in-1939.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1198241508186644512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1198241508186644512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-day-in-1939.html' title='This Day In 1939'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KdMGtk3w_L8/TmM973mXLCI/AAAAAAAAB0c/73FXcokMThk/s72-c/joyfulevac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-5593116715687916547</id><published>2011-08-31T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T12:32:12.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ramsey Purchase...</title><content type='html'>So here it is, my 'Ramsey Purchase'! I'm rather afraid that you might all be slumping in your seats at this very moment, thinking to yourself.... is that it?&amp;nbsp;Well yes it is but to me its the tops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwZrNANx2AY/TlZqXbjdGVI/AAAAAAAAByA/nYh6-jkQrO8/s1600/GEDC4333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwZrNANx2AY/TlZqXbjdGVI/AAAAAAAAByA/nYh6-jkQrO8/s400/GEDC4333.JPG" width="337" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My new compact- ooow ahhh. Pic taken with a picture I also picked up at Ramsey.... I'm pretty sure&amp;nbsp;the RAF chappie is&amp;nbsp;Canadian! Not that you can see it but the gals suit is wonderful.... you will have to take my word! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;It may not be in pristine condition (&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;though, pretty darn near!) &lt;/span&gt;as it does have signs of wear and tear which is blooming fantastic for the likes of Tickety here.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Why?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well, if it &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; in tip top condition it would be hurried out of harms way in to one of my display cases. I go all hot and cold at the thought of one of my treasures getting more damaged in my care. So with that in mind, yes, the scratches are a welcome sight as it means I can use the old sausage… In theory I won’t be over precious about it, which is actually a lie as it’s not in my nature to not worry about something…. but I'm determined&amp;nbsp;as&amp;nbsp;it is far too lovely to not be seen and used, don’t you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWooW2GBxHY/TlZqQrdI0CI/AAAAAAAABx8/ooJ7m0oNk2o/s1600/GEDC4335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWooW2GBxHY/TlZqQrdI0CI/AAAAAAAABx8/ooJ7m0oNk2o/s400/GEDC4335.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Compact, leather case and lambskin puff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think someone was a little over zealous with the blue enamel! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L5pxMPc2LeM/TlZqIo6oriI/AAAAAAAABx4/Mbo5t7WSjtM/s1600/GEDC4344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="342" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L5pxMPc2LeM/TlZqIo6oriI/AAAAAAAABx4/Mbo5t7WSjtM/s400/GEDC4344.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside- nice mirror but&amp;nbsp;sadly no sifter!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;My new swishy compact has now been emptied, brushed out, whilst the puff has been washed (it came up really well too- you should have seen it before- ewe! Haha!), and the compact is now awaiting fresh powder…. Then it’s off on a holiday to the bottom of my bag to have a jolly with Miss. Lottie Lipstick and Mr. Stratton the comb! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Ah, all I can say it’s a good job Pops spotted it on his travels around Ramsey’s shopping arena (thank you pa)- both Ma and I diverted our tracks away from that very stall in question- it looked like it was full of military tat…. *Cough*, I mean military collectibles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I say you &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; have a man on the search with you at all times as usually ‘they’ the men folk&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;are not put off by rust and other smelly canvas stuff! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;In all honesty it would be ok if only I knew what I was looking at- my knowledge on the military side is near to&amp;nbsp;nonexistent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;For some reason I think I might just have to powder my nose a little more often…. Hmmm, I wonder why?! Could it be so I can show off my new, and&amp;nbsp;swishy wings adorned compact?!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tada all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tuppy x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-5593116715687916547?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/5593116715687916547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/08/ramsey-purchase.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/5593116715687916547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/5593116715687916547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/08/ramsey-purchase.html' title='The Ramsey Purchase...'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwZrNANx2AY/TlZqXbjdGVI/AAAAAAAAByA/nYh6-jkQrO8/s72-c/GEDC4333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-6062892678823676024</id><published>2011-08-24T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T12:37:26.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Out To Ramsey....</title><content type='html'>Hullo kiddies Tickety here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tnjCmMe-mEY/TlKNaUYKdpI/AAAAAAAABwY/yROLK-W-u_A/s1600/P1010691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tnjCmMe-mEY/TlKNaUYKdpI/AAAAAAAABwY/yROLK-W-u_A/s400/P1010691.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;My outfit-&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;TUT to my gasmask bag pulling down on the shoulder&amp;nbsp; of my dress- what a scruff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Some more pictures to add to the Tickety Boo Album taken&amp;nbsp;on Sunday’s trip to the 40’s weekend at Ramsey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Apparently this year it had a new venue after relocating to an old army camp rather than the previously used airfield.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The surrounding countryside was rather picturesque and the weather was very warm and sunny- so jolly good in that respect. OK, so it was a fairly long journey to get to the event and because of that we all decided that it would probably be the first and last time we visit. (I’m sure they will live without me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The site was full of a mixture of stalls ranging from militaria, repro vintage, and vintage clothes…… and no I didn’t buy any clothes as most of the stalls were a bit pricey, plus I’m a skinflint and I like to think I’m getting a bargain! I did try on a lovely two toned suit but I thought it to be a bit posh looking for me as I’m naturally a bit of a scruff pot- it was rather wonderful though! Having said that I didn’t come home entirely empty handed (that just wouldn’t be on now would it!) and I did purchase something really rather special!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FzW_QDp-VO0/TlUzFGy1UkI/AAAAAAAABxo/LyoaWdHtnWo/s1600/GEDC4320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FzW_QDp-VO0/TlUzFGy1UkI/AAAAAAAABxo/LyoaWdHtnWo/s320/GEDC4320.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;After the shop fuddle and a much needed coffee/lunch break we returned to the field and made our way to the camp- which in all honesty you could have left without seeing because it was tucked away out of general view by a swathe of trees and bushes. The camp itself was actually my favourite bit as it had some jolly good displays. It also had some shade and a cute dog wearing a neckerchief – you have got to love a dog in a neckerchief (yes, yes you do) so I duly named the cutest and best dressed dog, Eric!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Vdi2Khb6p0/TlUxRE41J7I/AAAAAAAABxE/-A4AyVb8cgY/s1600/GEDC4296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Vdi2Khb6p0/TlUxRE41J7I/AAAAAAAABxE/-A4AyVb8cgY/s400/GEDC4296.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;Eric and his master.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DuL0UkwoW6U/TlUxwnrfh7I/AAAAAAAABxM/CZsb5gRngZ8/s1600/GEDC4301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DuL0UkwoW6U/TlUxwnrfh7I/AAAAAAAABxM/CZsb5gRngZ8/s400/GEDC4301.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25u9A3Nch6o/TlUyWz0kQNI/AAAAAAAABxU/3Z0cm5ekcyE/s1600/ramsay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25u9A3Nch6o/TlUyWz0kQNI/AAAAAAAABxU/3Z0cm5ekcyE/s400/ramsay.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;I MUST have one of these-why do they&amp;nbsp;need three of them anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;A Welbike- designed to fit into a 15'' drop container apparently.... well all I&amp;nbsp;can say is they can drop one of these over my house any day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿ ﻿﻿﻿&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;By the time we reached the camp I was getting a bit sun bedraggled and all the army tents and canvas awnings looked quite inviting for a little nap- I don’t cope with sun, I’m British! Oh, and that’s another thing… how on earth do these men stand to wear heavy woollen uniforms in summer?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;They must be either very passionate about re-enacting or they must just have a screw loose (or both?!). I don’t know- I take my&amp;nbsp;hat off to all you woolly re-enacting men folk… talking about taking things off, I kept on taking off my belt in the hope that it would make me cooler (that’s all I could take off otherwise I’d just be in my slip and I couldn’t possibly have done that as it was a modern-ish one!!!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TtZmrR1xX14/TlUxkycX5BI/AAAAAAAABxI/6DYPYghXJ0E/s1600/GEDC4300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TtZmrR1xX14/TlUxkycX5BI/AAAAAAAABxI/6DYPYghXJ0E/s320/GEDC4300.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I couldn't get a word out of&amp;nbsp; this chap, maybe it was just me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;Anyhoo,…. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I’m certain we missed out some displays, but the ones we did see were very nicely done- my favourite being the CC41 display- oh, the clothes, the clothes! Once I had taken a zillion photos of the pretty things (most of which are blurred) we made our way to see some of the closing parade thingy. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I didn’t see it all because Pappy wanted to take photos of&amp;nbsp;a cars rear end- he then led the way to the ‘Ramsey Purchase’ so he is excused….. this time!&lt;/span&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A5qbSIpcn3Y/TlUydWaclUI/AAAAAAAABxY/Y82Wz6L0Luo/s1600/2011-08-22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A5qbSIpcn3Y/TlUydWaclUI/AAAAAAAABxY/Y82Wz6L0Luo/s400/2011-08-22.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;I want, I want, I want..... the red stripe dress in the middle..... please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Li0cGa670iE/TlUyoIWqAUI/AAAAAAAABxc/AH_A6EeIIvM/s1600/GEDC4312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Li0cGa670iE/TlUyoIWqAUI/AAAAAAAABxc/AH_A6EeIIvM/s320/GEDC4312.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;Scrumptious stocking box....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;notice the nice rug its on.... sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sq2FTN-nNII/TlUzFE7_mlI/AAAAAAAABxk/JZBBJxyYdr0/s1600/GEDC4321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sq2FTN-nNII/TlUzFE7_mlI/AAAAAAAABxk/JZBBJxyYdr0/s400/GEDC4321.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;Something else I wouldn't mind looking after....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nNQgCltrt4Q/TlUxxTPAlrI/AAAAAAAABxQ/_cQHLH_GDb8/s1600/GEDC4303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nNQgCltrt4Q/TlUxxTPAlrI/AAAAAAAABxQ/_cQHLH_GDb8/s400/GEDC4303.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;I want the rug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B0m2e9nt_V8/TlUzXPNO88I/AAAAAAAABxw/CCcGX7Jz2ic/s1600/P1010682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B0m2e9nt_V8/TlUzXPNO88I/AAAAAAAABxw/CCcGX7Jz2ic/s400/P1010682.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;My future car- Standard Flying 8&amp;nbsp;(Daddy, pretty please!)... the fact that I hate driving and can't drive is a (morris) minor issue... well, I just need to find a chauffeur -anybody interested?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YUMklz5UXPM/TlUzW-2-mZI/AAAAAAAABxs/ByKa7LRHB2g/s1600/GEDC4324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YUMklz5UXPM/TlUzW-2-mZI/AAAAAAAABxs/ByKa7LRHB2g/s320/GEDC4324.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzLsaG4d5vs/TlKPFgbYWQI/AAAAAAAABww/QN9Pd_XgdZQ/s1600/P1010700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzLsaG4d5vs/TlKPFgbYWQI/AAAAAAAABww/QN9Pd_XgdZQ/s400/P1010700.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;Getting the Coach back....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;I wanted to commandeer this&amp;nbsp;Green lovely&amp;nbsp;so I could&amp;nbsp;start running vintage coach tours-(something I have been thinking about for a while now)&amp;nbsp; I would need a driver&amp;nbsp; though (again anybody interested)... Just think,&amp;nbsp;I could have a uniform&amp;nbsp;with a hat! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿Well that’s about it…. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Have another post to write up about the ‘Ramsey purchase’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;TTFN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tupps xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-6062892678823676024?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/6062892678823676024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-out-to-ramsay.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6062892678823676024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6062892678823676024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/08/day-out-to-ramsay.html' title='A Day Out To Ramsey....'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tnjCmMe-mEY/TlKNaUYKdpI/AAAAAAAABwY/yROLK-W-u_A/s72-c/P1010691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-6241643781715651844</id><published>2011-08-14T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T06:21:22.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tickety Boo Tupney....</title><content type='html'>﻿.... and a dash of Worcester, or should that&amp;nbsp;be Worcestershire Sauce!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ORsrFRk6Zo/TkUSD3rIy4I/AAAAAAAABrg/bvkfY5FLR_A/s1600/GEDC4067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ORsrFRk6Zo/TkUSD3rIy4I/AAAAAAAABrg/bvkfY5FLR_A/s400/GEDC4067.JPG" width="325" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tupps outside the factory....&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;What can I say- It &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to be done!﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cheerio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tupney xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-6241643781715651844?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/6241643781715651844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/08/tickety-boo-tupney.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6241643781715651844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6241643781715651844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/08/tickety-boo-tupney.html' title='Tickety Boo Tupney....'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ORsrFRk6Zo/TkUSD3rIy4I/AAAAAAAABrg/bvkfY5FLR_A/s72-c/GEDC4067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-3706939563328882179</id><published>2011-08-08T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T11:47:53.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Events of a Tickety Boo Sunday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MvyFbibhvnk/TkATHBhGAUI/AAAAAAAABoM/hsKgQH78DCU/s1600/GEDC4122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MvyFbibhvnk/TkATHBhGAUI/AAAAAAAABoM/hsKgQH78DCU/s320/GEDC4122.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hullo Kiddies! &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;What’s been happening in Tupneyville? (Ta Paddy for that one!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Well, I thankfully managed to make up for last weeks missed flea fair, which was a devastating affair indeed as I never miss a flea….well, apart from when I’m on Holiday- I will even venture to one when I’m quite, quite ill, but the migraine&amp;nbsp;overruled this time and it saw me well and truly laid up in bed- gah, nasty things. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Anyway I made this one, so all is dandy… smaller in size it may have been but quality prevailed, and I saw lots of things to covert and unfortunately lots of things I had to leave behind. Luckily for me my Burglar Bill swag bag was still filled with many treasures- Knitting patterns for one (I’m always a happy bunny if I find some knitting patterns!), a preserves pot with a green plastic inner to add to my growing collection of similar tat, a rug maker, a rather limp, saggy&amp;nbsp;swimsuit that needs re shearing and a 30’s novelty oddity (more on that in another post!).&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8nQwdScHhRY/TkATgIZnVcI/AAAAAAAABow/1Q7z92bh3b4/s1600/GEDC4091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8nQwdScHhRY/TkATgIZnVcI/AAAAAAAABow/1Q7z92bh3b4/s320/GEDC4091.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upton House from the rear!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhoo, once all the shopping possibilities were exhausted at the flea, the Tickety clan ventured to a Millionaires House Party! 1937 was the year and Upton House and Gardens was the destination … well in my head I had decided upon the year of ’37, and thats the date I printed&amp;nbsp;when the butler asked us to sign the guest book!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I went with full intentions to find myself a millionaire, but the event was sadly lacking in the eligible bachelor with a reasonable bank account balance department- I checked every room possible- even the wonderful silver bathing room, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;and not to mention the gardens- however beautiful they may have been they saw no presence of such a chappy… a bit off don’t you think as the event details stated it was a Millionaires House party… so....pray tell me where were the Millionaires? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I shall now stop my chatter and leave you with the pictures....&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xyfr0rLYqaY/TkASlF4hHRI/AAAAAAAABn0/qFziCpP94Lk/s1600/2011-08-082.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xyfr0rLYqaY/TkASlF4hHRI/AAAAAAAABn0/qFziCpP94Lk/s400/2011-08-082.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Different parts of the Garden...&lt;br /&gt;Gardens designed by Lady Bearsted and Kitty Lloyd Jones.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xmKKpAQ0WM/TkAfRBe0oWI/AAAAAAAABpo/71rYUr247Tg/s640/GEDC4088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xmKKpAQ0WM/TkAfRBe0oWI/AAAAAAAABpo/71rYUr247Tg/s320/GEDC4088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Fishes in the Pond-y thing!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tce7kBN5Ej0/TkARwlw80CI/AAAAAAAABnI/che5dkprZO4/s1600/2011-08-08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tce7kBN5Ej0/TkARwlw80CI/AAAAAAAABnI/che5dkprZO4/s400/2011-08-08.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some lovely bits n bobs on display- I LOVE the 20's dress bottom right!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_qfpXfA35AQ/TkAToW_MlHI/AAAAAAAABo4/uSn1lFk7Hck/s1600/2011-08-085.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_qfpXfA35AQ/TkAToW_MlHI/AAAAAAAABo4/uSn1lFk7Hck/s400/2011-08-085.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The most beautiful embroidered 30's gown- I could have whipped off with this one- I'm sure it would have fitted too!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FYvlLmNbfQU/TkATwUDPb0I/AAAAAAAABpM/P7VRAhoqMaA/s1600/2011-08-083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FYvlLmNbfQU/TkATwUDPb0I/AAAAAAAABpM/P7VRAhoqMaA/s400/2011-08-083.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The wonder bathroom with Aluminum leaf walls... yes silver walls and was actually more expensive than real silver leaf!&lt;br /&gt;the most modern/ art deco room&amp;nbsp;in the entire house... a real marvel! Not so sure on the loo though...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJTgLqofI4w/TkATUxmxKFI/AAAAAAAABoo/KOD-mOaFAFA/s1600/GEDC4137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BJTgLqofI4w/TkATUxmxKFI/AAAAAAAABoo/KOD-mOaFAFA/s400/GEDC4137.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone for tennis? Serious trunk envy too...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HtCDi6SE6bU/TkAUCX77UuI/AAAAAAAABpY/S84A1Vd4HLM/s1600/GEDC4115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HtCDi6SE6bU/TkAUCX77UuI/AAAAAAAABpY/S84A1Vd4HLM/s400/GEDC4115.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of Lady Bearsted's bills from Elizabeth Arden! It looked as if she was quite into her treatments and make up!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SWR4cXEV9i0/TkAUNDtEFII/AAAAAAAABpg/PlSXsP0q55Y/s1600/GEDC4118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SWR4cXEV9i0/TkAUNDtEFII/AAAAAAAABpg/PlSXsP0q55Y/s400/GEDC4118.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Radiogram and a half in the bedroom... not sure if it would house my collection of 78's though!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Z5VsAc9DK0/TkAT4qGkaNI/AAAAAAAABpQ/Ns1iwIM73EU/s1600/2011-08-084.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Z5VsAc9DK0/TkAT4qGkaNI/AAAAAAAABpQ/Ns1iwIM73EU/s400/2011-08-084.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lovely Airy/ light kitchen- I even got to try a jam tart- yumm.&lt;br /&gt;An enviable array of green and cream ware (Bottom left) they even had my salter scales!&lt;br /&gt;A lovely stocked larder with packaging, all of which I could quite happily have&amp;nbsp;left with (bottom right). A table prepared with treats for dinner.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5lPUXtUOTbg/TkASL0tcJFI/AAAAAAAABng/mpPGgofkmHY/s1600/2011-08-081.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5lPUXtUOTbg/TkASL0tcJFI/AAAAAAAABng/mpPGgofkmHY/s400/2011-08-081.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing bits from the Shell Transport and trading company's &amp;nbsp;collection at Upton House...I adore the middle image- how cute!&lt;br /&gt;Upton house was bought by Walter Bearsted, 2nd Viscount Bearsted in 1927. ...Marcus Samuel (Walters father) &amp;nbsp;made his fortune through &amp;nbsp;'Shell'- the family business!&lt;br /&gt;The shell logo came from the fact that the founder started selling shell covered trinket boxes!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZMet9QLlrQ/TkATMwNOLzI/AAAAAAAABog/H2D2a492EmQ/s1600/GEDC4128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZMet9QLlrQ/TkATMwNOLzI/AAAAAAAABog/H2D2a492EmQ/s320/GEDC4128.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well folks I must go as I have to get ready for tomorrows trip to the beach- I can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;now, where's me bucket and spade....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cherrio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tupps xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-3706939563328882179?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/3706939563328882179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/08/events-of-tickety-boo-sunday.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/3706939563328882179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/3706939563328882179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/08/events-of-tickety-boo-sunday.html' title='The Events of a Tickety Boo Sunday...'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MvyFbibhvnk/TkATHBhGAUI/AAAAAAAABoM/hsKgQH78DCU/s72-c/GEDC4122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-91063427603146953</id><published>2011-07-30T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T06:51:29.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Pearly Yachts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;My Yachtachachas- or more commonly known as yachts outside the Tickety Boo Household… &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Yes, two more vintage fancies bought in readiness for when I have my nautical themed cockatiel (hehe) cabinet!&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HgrSmCV57Uc/TjP7yqB3QBI/AAAAAAAABlw/zSxX_StP54g/s1600/GEDC3868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HgrSmCV57Uc/TjP7yqB3QBI/AAAAAAAABlw/zSxX_StP54g/s320/GEDC3868.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Unfortunately I have decided I may have to give the idea of having a sophisticated, stylish cocktail cabinet/ bar the old heave ho just in order to give the above lovely pearly ornaments and my other knick knacks (that are the epitome of good taste itself don’t you know!!!) the best and most suitable setting possible…. But not to worry all is not lost as I can have something just as snappy……&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Think 50/60’’s, and think cocktail bar in the shape of a boat thingy made of wood with portholes and anchor- kitsch-tastic or what! Yes, I have the tendency to sway a little, ok, a lot towards the kitschy side of vintage. I can’t help it- really I can’t, Mystic Mug would say it’s because I’m a Gemini and having two sides and all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--kYlIhT-6uo/TjP9_hFY7bI/AAAAAAAABmU/quSpnh9uU0o/s1600/bardoodles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--kYlIhT-6uo/TjP9_hFY7bI/AAAAAAAABmU/quSpnh9uU0o/s320/bardoodles.jpg" t$="true" width="289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;some of my doodles...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Well anyway, whatever I end up with, you’d be sure to find my cabinet with a cardboard cut-out of Bing Crosby alongside it, and&amp;nbsp;may I add Life size cut out at that… (I have mum to thank for this brilliant idea!) I can picture it so clearly- there he is in his stripy-T, navy blazer with brass buttons, sailors cap, pipe- Bertie, my wind up gramophone would be playing ‘All over the place’ sung by Tommy Trinder, and then there would be me in my anchor print playsuit mixing up a nice batch of cold ovaltine for us….me, to enjoy- ahh happy thoughts!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, what more could you want to adorn your nautical cocktail cabinet, hey?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well, I sure can’t think of anything else more super, that’s for sure! &lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MWHebtcM698/TjP-Cw9EVdI/AAAAAAAABmY/jqc13uXzfao/s1600/barcolour.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MWHebtcM698/TjP-Cw9EVdI/AAAAAAAABmY/jqc13uXzfao/s400/barcolour.jpg" t$="true" width="387" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;See, if I had a classier&amp;nbsp;bar area, 'Cardboard Crosby' still doesn't look out of place! It's win, win!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;If the lack of space doesn’t allow me to have my ship bar, then I will quite happily&amp;nbsp;settle for a 1930’s barrel cabinet, with my pearly lustre’s dotted on shelves above- I’m not particularly picky (not much hey!)… especially after reading about a stylish young couple in a 1937 Good Housekeeping who owned such a cabinet! See first doodle for a loose idea of what I mean!&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6v0qx3I4nQ/TjP93VOld5I/AAAAAAAABmA/vpPzKfc4B4o/s1600/Sailor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6v0qx3I4nQ/TjP93VOld5I/AAAAAAAABmA/vpPzKfc4B4o/s640/Sailor.jpg" t$="true" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more bits I've collected...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;top left: a set of small glasses, could date from anytime! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;top right: 50's set with yachts&amp;nbsp;on, which daddy bought for&amp;nbsp;me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;middle: Salty the pepper pot and Pedro the spill holder (30's? will be changed to hold mini parasols instead!)&amp;nbsp;found by Ma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;bottom left is a 1960's&amp;nbsp;lamp with plastic fishes and an enamel badge for the P&amp;amp;O's &amp;nbsp;Canberra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;bottom right- Thanking pops again- a WW2 poster- I think this is the tops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Heyho, I suppose this little item of furniture would be categorised as a luxury and isn’t a necessity as I don’t drink that often, hmm, maybe I could turn it into a milk bar instead…. Anyway, a piece of furniture that &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; a necessity, a &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;must&lt;/i&gt;, and is classed as an ‘I want, I want, I want’ item is a Kitchenette cabinet! Now then, that’s another post entirely! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Rightyho that’s enough daydreaming,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;Off I trot ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;Tups x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-91063427603146953?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/91063427603146953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-pearly-yachts.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/91063427603146953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/91063427603146953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-pearly-yachts.html' title='Little Pearly Yachts.'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HgrSmCV57Uc/TjP7yqB3QBI/AAAAAAAABlw/zSxX_StP54g/s72-c/GEDC3868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-7078929142206565123</id><published>2011-07-27T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T07:06:54.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gladioli, White Heather and a Veil of Silk…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;A while ago, ok, an absolute age ago, &amp;nbsp;I said that I would show my wedding dress collection off, and I have decided today,&amp;nbsp;( OK, now it’s yesterday-oops) would be a rather good day to start. Why? Well, 64 years ago today (yesterday), &lt;date day="26" month="7" year="1947"&gt;26&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Jul 1947&lt;/date&gt;, this beautiful wedding dress of white crepe was worn by the equally beautiful Betty, and she was to marry her ‘Doug’ at &lt;city&gt;&lt;place&gt;St. John&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; the Baptists church, Halesowen! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LIjtWbt1Uzg/TjAM7C1rg5I/AAAAAAAABjM/oAsivdtYIsc/s1600/postcard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LIjtWbt1Uzg/TjAM7C1rg5I/AAAAAAAABjM/oAsivdtYIsc/s320/postcard.jpg" t$="true" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;St. John the Baptist church, Halesowen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;This wedding dress was very kindly gifted to me by Betty last year while I was exhibiting some of my collection at a local event. I absolutely adore it, not only because it’s soooo unbelievably beautiful, or because of it being given to me, but because it’s also the only wedding dress I own where the date and owner is known. For me, this makes the dress come alive- however fanciful my imagination can be with the past lives of my unknown wedding dresses (and believe me I can make up quite a story!) it’s just not the same as placing the garment to a real person and to an exact date in history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I was amazed and somewhat overwhelmed&amp;nbsp;by this gift as&amp;nbsp;it’s not everyday you get given something so precious and so personal- I couldn’t wait to get home that day I can tell you!!! It was like Christmas and even more so when I discovered her silk veil, which&amp;nbsp;Betty originally thought was no longer with the dress! Wow-&amp;nbsp;lucky or what!!!&amp;nbsp;Betty also gave me some photos, which I scanned and posted back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Well enough of my babble, here is Betty, Doug and their cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dyev-QVNbBU/TjANBIvmHjI/AAAAAAAABjc/HvSJO1kGbcc/s1600/photos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dyev-QVNbBU/TjANBIvmHjI/AAAAAAAABjc/HvSJO1kGbcc/s400/photos.jpg" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;©&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;1. The Cake. 2. Betty and 'Arber'.&amp;nbsp; 3. Doug, Betty and their Nephew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;1. Their Wedding cake was again made by her sister (there doesn't seem to be anything this 'Mona'&amp;nbsp;can’t do… bit like my sister!) She said the top tier was of plain sponge (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;place&gt;Madeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;/place&gt; mix!) as the groom ‘Doug’ didn’t eat fruit cake! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;2. Betty with Arthur Johnson ‘Uncle Arber’, neighbour of Mona’s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;She wrote on the back that her father died in 1938, and that Eric, her brother in law took ill in the night so ‘Arber’ did the honours! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betty carried a prayer book, and she told me that her sister wanted a bouquet so she (Mona) made one upon a tin foiled covered potato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;3. Bride and Groom- Betty and Doug and their Nephew. Unfortunately both the nephew and Betty’s Doug are no longer alive.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VINPWeiYjU0/TjAKtAyE-7I/AAAAAAAABi8/_yQpn4AWXrE/s1600/2011-07-22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VINPWeiYjU0/TjAKtAyE-7I/AAAAAAAABi8/_yQpn4AWXrE/s400/2011-07-22.jpg" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Details&amp;nbsp;of Betty's wedding dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Betty’s dress of white crepe was&amp;nbsp;made by her sister, Mona (I think Mona was 13 years her senior… I can’t quite remember- oops!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Her Silk veil was sent from &lt;country-region&gt;&lt;place&gt;Canada&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/country-region&gt; (ooo, fancy!) by a friend, and was held by white gladioli, &amp;amp; buds- white heather and moss. How pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Now on to something less pretty... one crumpled wedding dress being worn by tickety here!&amp;nbsp;I must say it's a&amp;nbsp;must to try everything&amp;nbsp;in ones&amp;nbsp;collection on at some point, and I mean&amp;nbsp;EVERYTHING.... shoes that are too small or too big, hats, mens wear-yes, even a pair of woolly long johns have I donned all in the name of....hmm, not sure what for actually- probably just because I could!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Klry_VKGXog/TjAN_ZpJwfI/AAAAAAAABjk/MNP9jI07tSs/s1600/GEDC3847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Klry_VKGXog/TjAN_ZpJwfI/AAAAAAAABjk/MNP9jI07tSs/s400/GEDC3847.JPG" t$="true" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvjR-E_Im44/TjAQQu-wUiI/AAAAAAAABj4/3KjJwhn17_4/s1600/GEDC3863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvjR-E_Im44/TjAQQu-wUiI/AAAAAAAABj4/3KjJwhn17_4/s320/GEDC3863.JPG" t$="true" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2-Qe4NhR9g/TjAQTo4t4fI/AAAAAAAABkM/HL9thvZwNBA/s1600/GEDC3852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2-Qe4NhR9g/TjAQTo4t4fI/AAAAAAAABkM/HL9thvZwNBA/s320/GEDC3852.JPG" t$="true" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;May look crumpled, but my hair is pretty good- if I do say so.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So there you are Betty's beautiful wedding dress- Happy belated&amp;nbsp;Anniversary, Ducky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tickety x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-7078929142206565123?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/7078929142206565123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/07/gladioli-white-heather-and-veil-of-silk.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/7078929142206565123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/7078929142206565123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/07/gladioli-white-heather-and-veil-of-silk.html' title='Gladioli, White Heather and a Veil of Silk…'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LIjtWbt1Uzg/TjAM7C1rg5I/AAAAAAAABjM/oAsivdtYIsc/s72-c/postcard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8010254497689671832</id><published>2011-07-21T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T09:33:51.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Harry and Jim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Being far too sentimental for my own good, this little wonder found its way from an antiques (pronounced Anti- queues of course!) fair to Ticketys trove of many treasures!&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qju3zqZ6Y8E/TigtbsGHZ7I/AAAAAAAABhs/iEt7Ap1oJn8/s1600/GEDC3777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qju3zqZ6Y8E/TigtbsGHZ7I/AAAAAAAABhs/iEt7Ap1oJn8/s400/GEDC3777.JPG" t$="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harry- looks a bit of a one if you ask me, but Jim looks a nice lad! Well I think he does...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I don’t have a clue as to who they are, but they seem nice enough chaps, and as I don’t like to see such things unloved and left forgotten,&amp;nbsp;I decided to adopt them. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The lady on the stall said it was purchased from an elderly lady and that it was given to the lady by a man- Intriguing or what! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I’m a bit miffed that the dealer didn’t enquire more into it at the time, but hey ho what can I do….well if it was me I would have shone a light, whipped out a pad and pencil, quizzed the lady on who, what, why, and when!!! Yes, interrogation may have helped with the history of this piece…it just shows the difference between the collector (or the sentimental/romantic social history nut) and the dealer (in this case anyway!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Who were they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;What are the relations? Was one of the chaps pictured the sender of this gift? If so, who did he give it to? Did it belong to a mother? Were they brothers of a girl or maybe pics of her brother and sweetheart?...or were they both sweethearts!!! I’m going with the mother theory personally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Ok, so we all know it’s a sweetheart brooch and dating from the Second World War, but to whom it represents I just don’t know. Shame hey! Anyway, they are now known and Harry and Jim. Harry (the left) being in the Army, and Jimmy or Jim is a RAF chappie.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Harry’s picture somewhat distresses me, he looks tired and rather, well, war weary- which brings me to think what did these boys see and do and then to the most sombre of thoughts- did they survive? &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;On that cheery note&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Let us raise our glasses and drink to Harry and Jim!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tups x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8010254497689671832?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8010254497689671832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/07/meet-harry-and-jim.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8010254497689671832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8010254497689671832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/07/meet-harry-and-jim.html' title='Meet Harry and Jim.'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qju3zqZ6Y8E/TigtbsGHZ7I/AAAAAAAABhs/iEt7Ap1oJn8/s72-c/GEDC3777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8767175685836972277</id><published>2011-07-08T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T13:55:51.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a hair cut me thinks…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;… and about time too as it’s been 8 months! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Yes indeedy, you know it’s time for a trim when you start to look like&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;you could be a relation to Lion-o from Thundercats…&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;well I don’t have a red mane ( not yet- hehe) but I must say when my hair is in its natural state, and fluffed up a little bit- the likeness is uncanny! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Thankfully I’m not daft enough to post pictures so you will have to take my word and imagine it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The last couple of weeks, (so the last two sets) have been extremely troublesome to say the least. Fluffy, frizzy, big, wayward…. All the things this girl most certainly doesn’t like to deal with. I suppose I have never had to deal with it as I’ve always had much shorter hair in my years of vintage! Any roads it was past my shoulders and took forever to roller up and dry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;My tresses are now 1 and half inches shorter with the layers cut into to take some of the weight off ( I’m positively weightless now!) and with the majority of my perm cut out! I’ve also got Ma to put in a pink streak to pay homage to my younger self. The Rouge might cover the rest of my Barnet by the end of next week though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SrU1f8eg3BQ/ThdnnSMRUII/AAAAAAAABdo/p8_5idNup6A/s1600/P9010013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SrU1f8eg3BQ/ThdnnSMRUII/AAAAAAAABdo/p8_5idNup6A/s320/P9010013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me with pink short hair (16?)&amp;nbsp;with a sticker on me&amp;nbsp;head and with my beauty of a sister!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I want for it to be much longer, unfortunately this probably won’t ever be reality as I’m not one who can be carefree when it comes to hair. I like it to be just so- if even one curl, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;one teeny tiny curl&lt;/i&gt; is out of place or just wont play ball, then I will have a fit- when this occurs I would recommend that any person in the vicinity to 1) leave the room and 2) make for cover!!!. Mind you, the last couple of years I have (luckily) managed to keep ‘the mane’ under control and to the style I like. I have gone with the flow of the daily changes that my ‘weekly set’ makes- From the curly, curly, to a soft page boy bob of pre washday! Not to mention the fact that my perm has been on its last legs for the last few months, so I think I’m entitled to a few more gold sticky stars for how well I have coped. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Having said all about my want for long curly hair and the perfect set, it doesn’t stop one from wanting a short curly top like the ones seen in the 30’s and early 50’s!!! What can I say- it’s my fickle nature… To be honest I’m surprised I have lasted this long without chopping it off! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I really like this cut at the moment- well, from this morning (Cough- that’s years in my head) I have been besotted with it!!! (And might I add with the hairdresser too- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;How wonderful it is that he is wearing a suit, and just look at those turnips Turn-ups!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Oh, what it would mean to be able to time travel back just for a haircut!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.britishpathe.com/record.php?id=38060"&gt;HAIR MODES - British Pathe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;well here's to the next time and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;fingers crossed that my new do and set turns out tickety boo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Tupney xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8767175685836972277?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8767175685836972277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/07/time-for-hair-cut-me-thinks.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8767175685836972277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8767175685836972277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/07/time-for-hair-cut-me-thinks.html' title='Time for a hair cut me thinks…'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SrU1f8eg3BQ/ThdnnSMRUII/AAAAAAAABdo/p8_5idNup6A/s72-c/P9010013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-3451427109099476779</id><published>2011-07-05T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T14:16:27.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doris Day- Heaven Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Just a quick post on one of my favourite Actresses/ Singer- Doris Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;After reading in the paper about the debut airing of&amp;nbsp; one of her previously unreleased songs&amp;nbsp;(1985-86?) on the Paul O’Grady show (Sunday)- I just had to I-player it! I was so curious about this as I could listen/ watch her all day, every day….and may I add, I have even given &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;‘Luther’ on the goggly box the old heave ho just to listen to it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;It appears about 53 mins into the show and I think its rather nice… quite catchy in fact (I have rewound several times already!!!)- shall be looking forward to the release of her album later on in the year.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b00jm03v"&gt;Click here for the link to the show-&lt;/a&gt; remember 53 mins in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Night/ Morning/Afternoon all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;A Whistling Tickety Boo Tups xxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-3451427109099476779?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/3451427109099476779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/07/doris-day-heaven-tonight.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/3451427109099476779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/3451427109099476779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/07/doris-day-heaven-tonight.html' title='Doris Day- Heaven Tonight'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-6249426899821457684</id><published>2011-06-24T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T08:22:26.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Navy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DZR47wafZf8/TgSV3FLliWI/AAAAAAAABbg/KYLKsyFZVhI/s1600/GEDC3590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DZR47wafZf8/TgSV3FLliWI/AAAAAAAABbg/KYLKsyFZVhI/s400/GEDC3590.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;…In a navy dress that is! This little number became ‘new to me’ from yesterday, and I just couldn’t wait to take a picture. I even ventured out into the garden with my trusty tripod in tow...' Gasp'- yes, the sun &lt;em&gt;has&lt;/em&gt; appeared,&amp;nbsp;and yes,&amp;nbsp;it &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;has&lt;/i&gt; stopped raining long enough for me to do so! Careful, dearest Mother Nature, people might begin to think it was summer!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pxP1-fDe3jU/TgSVmkQu2pI/AAAAAAAABbQ/uqwaDMR_crM/s1600/GEDC3576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pxP1-fDe3jU/TgSVmkQu2pI/AAAAAAAABbQ/uqwaDMR_crM/s320/GEDC3576.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Awkward or what- but it does show the details! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;It's not the most delightful part of our garden to take a picture, but its extremely uncomfortable taking pictures of yourself in an open space. I’m especially conscious at the fact that neighbours could possibly sticky beak in and think ‘what on earth is she up to- what a ginger (well, blonde) nut!’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgL5WSd0IDw/TgSeoMvn8NI/AAAAAAAABco/lA0LzuHIut4/s1600/GEDC3577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgL5WSd0IDw/TgSeoMvn8NI/AAAAAAAABco/lA0LzuHIut4/s320/GEDC3577.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hmm, I wonder what it would look like with different coloured slips underneath.?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Well must be off- hair to set for the weekend ahead...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g-7RoZBY864/TgSmDrZRSVI/AAAAAAAABdE/NbnGPRcw-ew/s1600/tupney.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="143" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g-7RoZBY864/TgSmDrZRSVI/AAAAAAAABdE/NbnGPRcw-ew/s200/tupney.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-6249426899821457684?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/6249426899821457684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/06/in-navy.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6249426899821457684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6249426899821457684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/06/in-navy.html' title='In the Navy....'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DZR47wafZf8/TgSV3FLliWI/AAAAAAAABbg/KYLKsyFZVhI/s72-c/GEDC3590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-2688129064333324338</id><published>2011-06-22T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T12:49:51.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To the Woods... and then Pimms on the Terrace, Jeeves!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghzYtgm_2xM/TgIrggyFqXI/AAAAAAAABaQ/x7lvRJqdiho/s1600/GEDC3411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghzYtgm_2xM/TgIrggyFqXI/AAAAAAAABaQ/x7lvRJqdiho/s400/GEDC3411.JPG" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I say, its time to whip out ones hobbyhorse and set forth to the woods to meet Mr R. Hood and his band of merry men. Hehe, well, maybe not, as I think our childhood Dobby is up in the loft, plus I’m rather much taller now so I think it would need a considerably longer dowel (Like it’s even a possibility!!!). Not to mention the fact that I think it would be quite unwise for an impressionable young&amp;nbsp;woman, like myself&amp;nbsp; to enter into such company&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;(Just think of the language!) No, &lt;/span&gt;certainly not...well, not unless I had a chaperon anyway! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So I have talked myself out of a woodland ramble, so instead what about a nice sedate leafy garden- where croquet is played on velvet lawns and where iced lemonade is served on a sun drenched terrace? &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Hmmm, yep, that’s the one for me. (Though a hog roast with merry men still holds a certain draw!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Anyhoo, so I might not meet young Robin of Loxley, and I don’t know of such a garden but don’t you think my new outfit would be quite appropriate for either setting?! I certainly do, and if I accessorise correctly, this little ensemble should take me through a whole variety of occasions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8AGNhN2yYps/TgIlNLFT0lI/AAAAAAAABZo/CG92kSe23UA/s1600/GEDC3426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8AGNhN2yYps/TgIlNLFT0lI/AAAAAAAABZo/CG92kSe23UA/s400/GEDC3426.JPG" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;lovely long skirt... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SDMx9RGTQ80/TgI6x4ufGpI/AAAAAAAABas/DejeCNzzgSw/s1600/2011-06-22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SDMx9RGTQ80/TgI6x4ufGpI/AAAAAAAABas/DejeCNzzgSw/s400/2011-06-22.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the pattern and the details...&lt;br /&gt;the skirt has two inverted pleats at the back and one at the front.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 30’s ensemble is another one of Mammy’s creations. Isn’t it just splendid?! I’m so incredibly lucky. I would say that the pattern is from around 1936/37 ish (could be as early as 35, though I will stick with&amp;nbsp;my original guess) and was originally a dress, but mum being mum made it into a costume so I could wear each piece with different things. Well, it’s always nice to have a change isn’t it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbMb9rxgV8c/TgIlCPOTlGI/AAAAAAAABZU/31E7bOoZxhw/s1600/GEDC3417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bbMb9rxgV8c/TgIlCPOTlGI/AAAAAAAABZU/31E7bOoZxhw/s320/GEDC3417.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love the linked buttons- which can be change to match hats and belts, gloves, shoes....!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mOO37u3fc7o/TgIq_JAvbeI/AAAAAAAABZw/4Y62E0tOm1c/s1600/GEDC3420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mOO37u3fc7o/TgIq_JAvbeI/AAAAAAAABZw/4Y62E0tOm1c/s320/GEDC3420.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;....and the back- you can just about see the pleats/vent thingies.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it, my outfit for all occasions!﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;TTFN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tups x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-2688129064333324338?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/2688129064333324338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/06/to-woods-and-then-pimms-on-terrace.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2688129064333324338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2688129064333324338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/06/to-woods-and-then-pimms-on-terrace.html' title='To the Woods... and then Pimms on the Terrace, Jeeves!'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghzYtgm_2xM/TgIrggyFqXI/AAAAAAAABaQ/x7lvRJqdiho/s72-c/GEDC3411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-2951612915802793475</id><published>2011-06-20T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T12:13:05.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Airshow Antics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Hullo there- long time no wittering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well me lovelies, it was my Grandpa pa’s birthday yesterday so guess what (You will never guess after reading the title!!!) on Saturday we went to an airshow. It was wondrous, if not a little on the windy/rainy/ cold side. But thankfully the aircraft on show made up entirely for the foul weather tendencies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;The day was full of lovely rumblie noises from the jets ( and no, it wasn't my tummy making itself heard at lunchtime!)&amp;nbsp;and of course aircraft of all shapes, sizes and eras,&amp;nbsp;while the airfield saw a littering of waterproofed clad people(including myself- but mine was flowery and matched impeccably with my burgandy 40's skirt!),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;airforce blue berets, and the country set in their lovely tweeds and Barbours. There were retail opportunities too- but no old junk (blah, so I wasn’t interested), classic cars,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;a little ww2 section with jeeps (squeeeeeeeeal!), fun fair rides (no thank you) and the most upmarket portaloos I have ever seen- none of those horrific blue plastic boxes that I have a severe aversion towards- these ones had lights, proper basins(ooow arh). Mind you, I can’t tell you about the cubicles as I didn’t make use, but I saw enough to be impressed!!! Well nuff said about that me thinks, back onto the planes…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So what did we see? …. A big noisy one, a yellow one, a really pretty coloured fast one, a pretty little thing that was used throughout ww2- the elliptical winged one- oh darn it, what is&amp;nbsp;it called !!! Hehe, don’t worry I know a little more about planes than that! Not much more mind you, so I apologise in advance as you might find this annoying &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 36.0pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;a)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;if you are not a fan of aircraft, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 36.0pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;b)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;if you &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; a fan of aircraft- you will cringe at how basic my knowledge is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;To be honest I don’t marvel at the engineering side of the craft- well I do, as it does hold a little interest within me- what I mean is when it gets too technical I switch off. I judge an aircraft purely buy its appearance (I’m such a girl), how it can be manoeuvred, if it makes a pleasing noise or not (I'm mad), and what connection it has to history and to certain people (mainly the dashing RAF pilots of ww2 or&amp;nbsp;the extremely glamorous ATA girls! Not forgetting the groundcrew and the guys and gals who built and maintained them!) Usually if I enjoy watching it,&amp;nbsp; and it makes my hairs stand up on the back of my neck or makes me a little teary- it’s a good’un!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to the pictures I took or in some cases I didn't take... if only they would stop for me to take a decent picture!!!&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xt10H96D-58/Tf9T_JGUd3I/AAAAAAAABYE/gP5gf5IL2lM/s1600/2011-06-201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xt10H96D-58/Tf9T_JGUd3I/AAAAAAAABYE/gP5gf5IL2lM/s400/2011-06-201.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't get a good pic of this Hawker&amp;nbsp;Hunter&lt;br /&gt;Designed By Sydney Camm (Sir)...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;... the same dude (hehe) who designed&amp;nbsp; the Hawker Hurricane-'the backbone of the Battle of Britain'. (Don’t thump me spitfire fanciers.)&amp;nbsp;It says&amp;nbsp;in the program that he&amp;nbsp;also designed the Hawker Typhoon, Hawker Tempest, and the Hawker Sea Fury-&amp;nbsp;to name but a few- a right&amp;nbsp;clever little Mr, wasn't he!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fkimjBZfWas/Tf9N0aV2ctI/AAAAAAAABXY/8-VaXxlnIFw/s1600/2011-06-20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fkimjBZfWas/Tf9N0aV2ctI/AAAAAAAABXY/8-VaXxlnIFw/s400/2011-06-20.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7OGljkWSdaM/Tf9IXtc3tKI/AAAAAAAABVw/UfONLj63qz0/s1600/Kemble+055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7OGljkWSdaM/Tf9IXtc3tKI/AAAAAAAABVw/UfONLj63qz0/s320/Kemble+055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Folland (Hawker Siddeley) Gnat.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uS1kyYcZbSM/Tf9JCQyrGII/AAAAAAAABWQ/RBPrxfhSZtM/s1600/Kemble+073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uS1kyYcZbSM/Tf9JCQyrGII/AAAAAAAABWQ/RBPrxfhSZtM/s320/Kemble+073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supermarine Spitfire. BBMF&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0BCd-l8M1LA/Tf9JEvLD68I/AAAAAAAABWg/F0mTDbOAdco/s1600/Kemble+082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="176" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0BCd-l8M1LA/Tf9JEvLD68I/AAAAAAAABWg/F0mTDbOAdco/s400/Kemble+082.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;BBMF Dakota- in its new colours with D Day stripes!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WeeLVc05Nf0/Tf9JLe99PhI/AAAAAAAABWk/aQ0IP-eBml0/s1600/Kemble+094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WeeLVc05Nf0/Tf9JLe99PhI/AAAAAAAABWk/aQ0IP-eBml0/s320/Kemble+094.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the Black Cats (Westland Lynx- Royal Navy) landing on my Pa's Umbrella!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dQlCe9aSPhY/Tf9K6WlHlaI/AAAAAAAABXA/jaJ0Kucc6jM/s1600/Kemble+109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="365" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dQlCe9aSPhY/Tf9K6WlHlaI/AAAAAAAABXA/jaJ0Kucc6jM/s400/Kemble+109.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Meteor NF11...&lt;/div&gt;(this flew with a De Havilland Venom)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;... the Gloster Meteor (the first British Jet Fighter)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;entered service with the RAF in June 1944 and was used to intercept the unmanned German jet missiles- the V-1 flying bombs﻿.&amp;nbsp; It was later used for ground attack and armed reconnaissance. This one is a Armstrong-Whitworth Night Fighter 11- flight tests&amp;nbsp;started in 1949. &lt;br /&gt;This was probably Grandpa pa's favourite aircraft of the show as he worked on it when he worked&amp;nbsp;for the Gloster Aircraft company. I'm not sure what he did- I will have to ask- maybe it's a future post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;And last but by no means least....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;The VULCAN&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿&amp;nbsp;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jeRJoC5yUOc/Tf9Ivw1bP_I/AAAAAAAABV0/1vIa_7UFCMA/s1600/Kemble+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jeRJoC5yUOc/Tf9Ivw1bP_I/AAAAAAAABV0/1vIa_7UFCMA/s320/Kemble+044.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;truly amazing sight and sound to behold- The Avro Vulcan B2 XH558.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I might add the world's only flying example!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Righty-ho, I fear you may have given up on me by now- sorry. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Obviously there were others too but even I’m getting fed up now with putting in the pictures- grrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;I shall endeavour to return with something pretty and vintage very soon.-Maybe a picture or two of my new knitteds? A Mystic Mug,&amp;nbsp;or even some of mine and Ma's &lt;em&gt;'Tickety Boo' &lt;/em&gt;finds? Decisions, Decisions!&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cheerio All.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tupps xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-2951612915802793475?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/2951612915802793475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/06/airshow-antics.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2951612915802793475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2951612915802793475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/06/airshow-antics.html' title='Airshow Antics'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xt10H96D-58/Tf9T_JGUd3I/AAAAAAAABYE/gP5gf5IL2lM/s72-c/2011-06-201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-9180702195064021362</id><published>2011-06-10T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T03:33:54.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to you, happy Birthday to…..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Many happy returns for the day Prince Philip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qiKjHKZNjDk/TfHrHgQogSI/AAAAAAAABSY/Pax1id_s9lI/s1600/GEDC3153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qiKjHKZNjDk/TfHrHgQogSI/AAAAAAAABSY/Pax1id_s9lI/s320/GEDC3153.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little something in my collection- isn’t it fabulous! I have decided he will be placed near my nautical themed cocktail cabinet/area ( I know, it sounds cracking doesn’t it!) when I have one. In the meantime he lives at the end on my bed, hanging from one of my hatboxes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Oh, and while we are on the subject of birthdays, mine was two weeks ago and I got a super bunch of pressies, and I just had to show some of them off. I certainly had a varied selection, with emphasis on books - but then, one can never have too many books and the fact that I say that practically about everything (especially hats and shoes) doesn't matter one bit as it's quite, quite true!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JoRPv2Vj6bc/TfHqC2cMw_I/AAAAAAAABSM/J5__Rg1Rrnw/s1600/GEDC3309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JoRPv2Vj6bc/TfHqC2cMw_I/AAAAAAAABSM/J5__Rg1Rrnw/s320/GEDC3309.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;books, books, lovely books....&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmEE9UF15Cg/TfHpzEmT_oI/AAAAAAAABR0/6VhV5176fP0/s1600/GEDC3312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xmEE9UF15Cg/TfHpzEmT_oI/AAAAAAAABR0/6VhV5176fP0/s320/GEDC3312.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;28 oz of wool (!!!), two stitchcrafts&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp; many a pretty thing...&lt;br /&gt;(actually you will have to imagine the stitchcrafts as they are not in the pic-oops!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HSdfbBVsu8o/TfHqAG8IZyI/AAAAAAAABR8/R6aKPdApHqE/s1600/GEDC3314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HSdfbBVsu8o/TfHqAG8IZyI/AAAAAAAABR8/R6aKPdApHqE/s320/GEDC3314.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and a Jig-saw- and every piece was there too!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;was also given&amp;nbsp;a bottle of&amp;nbsp;my perfume&amp;nbsp; and a wonderful card from my&amp;nbsp;Sis&amp;nbsp;(thank you niffer), and a truly scrumptious blouse from my mummy- but you will have to wait for that as the buttons need sewing on and it deserves a post of it's very own. All I shall say is...' Made in Austria' (excited?) well I am and I've seen it- for me it's a blouse of dreams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;In the words of Henry Hall....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;'&amp;nbsp;here's to the next time'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tickety Boo Tupney. xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-9180702195064021362?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/9180702195064021362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-to-you-happy-birthday-to.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/9180702195064021362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/9180702195064021362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-to-you-happy-birthday-to.html' title='Happy Birthday to you, happy Birthday to…..'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qiKjHKZNjDk/TfHrHgQogSI/AAAAAAAABSY/Pax1id_s9lI/s72-c/GEDC3153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-5011634291386554391</id><published>2011-05-31T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T04:52:22.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Display 28/2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Just a quick line to set me back on course after I was quite unwillingly knocked off the said ‘course’ due to a pesky migraine and the upheaval of staging a display. Ok, so the display wasn’t as big as last year, but boy has it caused a lot of stress, exhaustion, and a mountain of muddles. Oh, and it ruined my Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I don’t think I could ever (and I mean EVER) do another display on this scale again. (Well maybe I would consider it if I were to be paid- hehe!) Even the one I did last year which took over the whole church didn’t seem as much work as this one- or was that just old Father Time working overtime again, to blur my memory of all the horrors of last year? Actually would father time be the one messing with my memory or would it be the fella who sorts out the New Year- anyway I’m not going to start arguing with myself again….Well whoever it was it worked, as I was silly enough to willingly agree (yes, I was quite enthusiastic!) to do it all over!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Anyroad I did it, I’ve just about survived and here are the pictures….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;By the way my theme was post war.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eW0iEMfZ4oU/TeTH_055SbI/AAAAAAAABOo/hv_GS2ZXyA8/s1600/P1010419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eW0iEMfZ4oU/TeTH_055SbI/AAAAAAAABOo/hv_GS2ZXyA8/s320/P1010419.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;early 50's bits n' bobs&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;well apart from the tea trolley and the bakelite cake stand (I know, bakelite cake stand- fancy hey!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8J7r1P-YkQ/TeTIA4RDBII/AAAAAAAABOs/BLha-3tWbTs/s1600/P1010417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8J7r1P-YkQ/TeTIA4RDBII/AAAAAAAABOs/BLha-3tWbTs/s320/P1010417.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mini shop window...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;... Unfortunately I forgot to add stuff to the walls. It housed the smaller items like make-up, jewellery, men’s bits,&amp;nbsp;and some of my coronation tat... well just stuff that could go walk-about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YTIYDMLiruQ/TeTIJRMFXtI/AAAAAAAABO0/zsZJDNKt6co/s1600/P1010420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YTIYDMLiruQ/TeTIJRMFXtI/AAAAAAAABO0/zsZJDNKt6co/s320/P1010420.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mid to late forties bit's- I didn't plan for it to look so drab!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dmic0vf8WEY/TeTId1_3MYI/AAAAAAAABPU/VdXsYIPRg8s/s1600/P1010428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dmic0vf8WEY/TeTId1_3MYI/AAAAAAAABPU/VdXsYIPRg8s/s320/P1010428.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;some of me wedding dresses.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k1zdK-zZUBc/TeTIU8lBpVI/AAAAAAAABPM/2RCjxBzrK4A/s1600/P1010423.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k1zdK-zZUBc/TeTIU8lBpVI/AAAAAAAABPM/2RCjxBzrK4A/s320/P1010423.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;most of my display in full.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66MzcB9MLdU/TeTIP0DtwnI/AAAAAAAABPE/6SsiAoYQBEw/s1600/P1010421.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66MzcB9MLdU/TeTIP0DtwnI/AAAAAAAABPE/6SsiAoYQBEw/s320/P1010421.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of the nippers, Edmund.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0xiBmpbyyk/TeTIh0SantI/AAAAAAAABPk/DJnShEqT9YM/s1600/P1010446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0xiBmpbyyk/TeTIh0SantI/AAAAAAAABPk/DJnShEqT9YM/s320/P1010446.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A close up of some 50's bits.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Excuse the 'Please do not touch' signs but you can never be too careful! Plus I don't want any Tom, Dick or Harry touching my treasures with their sticky mitts- of course I don't mind if people ask!!! I'm not that much of a stinker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Well I must go as I have more stuff to put away...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tups x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-5011634291386554391?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/5011634291386554391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/05/display-282011.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/5011634291386554391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/5011634291386554391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/05/display-282011.html' title='Display 28/2011'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eW0iEMfZ4oU/TeTH_055SbI/AAAAAAAABOo/hv_GS2ZXyA8/s72-c/P1010419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-5568550028106991305</id><published>2011-05-18T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T11:51:44.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Victory Rolls and A Jumper.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;For years I have been cooking milk rolls &lt;em&gt;( in my opinion the wartime food equivalent of that very famous and much desired hair style, the Victory Rolls),&lt;/em&gt; and always cooking them with victorious results, but I think this must be my first successful attempt at the proper victory rolls!!! I heartily shout ‘Hurrah, hurrah’ while dancing the sailor’s hornpipe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rYFVpU7wwKs/TdP6zs1TNxI/AAAAAAAABMo/ejm7q9cfBXY/s1600/GEDC0219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rYFVpU7wwKs/TdP6zs1TNxI/AAAAAAAABMo/ejm7q9cfBXY/s320/GEDC0219.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wartime fodder- Milk Rolls.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So what did they come out like?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…'ahh alright, I suppose!' said with an unenthusiastic shrug of the shoulders.&amp;nbsp;Haha, no I shall share the pictures as I am well and truly pleased as Mr.&amp;nbsp;Punch giving ‘old Judy’ a good wallop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0TKdA9etZM/TdPz-eOCWoI/AAAAAAAABLQ/cbHuBUL-WrI/s1600/GEDC3169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0TKdA9etZM/TdPz-eOCWoI/AAAAAAAABLQ/cbHuBUL-WrI/s320/GEDC3169.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still the same 'part set' from Sunday...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Anyone notice the new setting? Well, I fancied having a proper portrait. You know, like the ones people use to have taken to mark their birthdays, engagements and the like. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Ok, so I’m not engaged and I have missed my 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; by nearly a year, but why should that stop me, hey! I had hoped for better- it’s a bit hard with out direction, and when you’re moving more than a fiddlers elbow to set the self timer, you just loose patience (well I do at any rate!). Mind you I don’t think I would take direction from a photographer very well either, so I have to make do or lump it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jPB_JOtBChk/TdP9xKthaNI/AAAAAAAABNI/fUF5Wqb5U2g/s1600/2011-05-18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jPB_JOtBChk/TdP9xKthaNI/AAAAAAAABNI/fUF5Wqb5U2g/s400/2011-05-18.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off my &lt;a href="http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-knit.html"&gt;Yellow lacy&lt;/a&gt; knit.... Which I actually finished knitting in February, but not entirely completed (crochet edgings, sewing up) until quite recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next photo is my favourite, for some reason&amp;nbsp; looking at it I don't feel like I have changed one bit from how I was when I was a nipper.﻿ Strange! It's probably only me who can see it or is it how I feel!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QlBnp0z5YZ4/TdPzsdSfZuI/AAAAAAAABLA/dPt9vtM4yxg/s1600/GEDC3178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QlBnp0z5YZ4/TdPzsdSfZuI/AAAAAAAABLA/dPt9vtM4yxg/s320/GEDC3178.JPG" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tBkEsSTful8/TdP6Iz98xYI/AAAAAAAABMI/NyVWwlq6NQc/s1600/london.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tBkEsSTful8/TdP6Iz98xYI/AAAAAAAABMI/NyVWwlq6NQc/s320/london.jpg" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well &amp;nbsp;my hair has changed- I was so fair!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;So there you are my very first Victory Rolls!﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Well that's all from Tickety here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tups xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-5568550028106991305?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/5568550028106991305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/05/victory-rolls-and-jumper.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/5568550028106991305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/5568550028106991305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/05/victory-rolls-and-jumper.html' title='Victory Rolls and A Jumper.'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rYFVpU7wwKs/TdP6zs1TNxI/AAAAAAAABMo/ejm7q9cfBXY/s72-c/GEDC0219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-1474101151512463843</id><published>2011-05-16T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T13:34:50.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Hi Ho folks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I am still around and trying to catch up with all the lovely blogs in between ‘this girls’ rather sleepy moments- must be going through a bad patch, as the slightest amount of activity exhausts me- and it’s the first time in weeks (and weeks) that I haven’t set my hair all over….cor, something must be wrong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I decided yesterday whilst in the shower that I would try a pin curl set, which will be the first in about five years. (you see, I get all my good ideas whilst in the shower!) Well, I started with great gusto, found my lovely stash of ye olde bobby pins, sectioned the front out and started pinning away, but unfortunately such enthusiasm waned after the sides and I gave up (‘just like that’, said in the Tommy Cooper manner)-Why? Well, I have too much hair! Not that I’m complaining or nuffin, I’m very grateful to have such a lot of the stuff, but it does make setting a real faff. Oh I do envy the gals who can set their hair so beautifully on just a few rollers. For a decent set on my noggin it takes about thirty rollers-No kidding! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;This morning I quickly put up the back using my trusty metal rollers which gave enough curl to see me through the day. The front on the other hand was super- mind you I did keep the pin curls in all day and night! I brushed the sides up, then brushed the front and pinned. After unpinning the back (which was still slightly damp) I brushed and decided to keep the back smooth and plain, as the front was rather wayward and reaching for the sky (Oh, I love that film- isn’t Kenneth lovely?!) so I brushed it down and under and kept it tidy with a long hair clip given to me by my great aunt! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;And here be the pictures…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Actually, I don’t know why I am bothering to show any of them, as none of them show me curly top very well! Ah well, me and Donald the wheelie donkey had fun. Is Wheelie even a word? Well anyhoo, Donald is on wheels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ay1yjSBNydM/TdF9rf7UQII/AAAAAAAABIc/3huYx2AkWsA/s1600/GEDC3087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ay1yjSBNydM/TdF9rf7UQII/AAAAAAAABIc/3huYx2AkWsA/s320/GEDC3087.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Relaxing next to my beloved meat safe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zAs7kKgYHZs/TdFtn1a3KMI/AAAAAAAABHc/uEa-8P3-cP4/s1600/GEDC3044-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zAs7kKgYHZs/TdFtn1a3KMI/AAAAAAAABHc/uEa-8P3-cP4/s320/GEDC3044-1.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Finding a new book….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIf0rdUXRTI/TdF9-6SlZGI/AAAAAAAABI4/4zFmX6W0xvM/s1600/GEDC3071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIf0rdUXRTI/TdF9-6SlZGI/AAAAAAAABI4/4zFmX6W0xvM/s320/GEDC3071.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;…Yes this book could change your life too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-faZrtllEmZc/TdFsU9xiKYI/AAAAAAAABHM/LJbrfC5Zc0I/s1600/GEDC3090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-faZrtllEmZc/TdFsU9xiKYI/AAAAAAAABHM/LJbrfC5Zc0I/s320/GEDC3090.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;Much jollity was shared- making Donald’s ears as high as my hair!&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ back to the knitting, TTFN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLrRkuDj0j8/TdF9Qf5zYaI/AAAAAAAABIM/qEkOFzX7G18/s1600/GEDC3100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLrRkuDj0j8/TdF9Qf5zYaI/AAAAAAAABIM/qEkOFzX7G18/s200/GEDC3100.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tups x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-1474101151512463843?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/1474101151512463843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/05/hi-ho-folks-i-am-still-around-and.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1474101151512463843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1474101151512463843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/05/hi-ho-folks-i-am-still-around-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ay1yjSBNydM/TdF9rf7UQII/AAAAAAAABIc/3huYx2AkWsA/s72-c/GEDC3087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8909690514727127293</id><published>2011-05-11T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T05:42:52.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystic Mugs Horoscopes- Taurus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmvmPGhvofA/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xueBsKPYuq8/s1600/GEDC1541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmvmPGhvofA/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xueBsKPYuq8/s320/GEDC1541.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Taurus the Bull&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;April 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; to May 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The sun passes through Taurus (the Bull)- the second sign of the Zodiac- between April 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; and May 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;. The riling planet of Taurus is Venus. These people are rather heavy in build, with short necks, and of middle height or under. They have pleasant singing or speaking voices. The women are often very good looking but with a coarse type of beauty. These people are very different to those of the preceding sign, Aries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Taurus people are slow, conservative, stubborn and obstinate. It is a fortunate sign for money and business. The Taurus man will work very hard to get money and will be very careful how he spends it, without actually being mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;He can be just as calculating as the Aries man is impulsive. He is a hard driving businessman, thinking of most things in terms of cash. He may be affectionate and kind in his home circle, but he will have very little time for sentiment in business. As an employer he makes a just but hard master, and so is often respected, but not liked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;The bad types of Taurus men are difficult to get on with, hard as granite, unforgiving, sullen, bad-tempered…. (Anything else?!) Both men and women of Taurus love good living, heavy meals and luxurious surroundings. There is nothing ethereal about these Taurus people. Their homes are usually very comfortable; they love easy chairs and cushions. One can often spot a Taurus man by the way he selects the most comfortable &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;chair in a room, there is a streak of selfishness in these people, but at the same time they are warm-hearted, generous and hospitable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Taurus rules the throat, and may be for this reason, when a Taurus person is in a bad temper he or she will mot speak for hours, even days or weeks. A Taurus child who has this characteristic should be taken firmly in hand when very young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;These people are good patrons of the theatre. They love music, art and singing. Many famous singers come under the sign Taurus. The men born under this sign are fitted for routine work, banking and accountancy, but they do better in business, buying and selling anything from a handkerchief to a house. Their commercial life begins in the schoolroom, where they sell their discarded books for money or wanted articles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A Taurus man is always ready to sell something to a friend at a profit. When working for an employer he is painstaking and conscientious, but his shrewd mind will not allow him to remain in a subordinate position for long to accumulate money for others. So, although Taurus men are not enterprising, they are usually owners of businesses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;In love affairs a man who falls under this sign is cautious and honourable. He does not often fall for a pretty face solely, although he appreciates beauty. Neither does he like a clever woman. Being born under this substantial, cautious sign, hen wants his money’s worth in marriage, so that first of all, the women he marries must be domesticated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;He is not changeable in love affairs. He may take many girls about, but he has not fallen in love with them, and he rarely talks of love and marriage until he definitely made up his mind about the girl. When engaged, and as a husband, he is very jealous, often domineering, but attentive and generous. He can always be depended upon to give a woman a good time, and this he will do for the woman of his choice, both before and after marriage. He loves social life, and is always at his best when in the company of women.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;The women of this sign are very practical, but are better fitted for home life than business life. When a Taurus woman marries she promptly gives up business, as she realises that the home is the right and best place for her. It is possible that when a little Taurus girl thinks of marriage she visualises the house and home and the man may be missing from this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;This does not mean that Taurus women are mercenary; they are not really, but they do want and expect security and solidity in marriage. In business Taurus girls are not enterprising; they usually drift into some kind of routine work. Success is most likely in secretarial work, millinery, dressmaking, or as a florist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Taurus women are very good housekeepers and are always proud of their homes. They are also good cooks and spend money very wisely. The Taurus woman, like the man, makes a jealous, domineering partner, but at the same time she is a very good wife. She will love to entertain her husband’s friends, and will do everything in her power to further his business interests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;She has a great love of children, but the family is usually a small one. She is a good and wise mother while the children are young, but rather a tyrant towards them when they are grown up. It is one of the bad traits of a Taurus woman that no girl is enough for her son and no man is good enough for her daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Even when marriage is not a success the Taurus person does not readily seek divorce, but the Taurean’s partner may do so. Children of this sign are seldom brilliant, but docile, slow, and plodding. They are often dimpled and pretty when young, but grow plainer with age. They are easy to train. Possibly as they are slow in play and work they have less time to get into mischief. The latter part of school like is usually successful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Yours &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Matisse ITC&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;Mystic Mug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8909690514727127293?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8909690514727127293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/05/mystic-mugs-horoscopes-taurus.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8909690514727127293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8909690514727127293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/05/mystic-mugs-horoscopes-taurus.html' title='Mystic Mugs Horoscopes- Taurus'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmvmPGhvofA/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xueBsKPYuq8/s72-c/GEDC1541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-752523097914707454</id><published>2011-05-08T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T01:49:58.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VE Day 8th May 1945</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Wasn’t the end (VJ 15th Aug) but it was a start, thank goodness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R5KIm7xPHZ0/TcZYW-fCBwI/AAAAAAAABFw/RWz6FY8wYpw/s1600/VE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R5KIm7xPHZ0/TcZYW-fCBwI/AAAAAAAABFw/RWz6FY8wYpw/s320/VE.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a little something from my collection....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tups x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-752523097914707454?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/752523097914707454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/05/ve-day-8th-may-1945.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/752523097914707454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/752523097914707454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/05/ve-day-8th-may-1945.html' title='VE Day 8th May 1945'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R5KIm7xPHZ0/TcZYW-fCBwI/AAAAAAAABFw/RWz6FY8wYpw/s72-c/VE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-5612920051877047982</id><published>2011-05-01T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T11:50:03.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Just a quick hello and a post of badly lit/quality photos of today’s outfit….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I’m not feeling quite up to doing much at the moment as I am k-knackered after putting on a small-ish display of some of my collection for a small local 40’s do. (for some reason &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;smallish &lt;/i&gt;is not quite the same as&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; small- ish&lt;/i&gt;! Hehe don’t ask- my brain is too muddled!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Pictures of the display shall be shown in the week (fingers crossed), as will some snaps from my mini one day holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So here’s what this young lady wore today- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e1ebI96WOKM/Tb2jbmE5q3I/AAAAAAAABE8/dn2v9kHv-_4/s1600/GEDC2969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e1ebI96WOKM/Tb2jbmE5q3I/AAAAAAAABE8/dn2v9kHv-_4/s320/GEDC2969.JPG" width="151" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-odaY0PLr2Fw/Tb2jfvzg03I/AAAAAAAABFQ/rZJe4z3WN30/s1600/GEDC2978.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-odaY0PLr2Fw/Tb2jfvzg03I/AAAAAAAABFQ/rZJe4z3WN30/s320/GEDC2978.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Dress: early forties- but could be a little earlier and unfortunately has been taken up at some point. I shall take some better photos soon-ish to show off the details. It has Bows and everyfink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Hat: late thirties/early forties. I’m ashamed to say it’s the first time I have worn it! (gasp and slap hands) It was a Christmas gift from Ma and Pa quite a few years ago, and with the reason of it not being worn due to the fact I thought it didn’t suit. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I must have change as I think it’s rather lovely on now (hehehe- if I do say so myself!) It must be my growing hair- well who knows. All I can say is that its ‘living quarters’ will be changed from an inaccessible hat box to one of my ‘easy to hand’ hat boxes! Ahh I do like a nice hat. ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Anyhoo must dash, food to be eaten, tv to be watched, and feet to be put up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Never mind about putting the display away......that can wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Cheerio Folks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tupney xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-5612920051877047982?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/5612920051877047982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-quick-hello-and-post-of-badly.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/5612920051877047982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/5612920051877047982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-quick-hello-and-post-of-badly.html' title=''/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e1ebI96WOKM/Tb2jbmE5q3I/AAAAAAAABE8/dn2v9kHv-_4/s72-c/GEDC2969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-1309681170117811815</id><published>2011-04-24T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T00:00:08.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oeKd-JyXH0I/TbL9M0USKuI/AAAAAAAABDI/hc2zSkelFHA/s1600/happy+easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oeKd-JyXH0I/TbL9M0USKuI/AAAAAAAABDI/hc2zSkelFHA/s320/happy+easter.jpg" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ykLPIB8LboA/TbL85GXzIAI/AAAAAAAABC8/muYuyBCOafc/s1600/mfspring.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ykLPIB8LboA/TbL85GXzIAI/AAAAAAAABC8/muYuyBCOafc/s640/mfspring.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿ ... and don't eat too much chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;Tups x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-1309681170117811815?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/1309681170117811815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1309681170117811815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1309681170117811815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter...'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oeKd-JyXH0I/TbL9M0USKuI/AAAAAAAABDI/hc2zSkelFHA/s72-c/happy+easter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-2256576184375943486</id><published>2011-04-15T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T11:34:01.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday's Frock...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;…Well ok it’s not a frock but a skirt and blouse instead. It’s misleading, I know- my excuse (?) well, I don’t actually have one… it is Friday though- I didn’t lie about that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Anyhoo ‘ere’s wot I wore today’ and all that …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOe3Zzilvo8/Tah7CMj5_cI/AAAAAAAAA7E/W0tA1GZ52BM/s1600/GEDC2562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOe3Zzilvo8/Tah7CMj5_cI/AAAAAAAAA7E/W0tA1GZ52BM/s320/GEDC2562.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Dead stock late 40’s skirt- perfect colour and weight for this time of year, I thought. Light and fresh colours, yet its warm enough for a slightly cooler day, being made from a lighter weight wool fabric. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Navy Crepe Blouse, made by Ma again from a 1946 pattern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Brooch: 30’s/40’s leather posy- which I didn’t wear in the end as it broke before I went out- boo hoo.&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7yXWD9YUh0/TaiJnUCk1qI/AAAAAAAAA8g/jbzvXk1vGHw/s1600/GEDC2591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7yXWD9YUh0/TaiJnUCk1qI/AAAAAAAAA8g/jbzvXk1vGHw/s320/GEDC2591.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Smugly looking towards my 50’s sideboard-oops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ktrh9e49AA/Tah7i3wIAwI/AAAAAAAAA7w/L-1C-PGQfx4/s1600/GEDC2595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ktrh9e49AA/Tah7i3wIAwI/AAAAAAAAA7w/L-1C-PGQfx4/s320/GEDC2595.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;dodgy photo- but shows my poorly brooch and waves!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;As for the hair- well the set is on its last legs, so I rolled it up at the back and kept the wave at the front and side- quite different for me as I like height. Really, it was me being lazy and not wanting to put in any rollers to give it a boost!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I was originally going to save this new (sort of, I have had it for a while!) /old skirt until I had knitted the perfect cardigan to go with it- I have great plans for this skirt you see. Think along the lines of a 30’s spring/summer outfit, suitable for a cruise&amp;nbsp;along &lt;place&gt;Lake Windermere&lt;/place&gt; with a Captain Hastings (hehe- he wears the best cloths EVER!) or a Leslie Howard sort of person (terribly stylish!). Of course this cruise would have to be in one of those lovely steamboats (you know, the ones that are all varnished wood and brass- nice!). I don’t want any old boat!. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Such a shame I haven’t found &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; right knitting pattern yet. The fact that Captain Hastings is not real, Leslie Howard being on the ‘other side’, and that I’m not likely to be going to the &lt;place&gt;Lake District&lt;/place&gt; any time soon,..well, these are all just minor details and can be worked on- it’s the knitting pattern that’s the problem!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B1sPtjDbQZw/TaiJmBcsdaI/AAAAAAAAA8c/Jv3DN-eU9MU/s1600/GEDC2598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B1sPtjDbQZw/TaiJmBcsdaI/AAAAAAAAA8c/Jv3DN-eU9MU/s320/GEDC2598.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;wasn't looking so chipper after a flower fell off...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Happy Weekend Happenings All&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tada Tups x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-2256576184375943486?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/2256576184375943486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/04/fridays-frock.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2256576184375943486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2256576184375943486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/04/fridays-frock.html' title='Friday&apos;s Frock...'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOe3Zzilvo8/Tah7CMj5_cI/AAAAAAAAA7E/W0tA1GZ52BM/s72-c/GEDC2562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-6695640505467937080</id><published>2011-04-11T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T09:52:22.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Check Dress.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wlCVLQ-O0po/TaMp4fm3cUI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/30bkF-bPBZg/s1600/GEDC2549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wlCVLQ-O0po/TaMp4fm3cUI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/30bkF-bPBZg/s320/GEDC2549.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Hullo Folks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;A quick post to show off today’s frock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Made by Ma last summer from an early 40’s pattern (1940 actually- can’t get much earlier than that, hey!). I don’t actually think I have worn it that much- several times last year, and today being the first for this year (first of many outings too)….honestly, I cant think why I haven’t worn it more as me thinks its rather jolly (if I do say so myself!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I can never decide on photos so brace yourself (ready?) for a lot of painfully similar photos- I’m far too indecisive, sorry…. oh, and trust me for forgetting to get a back shot- just take my word for it that there's a nice back yoke&amp;nbsp;and gathering detail thingy ma-bob!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h7BcNjZF72U/TaMpXK_C-oI/AAAAAAAAA48/_hC5P1H36Zc/s1600/GEDC2561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h7BcNjZF72U/TaMpXK_C-oI/AAAAAAAAA48/_hC5P1H36Zc/s320/GEDC2561.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dodgy mannequin hands!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E6fbywmOT1w/TaMoolyw1iI/AAAAAAAAA4s/jLGQS3l9SeU/s1600/GEDC2545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E6fbywmOT1w/TaMoolyw1iI/AAAAAAAAA4s/jLGQS3l9SeU/s320/GEDC2545.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;One legged Tups- no but really, where on earth is the other one!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i6t2UvUemIQ/TaMpsq9WWkI/AAAAAAAAA5U/k4UC60bDvU4/s1600/GEDC2555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i6t2UvUemIQ/TaMpsq9WWkI/AAAAAAAAA5U/k4UC60bDvU4/s320/GEDC2555.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The best pose-y wozey picture would have to be the blurred one- Tut, typical!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R0Lc1q4ZWxo/TaMq0xf25SI/AAAAAAAAA58/QLAwtIu6Ync/s1600/dresspat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R0Lc1q4ZWxo/TaMq0xf25SI/AAAAAAAAA58/QLAwtIu6Ync/s320/dresspat.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The poor tatty pattern- love the hats (sigh) and love the long sleeve version too (HINT- hint- HiNt mummy!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;By the way, please do feel free to invite me to a picnic or restaurant- I come with my own table cloth! Hehehe. Ah got to love big gingham check cottons…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Ta ta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tups xxxxxxxxx&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-6695640505467937080?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/6695640505467937080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/04/green-check-dress.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6695640505467937080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6695640505467937080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/04/green-check-dress.html' title='Green Check Dress.'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wlCVLQ-O0po/TaMp4fm3cUI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/30bkF-bPBZg/s72-c/GEDC2549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-5733812367784785366</id><published>2011-04-10T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T03:42:23.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystic Mug- Aries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmvmPGhvofA/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xueBsKPYuq8/s1600/GEDC1541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmvmPGhvofA/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xueBsKPYuq8/s320/GEDC1541.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Aries the Ram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;March 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; to April 19&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Between March 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; and April 19&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; the sun is passing through Aries, the first sign of the zodiac. The symbol of Aries is represented by a ram and Mars is the ruling planet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;People born under this sign are slightly above medium height, generally with brown hair with a reddish tint, grey or brownish grey eyes. The lips are usually thin. They are energetic, independent, headstrong and rebellious. Somewhat optimistic and enthusiastic, always ready to help in an emergency, not counting the cost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;It is the Aries man who rushes off to fight a soon as war is declared- he does not stop to think what he is giving up. He will act like this whether he s twenty or forty years of age. In war he rushes into danger he knows nothing of, so perhaps he is not a real hero! He suffers much in life through this enthusiasm, but it is difficult to change his disposition!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;In business life the Aries man is versatile and enterprising. He is not fitted for routine work, and if compelled by circumstances to occupy such a position, he will complain incessantly. He is happiest when in business on his own account or in organising and planning businesses for others. Nothing is too difficult or daring for him to undertake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;The mentality is good, but there is likely to be a lack of concentration. When working for others the Aries man is a willing and a quick worker, but not always to be depended upon. In selling an article he glibly exaggerates every little point, so is successful as a salesman. If you told him he was lying, he would probably be very offended. Both the men and women of this sign have a gift for exaggeration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;The men are successful in professions and trades, but prefer something where there is a speculative element, or where there is constant change. They certainly do not yearn for a safe job. They make good surgeons, engineers and soldiers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;In commercial life they excel in business connected with motor cars, wireless, aviation, and travel bureau work. This sign is also fortunate in work connected with animals, as a veterinary surgeon, horse trainer of rider. The Aries man is often a gambler, but seldom a fortunate one, as he is too impatient to work systematically. In business enterprise he is fortunate. He does not wait until he has amassed capitol to start a business, but will begin with practically nothing, work the concern up and sell it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;In his love affairs he is just as impulsive, and for this reason he may marry very young. A girl born in a more calculating month, say January or July, who has made up her mind to marry an April man will find her task very easy while his enthusiasm lasts, but once this has cooled down he be more difficult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;If he is not in love with her he will have no compunction in breaking the attachment. This will be lucky for both, as impulsive and calculating cannot wed happily. Aries men do not always play the game in love affairs. They are inclined to promise so much which cannot be fulfilled, but in spite of this they are very loveable people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;The women of this sign are often very attractive. If born about sunrise their hair is red or reddish- brown, with hazel eyes, and a good skin. In business life they are very versatile, adaptable and enterprising. They are also successful on the stage. Somewhat temperamental and difficult to live with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Aries women have many love affairs and marry early. Should marriage be prevented they are inclined to grow disconnected and irritable, as they are not the type to live lonely lives. In their homes they are artistic, often untidy and always changing furniture about. They are not good managers, preferring to spend money on luxuries rather than necessities. They have very good taste in clothes and a great regard for appearance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;In their dealings with men these women are very clever, while the friendship or attachment is new, but as soon as a man starts spoiling an Aries woman she becomes tyrannical. She will be jealous of his relatives, his men friends and his reactions, and will be very annoyed if he does not give way to her. This kind of thing will go on after marriage unless the husband is a stronger type- born under Leo or Sagittarius. The Aries man or Woman seldom shows this petty characteristic to strangers: it is reserved for intimate friends and the home circle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;The Aries child makes rapid progress while very young, and if the horoscope is not bad at birth, is usually a very happy individual, finding pleasure in any object that is near. If allowed their own way too much, these children are inclined to become domineering. At school they are naturally quick, often brilliant, and require very little teaching. They are also successful in school sports and have innumerable hobbies. They prefer playmates of the opposite sex, and in a party of children it is usually an Aries child who is leader of spokesman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;A light Diet is best for Aries People. Plenty of milk, butter, fish, fruit, vegetables of all kinds and cereals are necessary. Meat and alcoholic drinks are not required, and in some cases harmful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Sincerely Yours &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Mystic Mug. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-5733812367784785366?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/5733812367784785366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/04/mystic-mug-aries.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/5733812367784785366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/5733812367784785366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/04/mystic-mug-aries.html' title='Mystic Mug- Aries'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmvmPGhvofA/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xueBsKPYuq8/s72-c/GEDC1541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-821653926401377720</id><published>2011-04-02T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T08:56:04.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sis' Graduation and the nose,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Hehe, I really don’t know why I am posting this, but I was having a flick through my photos and I found these two taken at my ‘the sisters’ graduation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LsuqBGRDVsg/TZdAHUIGllI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/S7gZZ9qHImc/s1600/nose%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LsuqBGRDVsg/TZdAHUIGllI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/S7gZZ9qHImc/s1600/nose%2521.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;It never fails to make me chuckle. All I can say is ‘darn’ to that woman for making my nose look really long by sitting behind me! It really is funny isn’t it (?)… well I think it is ;) It’s also fairly early on in my transition into vintage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NBqC4pHqQfw/TZdAIpZ94VI/AAAAAAAAA3g/piMA9IBybbk/s1600/grad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NBqC4pHqQfw/TZdAIpZ94VI/AAAAAAAAA3g/piMA9IBybbk/s1600/grad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry Sis... but I like the pic so there!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;As for the hair- well, this was taken a few years ago know, when I only really use to set&amp;nbsp;my hair at the front (for every day)- don’t have a clue why, lazy I guess, but looking back, I sure now wished I had&amp;nbsp;made more of an effort!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I remember getting some very funny looks that day from ‘the normals’, but I s’pose I did look rather colourful in a bright green trouser and bolero suit against all the black….. I quite liked the outfit at the time (obviously, otherwise I wouldn’t have worn it) but unfortunately the trousers are no more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Hey ho what a random post… It’s the lack of knitting that’s making me post such things- boredom! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tickety&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-821653926401377720?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/821653926401377720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/04/sis-graduation-and-nose.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/821653926401377720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/821653926401377720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/04/sis-graduation-and-nose.html' title='The Sis&apos; Graduation and the nose,'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LsuqBGRDVsg/TZdAHUIGllI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/S7gZZ9qHImc/s72-c/nose%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-3807376514149065212</id><published>2011-03-31T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T11:08:23.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You will travel….</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;…..said the gypsy lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Hullo All… have you forgotten who I am?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Well me deari-o’s I have been feeling rather poop (certainly not Tickety Boo as my name suggests) for what seems like forever, so this has meant that I haven’t been very post happy-or rather, I’ve been very post unhappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So here is a little something to get me back into the run of things…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Inspired partly by a meeting with an old Gypsy Woman the other day, and a post on &lt;a href="http://wearinghistory.blogspot.com/2011/03/vintage-peasant-blouses.html"&gt;Vintage Peasant blouses&lt;/a&gt; by Lauren at Wearing History (My how my blue eyes turned green once I had seen her blouses!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So for this post I decided to turf out my drawers in search for my little bloose (blouse). I went through countless drawers which seem to be packed full with a scarily large amount of vintage tablecloths…… shame I haven’t got a table to put them on isn’t it! (I lie, I have but it’s in the summerhouse) Well, I’m wondering off the point, and anyway it turned out it wasn’t in any of the places I searched, but in a plastic box instead. A box that is filled with a load of old holey undies- grrrrr, typical- my room is now in even more of a mess, all for a sake of a blouse that I cannot wear due to its delicate condition!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I’m very fond of the peasant blouse- especially the 30’s ones, all smocking and embroidery- the ones to be worn with much gaiety to match the many colours and patterns. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Like these little peasant wonders….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8M-xHPg06gk/TZS9qJPpIGI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/XRp3eR2dxEw/s1600/gypsy1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8M-xHPg06gk/TZS9qJPpIGI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/XRp3eR2dxEw/s200/gypsy1.jpg" width="146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bePMV53zt0A/TZS938a2vGI/AAAAAAAAA2o/GhVN0OJEALg/s1600/gypsy2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bePMV53zt0A/TZS938a2vGI/AAAAAAAAA2o/GhVN0OJEALg/s200/gypsy2.jpg" width="151" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;My little lovely on the other hand is rather more sedate, and is made from a white crepe, with smocking of the brightest colours at the shoulder and on the ickle sleeves (the middle of the cuff). Flowers and bows adorn the bodice, while the collar and neck is edged with a two colour zig zag type stitch- all very pretty, and all very suitable to wear while yodelling (well ? hmmm…). At the waist point, a few inches above the hem there’s a channel where once upon a time elastic was cased, but that’s has long been lost- not to worry, as this blouse has been put into retirement, due to holes and it’s delicate state…. One last wear won’t do it any harm now, would it…….!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sh2S_HOCnss/TZRxjbigLqI/AAAAAAAAA10/p-BpYN4B3KE/s1600/GEDC2436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sh2S_HOCnss/TZRxjbigLqI/AAAAAAAAA10/p-BpYN4B3KE/s320/GEDC2436.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ooo, pretty...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tu205SaKIbA/TZRxReKzhVI/AAAAAAAAA1g/b4u4gb-3spw/s1600/2011-03-311.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tu205SaKIbA/TZRxReKzhVI/AAAAAAAAA1g/b4u4gb-3spw/s400/2011-03-311.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zgLNo2TIMqg/TZRvlLs4DdI/AAAAAAAAA1E/Sj6A0UvGS8U/s1600/GEDC2392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zgLNo2TIMqg/TZRvlLs4DdI/AAAAAAAAA1E/Sj6A0UvGS8U/s320/GEDC2392.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;one with a hat...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oAx-iUYYoQY/TZRvzjtDwAI/AAAAAAAAA1c/9eonvQeTGEc/s1600/2011-03-31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oAx-iUYYoQY/TZRvzjtDwAI/AAAAAAAAA1c/9eonvQeTGEc/s400/2011-03-31.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hear gypsy violins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M_k85EGx7UQ/TZRvH-FmzPI/AAAAAAAAA0w/U0cOtC47OAU/s1600/GEDC2418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M_k85EGx7UQ/TZRvH-FmzPI/AAAAAAAAA0w/U0cOtC47OAU/s320/GEDC2418.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;trying to look cool...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Dirndl: 40’s Rayon with Huge pockets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Sandals: 40’s utility.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Blouse:30’s/40’s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Hat: who knows- possibly 50’s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;Messy hair: models own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Ooo, I nearly forgot to mention what the ‘old gypsy lady’ (her words not mine!) told me… well, apparently I’m going to travel (can’t be far as I haven’t a passport- hmm, always fancied the idea of a pilgrimage to &lt;place&gt;Wigan&lt;/place&gt; though.),…. I’m going to be going places (did she mean I’m going to make something of myself?)…., and this, the most laughable and interesting…two boys are in love with me, yet I’m only in love with one of them! Well if these two boys are in love with me, I certainly don’t know about them!! Ah, it was going so well until the last bit….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I shall love you and leave you until the next post with a pic (yes another!) of yours truly in today’s house attire- groovy eh?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hNPTCZHLuUU/TZRrIZYbrEI/AAAAAAAAA0U/ZFfvrPaq00A/s1600/GEDC2446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hNPTCZHLuUU/TZRrIZYbrEI/AAAAAAAAA0U/ZFfvrPaq00A/s320/GEDC2446.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tada all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tupps x﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-3807376514149065212?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/3807376514149065212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-will-travel.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/3807376514149065212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/3807376514149065212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-will-travel.html' title='You will travel….'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8M-xHPg06gk/TZS9qJPpIGI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/XRp3eR2dxEw/s72-c/gypsy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8725896255892573893</id><published>2011-03-27T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T04:55:04.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mummy...</title><content type='html'>... For yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8WsrSmLnNs/TY8kZ1w3FgI/AAAAAAAAAzw/ahOE8-h6FdE/s1600/mum3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8WsrSmLnNs/TY8kZ1w3FgI/AAAAAAAAAzw/ahOE8-h6FdE/s320/mum3.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N7DcKNJ0aqY/TY8kN_mIgxI/AAAAAAAAAzY/nz0Nn2LG4lc/s1600/mum4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N7DcKNJ0aqY/TY8kN_mIgxI/AAAAAAAAAzY/nz0Nn2LG4lc/s320/mum4.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ss9wSu8MQFs/TY8kYPzuXuI/AAAAAAAAAzo/G1D7OhMAHJI/s1600/mumpen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ss9wSu8MQFs/TY8kYPzuXuI/AAAAAAAAAzo/G1D7OhMAHJI/s320/mumpen.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of love mummy (hehehe, sorry but I s'pose it could be worse ma!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from your loving daughter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tups xxxxxxxxxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8725896255892573893?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8725896255892573893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-mummy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8725896255892573893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8725896255892573893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday-mummy.html' title='Happy Birthday Mummy...'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8WsrSmLnNs/TY8kZ1w3FgI/AAAAAAAAAzw/ahOE8-h6FdE/s72-c/mum3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-4756849728784127681</id><published>2011-03-22T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:53:50.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystic Mugs Horoscopes- Pisces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Uh oh, Mystic Mug is (again) behind with her horoscopes- but to be fair she is a mug and hasn’t any hands, so typing is hard…blame me entirely and ‘DARN’ to my laziness/forgetfulness and the rotten mood that I have been encumbered with for the past few weeks!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Tickety xxx&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WmvmPGhvofA/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xueBsKPYuq8/s1600/GEDC1541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WmvmPGhvofA/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xueBsKPYuq8/s320/GEDC1541.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Pisces the Fishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;February 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; to March 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;When you have met a friend who has grown stout early in life, find out is she was born between February 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; and March 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, when the sun is passing through Pisces, the twelfth sign of the zodiac. The ruling planet of this sign- represented by two fishes- is Jupiter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;People born at this time often have round, colourless faces and light blue eyes. They are below medium height, with small plump hands and feet. The sign rising at birth may, of course, modify the physical type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Pisces people are extremely kind, obliging, sympathetic and very humane. They will go out of their way to do a good turn, even to a stranger. They are very hospitable; often giving away things they need themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;It is one of the chief pleasures in life to entertain their friends and relatives. Pisces people will give the most plausible beggars the benefit of doubt. It is one of the water signs of the zodiac, like Cancer and Scorpio, but it has not the strength of Scorpio and is kindlier than Cancer. Remember that Pisces is &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;rather a weak sign, so that its children require very careful training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;There is natural ability for business and household management. The men of Pisces are often very fortunate in business, building up huge concerns and acquiring a fortune very easily. They are fortunate in the catering and provision business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;When in employments of others the Pisces man will be conscientious worker. If hid salary is small he will not complain, but will look around for a position where he will be better appreciated. He makes a very good employer, often spoiling his work- people with kindness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Should the Pisces man have a difficult time when young, because of family and environment, then he will find progress in life strenuous- and real success may not come until the middle of life. Health might also be a source of trouble, these people suffering through chest and lung weakness. Unless there are other indications in the birth horoscope, the Pisces man does not aim high in the professional world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;He may take up medical work because he is a born physician, although surgical work may be repulsive to him. He will often forsake the orthodox methods for healing without operation, herbal treatment and natural remedies. In this direction both the men and women of Pisces are clever if not brilliant. The men are also successful as publicans, bakers and in hotel work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;In house property the Pisces man is also fortunate: transactions in this direction proving generally remunerative. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;He is intuitive and intelligent rather than intellectual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;In his love affairs he is rather fickle, especially while young and because of a weakness for the opposite sex. He marries very early and there is often a large family. He has a great love for wife, home and children, and although he may have various flirtations after marriage, they are often of a superficial kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;The Pisces woman is very feminism; she actually thinks that men are superior creatures (ha, I think not!), which shows that she suffers from an inferiority complex! With this outlook, she often marries early!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;(The Next bit is a real hoot!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;When very young the Pisces woman is often plump and fluffy, like a kitten , but without the claws. Other women do not dislike her, because she is always read to help and admire, and is never envious of jealous. She has an instinctive idea that she is placed in the world to marry and have children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;These women are very domesticated- good housekeepers, cooks and nurses. When leaving school, if they must earn a living, they usually take up hospital nursing, cooking, or domesticated service, and are fitted for, and happy, in these callings. Picses women are incurably romantic’ they do not expect much of men materially, but they can be supremely happy with the Don Juan type of lover, in whom they will place implicit trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;If they have money they are ready to help a lover, not having the sense to realise that they are helping to demoralise the man. Pisces girls have more love disappointments than any other sign, because they are ready to trust and serve. Only a few are really fortunate in marriage. Even then happiness comes through the numerous children, and the security of the home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Pisces women have not a strong mental attraction for men. They frequently marry men much older than themselves who are attracted by their strong femininity. Occasionally Pisces women do well in business, in confectionary, tearooms, boarding houses, hotels and nursing homes. They like a business with a home, rather than with a commercial atmosphere. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;In youth they dress well and are rather attractive, but the people of this sign get dumpy and fade rather quickly. Ti try and reduce is dangerous, as Pisces are designed by nature to be fat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;The children of Pisces are very shy, sensitive, often backward and are ready to weep at the least provocation. These children are very impressionable, imaginative and adaptable. They often do not like to sleep in dark rooms, and to a certain extent this wish for a light should be humoured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Pisces is a psychic sign, and the strong imaginative faculty may enable them to see things, and in the dark most pictures appear grotesque. A sympathetic parent or nurse will soon overcome this weakness. These children often get into bad company and they take up undesirable habits very quickly, the boys often smoking or drinking to excess. This habit, in a lesser degree, applies to the girls, so that a religious training is very beneficial to these children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Children falling under this sign are not particularly brilliant at school, but painstaking and plodding, always wishing to excel or at least to give satisfaction. A Pisces child who fails to pass an examination is more sorry for the teacher than for his own failure. The boys are often clever at figures, drawing and art. The girls are clever in music, art, dancing, and domestic economy. They love animals of all kinds and prefer a live dog, rabbit or bird to the most expensive toys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Although the health is not robust, the constitution is strong and the life is usually a long one. There is a tendency to chest or lung weakness and colds may be frequent. There are also tendencies to gout, rheumatism, and dropsy later in life. These people are often very careless in matters of health, and the more serious complaints usually come through their own neglect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;Pisces people often eat and drink too much. They should eat a small amount of lean meat every day. Milk, butter green vegetables, salad and fruit are good. Bread potatoes should be eaten sparingly. These people do not care for walking. They usually ride everywhere, but walking is their bet exercise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Matisse ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mystic Mug. xxxxxxxxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-4756849728784127681?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/4756849728784127681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/03/mystic-mugs-horoscopes-pisces.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/4756849728784127681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/4756849728784127681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/03/mystic-mugs-horoscopes-pisces.html' title='Mystic Mugs Horoscopes- Pisces'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-WmvmPGhvofA/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xueBsKPYuq8/s72-c/GEDC1541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-9006281620494849719</id><published>2011-03-14T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:49:30.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love and Kisses….</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vu7yzjLV7sg/TX5m7sRka8I/AAAAAAAAAww/p6JYE1H1vBg/s1600/GEDC2306.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vu7yzjLV7sg/TX5m7sRka8I/AAAAAAAAAww/p6JYE1H1vBg/s400/GEDC2306.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;…. Carmen Miranda. Ooo arhhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Just a little something I picked up recently. Isn’t she just the bee’s knees?! Thinking back, I’m glad I decided&amp;nbsp;to take&amp;nbsp;her home… you see, I had the choice between a photo of John Gregson, or a photo of the delectable Carmen Veranda (hehe), and as I already have a cut out of John Gregson on my wall, and the fact I don’t want to be constantly reminded about Septic’s tragic end in Angels One Five, I went for Ms Miranda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Seeing CM every morning when I wake, will cheer me up no end- I’m sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Couldn’t resist&amp;nbsp;doing some&amp;nbsp;more photographic nonsense, so Tickety here went and had a rummage through her scarf collection, pinning a few whatnots here and there in homage to the lady in the tutti frutti hat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Just a bit of Fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;*&amp;nbsp;I would have flattened off my curly top, but it’s the first day of my weekly set and I didn’t want to go against the wave!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-u6F_fbkIfys/TX5fsKlBNfI/AAAAAAAAAuU/sqElqiEW8OE/s1600/GEDC2195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-u6F_fbkIfys/TX5fsKlBNfI/AAAAAAAAAuU/sqElqiEW8OE/s320/GEDC2195.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v-ZtMlD8cgE/TX5gAKv-IzI/AAAAAAAAAus/LiZkFfnLaF0/s1600/GEDC2204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v-ZtMlD8cgE/TX5gAKv-IzI/AAAAAAAAAus/LiZkFfnLaF0/s320/GEDC2204.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;beads galore...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-60DhMNd23i0/TX5guFtK2dI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/s4d-OV0KLj4/s1600/GEDC2208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-60DhMNd23i0/TX5guFtK2dI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/s4d-OV0KLj4/s320/GEDC2208.JPG" width="195" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pT4RdDBfRu0/TX5g4EJ94zI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ge-PKMMljVk/s1600/GEDC2228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pT4RdDBfRu0/TX5g4EJ94zI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ge-PKMMljVk/s320/GEDC2228.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-v-EidsrUywo/TX5guXZqf0I/AAAAAAAAAvU/6Fb9t4t2P88/s1600/GEDC2207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-v-EidsrUywo/TX5guXZqf0I/AAAAAAAAAvU/6Fb9t4t2P88/s320/GEDC2207.JPG" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;…it’s that awkward hand again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6YQN11uTL7o/TX5mzep8hoI/AAAAAAAAAwY/WDqy_0NAf6A/s1600/GEDC2189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6YQN11uTL7o/TX5mzep8hoI/AAAAAAAAAwY/WDqy_0NAf6A/s320/GEDC2189.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Scary, creepy hand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KR8c_HtBBmI/TX5morPjLhI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/k2h27tWovrg/s1600/GEDC2193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-KR8c_HtBBmI/TX5morPjLhI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/k2h27tWovrg/s320/GEDC2193.JPG" width="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Secretly I wish I could shimmy around in an outfit adorned with countless spangles, big shoulders, sporting a bare midriff, and wearing long skirts with cheeky splits…donning countless turbans or natty hats, all worn whilst fluttering some false eyelashes and doing some fancy foot work in a nifty pair of platform shoes,…but alas, I cant- I am too long and stringy with no rhythm or outfits to match, so such flamboyant fancies would be wasted! Ah well, a girl can dream…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Ta Ta all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tups x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-9006281620494849719?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/9006281620494849719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-and-kisses.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/9006281620494849719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/9006281620494849719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-and-kisses.html' title='Love and Kisses….'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vu7yzjLV7sg/TX5m7sRka8I/AAAAAAAAAww/p6JYE1H1vBg/s72-c/GEDC2306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-6583619180642191479</id><published>2011-03-08T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T13:31:24.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun and a Film*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;*Film pronounced Fillum of course! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6ucfFl2jGu8/TXaViw_eYPI/AAAAAAAAAt0/vFSpwqZi9Go/s1600/GEDC2110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6ucfFl2jGu8/TXaViw_eYPI/AAAAAAAAAt0/vFSpwqZi9Go/s320/GEDC2110.JPG" width="152" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Yesterday, like today was such a joyous day. The sun was finally shining and there was a subtle warmth in the air- not warm 'get out the deck chairs warm' but you know, enough to take the chill factor down a peg or two- ha- take that my winter blues- we have sun…. oh and I was off to the flicks in the evening (the Kings Speech)- the first of the year, so I had things to look forward to too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I’m afraid I got a bit carried away with such sunny weather frivolities, and&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;pulled out my white linen skirt and bolero suit, teamed it with a sprigged blue and green blouse, and my pink 40’s sunnies! (The only original part of my outfit! Also not pictured!). I was rather pleased to get out this costume- maybe not quite right for this time of year, but this didn’t stop me, and anyway, there was no way I was going to dress in something dull if I&amp;nbsp;had to be (stuck) at work on such a lovely day.﻿﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OD_fM8OCkG0/TXaU0lN2wXI/AAAAAAAAAs4/MOnAiLKEnBs/s1600/GEDC2108.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OD_fM8OCkG0/TXaU0lN2wXI/AAAAAAAAAs4/MOnAiLKEnBs/s320/GEDC2108.JPG" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Haha this one makes me laugh- a short timer…at least I smiled! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;.. I can just hear my ma saying…" 'ere she showing a bit of leg!"- Honestly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿In the evening I had a rummage, and had great fun picking outfits out ready for my outing- even donning completely inappropriate evening dresses- just because I was in the mood and because I could! Ok, so the full length numbers were a no-no, and there were some depressing moments when I tried on a dress that I have grown too tall for (sticks tongue out at my legs and the shortie that owned the dress originally!)- It was actually the dress I had planned on wearing, but there was no way I was going to show off my knees in public!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Finally I picked two dresses- my navy crepe and another 40’s American brown crepe dress (one with issues!) both had their good and bad points, and both went with my pink heels that I had set my heart on wearing….after all that dressing up nonsense, I picked a totally different dress (needs no excusing, I’m a girl!)- My very first in fact. Mum magically ironed it larger and longer (hurrah to the extra wears I can now get out of this dress!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I dressed, found my 37 coronation brooch, clipped it to my favourite navy coat (my only navy coat!), slipped on my pink 40’s peeptoes and I was away to watch the kings speech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Whilst approaching the cinema I got ‘ what on earth are you wearing’- but I didn’t care as it was hurled across the street from a right scruffy lot, and any hoo it was soon cancelled out when a very well dressed older lady complimented me on my outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITAYyfVhrRo/TXaU1N1p8II/AAAAAAAAAtI/Yf_9gxSZ0HE/s1600/GEDC2112.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ITAYyfVhrRo/TXaU1N1p8II/AAAAAAAAAtI/Yf_9gxSZ0HE/s320/GEDC2112.JPG" width="152" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my first 40's dress.... sniff, sniff.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KKN6emEMNBo/TXaU1Sy0gMI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/LvdFRiSvX9s/s1600/GEDC2113.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KKN6emEMNBo/TXaU1Sy0gMI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/LvdFRiSvX9s/s320/GEDC2113.JPG" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As I have said before- big shoulders are a weakness….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;All in all the film was very enjoyable- quite funny in fact. Mind you, I was a little niggled about the speck of dust that kept on moving in one scene- first you see it, then it’s a shot of someone else, then back on to Colin Filth (hehe)...hang on, where’s that white fluff? But that’s just a minor quibble- but an annoying one! As for the surroundings- rather nice as modern picture houses go- luckily I was on the end of a row so I could stretch out my dying legs, wiggle my numbing arms and sort out my annoying necklace clasp that kept on catching on my ye olde beaded hairnet- darn it! Why did I wear both? (note to self: wear one or the other, NEVER both). It was soooooo embarrassing trying to untangle it in the foyer, none of my friends could do it, and it was made even more cringe-worthy by the fact every body was staring at me! Oh, the swift side glances, the ever so loud whispers and the obvious head to toe lookers- my own fault, so I can’t complain….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wOWYv3t-h4k/TXaVFK3bSpI/AAAAAAAAAtY/-xNkA-Ngit8/s1600/GEDC2129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-wOWYv3t-h4k/TXaVFK3bSpI/AAAAAAAAAtY/-xNkA-Ngit8/s320/GEDC2129.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;PIIIIIINNNNNKKKKK!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EQaY333R7V4/TXaVMPGON7I/AAAAAAAAAto/Nm4tRdRVYd0/s1600/GEDC2131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EQaY333R7V4/TXaVMPGON7I/AAAAAAAAAto/Nm4tRdRVYd0/s320/GEDC2131.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just loves it I do- shame 'bout the missing stones :(&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That’s about it for the mo- nothing more or interesting&amp;nbsp;has been done in the world of Tickety Boo Tupney- not been out and I have done nuffink!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Cheerio Tups x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-6583619180642191479?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/6583619180642191479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/03/sun-and-film.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6583619180642191479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/6583619180642191479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/03/sun-and-film.html' title='Sun and a Film*'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6ucfFl2jGu8/TXaViw_eYPI/AAAAAAAAAt0/vFSpwqZi9Go/s72-c/GEDC2110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-7639704928019021328</id><published>2011-02-24T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T05:50:28.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A 30's Quick Knit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I’m currently knitting a cardigan on size 11 needles in 3 ply and it’s proving to be a real Troll- I started last Tuesday and I’m still on the back- huff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1btldOOrTg/TWZVphsU1sI/AAAAAAAAApY/qFqV9Fvn3sY/s1600/GEDC2049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1btldOOrTg/TWZVphsU1sI/AAAAAAAAApY/qFqV9Fvn3sY/s320/GEDC2049.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;This little number however took less than two weeks if I recall correctly! &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Big needles + chunky wool = one happy Tupney (a Tickety boo Tupney). Hurrah to big knits!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Boxing Day saw the commencement of this knit- a joyous day indeed…. And looking back in my diary (yes I keep my knitting movements recorded- the only thing I have to put in my diary!) I can tell you that on…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Friday1&lt;sup&gt;st:&lt;/sup&gt; I had finished the first sleeve, started other- went to grannies, ate cake, and set my hair! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Sunday 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt;:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Finished second sleeve and started collar (no cake!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Monday 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; : Knitted collar. Sewn up sides, shoulders and part of sleeves….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Skip a few days to the 5&lt;sup&gt;th,&lt;/sup&gt; and that’s the day I finished it completely… so that looks to be nine days of knitting, and 1 extra day for sewing up! Would have been less days of knitting if only I didn’t have to re-knit a front….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rM0tuMifx2c/TWZVpHbaWrI/AAAAAAAAApA/VrtGWXKcUNE/s1600/GEDC1949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rM0tuMifx2c/TWZVpHbaWrI/AAAAAAAAApA/VrtGWXKcUNE/s400/GEDC1949.JPG" width="157" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Shooting Stick and I...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UwFlr9bSHPY/TWZVpZgCzOI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5lBNItNXaDw/s1600/GEDC1977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UwFlr9bSHPY/TWZVpZgCzOI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5lBNItNXaDw/s320/GEDC1977.JPG" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Hat: 1930’s old stock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Cravat: 30-40’s? With golfers on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Pheasant brooch: 50’s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Cardigan: mid 30’s pattern&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Skirt: made from a 30’s pattern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Beloved Brogues: 40’s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Shooting stick: age unknown, but is good for parking ones behind on (charming!) and ever so good for poking people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XV8zc4Pi1GM/TWZaZ6kqMkI/AAAAAAAAAps/PGcme9tY0mI/s1600/GEDC2061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XV8zc4Pi1GM/TWZaZ6kqMkI/AAAAAAAAAps/PGcme9tY0mI/s320/GEDC2061.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a close up&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rRwGn3wL5bE/TWZdvzJ32MI/AAAAAAAAAqo/tdhSJqe1F6Q/s1600/30%2527s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rRwGn3wL5bE/TWZdvzJ32MI/AAAAAAAAAqo/tdhSJqe1F6Q/s320/30%2527s.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the original&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aBG2Hdot8Lc/TWZbsuyqlrI/AAAAAAAAAqk/9gJ2O0ppxAY/s1600/GEDC1961.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aBG2Hdot8Lc/TWZbsuyqlrI/AAAAAAAAAqk/9gJ2O0ppxAY/s320/GEDC1961.JPG" width="135" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking rather snooty...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEipvzgxvc4/TWZbgg9C-NI/AAAAAAAAAqM/o1GgSyU726E/s1600/GEDC1944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEipvzgxvc4/TWZbgg9C-NI/AAAAAAAAAqM/o1GgSyU726E/s320/GEDC1944.JPG" width="153" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and another with the stick for good measure!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who's that tip, tap tapping over my bridge (huh?)... back to the lacy troll I guess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tups x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-7639704928019021328?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/7639704928019021328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/30s-quick-knit.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/7639704928019021328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/7639704928019021328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/30s-quick-knit.html' title='A 30&apos;s Quick Knit.'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1btldOOrTg/TWZVphsU1sI/AAAAAAAAApY/qFqV9Fvn3sY/s72-c/GEDC2049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-7793943168275622881</id><published>2011-02-23T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T06:50:08.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Awards!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wAZAIrtA6Rg/TWO3XKoEgBI/AAAAAAAAAoI/HHm-wbw0B78/s1600/style.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wAZAIrtA6Rg/TWO3XKoEgBI/AAAAAAAAAoI/HHm-wbw0B78/s1600/style.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00cc99; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;shapetype coordsize="21600,21600" filled="f" o:preferrelative="t" o:spt="75" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" stroked="f"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Righti-ho, I’ve prolonged this post long enough! I have been very kindly given&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;lots of&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Stylish blog awards (far too many my dears, it will go to my head!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;So thank you ever so to…. &lt;a href="http://eclecticephemera.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bruce&lt;/a&gt; ,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tuppencehapennyvintage.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tuppence Ha’penny&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://perditaspursuits.blogspot.com/"&gt;Perdita&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://petticoatsandpinup.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lindsay &lt;/a&gt;(vintage rose), and &lt;a href="http://missamethystspowderroom.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miss Amethyst&lt;/a&gt; Hope I’ve mentioned them&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;all!….. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee320/GarnetEllen/blah%20g/versatilebloggeraward.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j6="true" src="http://i230.photobucket.com/albums/ee320/GarnetEllen/blah%20g/versatilebloggeraward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;To &lt;a href="http://spiffingsporadics.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lina Sofia&lt;/a&gt; for the versatile blogger award. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UDn6EBvNiyY/TVtotrk5lPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/uKrdM4_cm6Y/s1600/iloveyourblogaward.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UDn6EBvNiyY/TVtotrk5lPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/uKrdM4_cm6Y/s200/iloveyourblogaward.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;And last but not least…a ‘ I love your blog’ from Nabby of &lt;a href="http://nabbysvintagelife.blogspot.com/"&gt;This Old Life&lt;/a&gt;- (check it out, she makes the most amazing 30’s outfits- all very drool worthy!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1a1a1a;"&gt;And now to the tricky part….. The 7 unknown facts about me that are vaguely interesting or even anything that you actually might want to read! (for the stylish blog/ versatile blogger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1a1a1a;"&gt;I’m rather a bore and to be honest I don’t get up to much. So here goes nothing (of any interest!)….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #1a1a1a; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;1. I’m currently addicted to Mr Kipling’s Apple pies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; color: #1a1a1a; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #1a1a1a; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;2. Another great love of mine is Jewellery making, and I started attending evening classes in silversmithing just after I left school! I went for quite a few years, clocking up various amounts of AQA (?) certificates- not sure what this equates to in qualifications, oh, and it doesn’t mean I’m any good at it!!! But hey ho that’s not the point… I just love having a fiddle and a good bash at a bit of metal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; color: #1a1a1a; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_nXgHK7tmE/TWK_y_o1ZuI/AAAAAAAAAls/32_gQ4cZwoY/s1600/GEDC1902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_nXgHK7tmE/TWK_y_o1ZuI/AAAAAAAAAls/32_gQ4cZwoY/s320/GEDC1902.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me Jewellery!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿3. I have 10 vintage wedding dresses in my collection, ranging from the 1920’s right through to the 1950’s (One has actually been dyed blue- bridesmaid dress perhaps?). This might seem a little excessive, but I just can’t help it. I find them terribly romantic and so beautiful to look at. It’s odd, because if I ever were to get married- which is very unlikely, and especially so if the unknown fella found out about my wedding dress fetish (!!!) but I don’t think I would want to get married in a wedding dress- I always liked the idea of a smart suit or dress and coat combo, of course all worn with a jaunty hat! Ah well, if the dreaded day ever arrives (hehe), I have options. No doubt you will be shown the secret wedding dress stash at some point….﻿﻿﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; color: #1a1a1a; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nL4mQa-Dl8c/TWLB0havsUI/AAAAAAAAAm0/DRKF7kgpplk/s1600/P1000808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nL4mQa-Dl8c/TWLB0havsUI/AAAAAAAAAm0/DRKF7kgpplk/s320/P1000808.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here comes the bride....&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿&lt;span style="color: #1a1a1a;"&gt;4. What can be more wonderful for a keen knitter and a fan of Roger Moore…..yes, it’s a knitting pattern with Roger Moore on- marvellous. Within my collection I have mini collections/interests, and one of these collections being knitting patterns with the ever so lovely Roger Moore on. Isn’t he just something?! Him with his fine head of hair and dazzling smile…..I love them so much I have even put one in a frame!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XBD35clbR9w/TWQfTRsJunI/AAAAAAAAAow/KE-tHcITV0A/s1600/roger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XBD35clbR9w/TWQfTRsJunI/AAAAAAAAAow/KE-tHcITV0A/s320/roger.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a very youthful Roger.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;span style="color: #1a1a1a;"&gt;5. I’m a mother of thre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1a1a1a;"&gt;e…. A mother of three vintage child mannequins that is! Edmund Arthur (Askey), Trudy May (Trinder), and Baby Peggy Lee. They are my evacuees, and I have saved them from an uncertain future that beheld them by being occupants of a charity shop cupboard. The diddy dot, Peg, came later from an antiques shop. I’m extremely lucky to have them, and I love them to bits! I’m a sentimental of fool aren’t I, and daft as a brush at that! Notice how the two eldest critters are named after comedy legends (some may disagree with the comedy legends bit, but please don’t as I’m very fond of them.) Baby Peg on the other hand is named after one of my favourite female vocalists- Darn it! I have given you two extra whatnots in this section for free! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wv6z3HVUaTQ/TWLA9qitWCI/AAAAAAAAAmE/I6GHdhcua3o/s1600/GEDC0203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wv6z3HVUaTQ/TWLA9qitWCI/AAAAAAAAAmE/I6GHdhcua3o/s320/GEDC0203.JPG" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Edmund Arthur and Trudy May.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿&lt;span style="color: #1a1a1a;"&gt;6. One of the things on my to-do list is to stay at the Burgh Island Hotel in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;place&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1a1a1a;"&gt;Devon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/place&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1a1a1a;"&gt;. It may (fingers crossed) one day happen but I am doubtful! It’s been present in my memory ever since I was a nipper, as we have always holidayed down that way. I get all goosepimply just thinking about all the famous golden era people who have graced the sands and foot-stepped along the Hotel floorboards…. George Formby (most important to me!), R J Mitchell, Noel Coward, and Agatha Christie to name but a few! Last year I managed to get a rather excitable snap of&amp;nbsp; Tups by the wonderful gates and one naughty snap behind the fence- shhhh don’t tell anyone!&lt;/span&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QJe6eyKbId8/TWLBLJBsTnI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Gb2D_JSXeDc/s1600/P1000936.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QJe6eyKbId8/TWLBLJBsTnI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Gb2D_JSXeDc/s320/P1000936.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lU4ddv3h5Yw/TWLBcX0xx1I/AAAAAAAAAmc/0Hi3-KLbOnM/s1600/P1000942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lU4ddv3h5Yw/TWLBcX0xx1I/AAAAAAAAAmc/0Hi3-KLbOnM/s320/P1000942.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;Behind the fence pretending I was one of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1a1a1a;"&gt;7. Finally (And now I’m really struggling) my favourite flower is Lilly of the Valley (with sweet pea at a close second!) So unassuming, and delicate, with the most amazing perfume! We have a little patch in our garden, but I keep missing them when they make their yearly appearance! Thought I might add this little snippet just in case my future Tommy Trinder/ David Niven/ Roger Moore/ Bing Crosby (list is endless) finds this blog and decides to come looking for me…. Bring some Lilly of the Valley will you! Also singing the song ‘Salome’ or ‘all over the place’ whilst playing the ukulele would please me no end too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿ ...oh and a Mr. Kip pie wouldn't go amiss either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QsMIXDsE9Jo/TWLCDo2g0oI/AAAAAAAAAnI/g49zVTY_UO4/s1600/tt2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QsMIXDsE9Jo/TWLCDo2g0oI/AAAAAAAAAnI/g49zVTY_UO4/s320/tt2.jpg" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Mr Tommy Trinder in Sailors Three.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1a1a1a; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;So there you have it, my 7 things that make me sound like a right nutter! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1a1a1a;"&gt;Your Tups x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmvmPGhvofA/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xueBsKPYuq8/s1600/GEDC1541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmvmPGhvofA/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xueBsKPYuq8/s320/GEDC1541.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;*Mystic Mug would like her apologies for the lateness of this article be known to all*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Aquarius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;January 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; to February 19th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The Water Bearer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Saturn or Uranus rules Aquarius- the eleventh sign of the zodiac, which the sun passes through between January 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; and February 19&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The symbol of this sign is a man pouring water from a vase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The people of this sign have long faces, neither fair nor dark, reddish complexions, especially when cold. The hair turns grey while very young. These people are very progressive, clever, inventive, and scientific, with advanced ideas. They are impatient with orthodox people, and cannot be happy when forced to live in a conventional atmosphere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;It is considered a humane and charitable sign, yet these people quickly throw up relatives and leave the parental roof as soon as circumstances permit. They are neither lucky nor clever in money matters. It is the Aquarians who give wonderful inventions to the world, but financiers of other signs who collect the money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Aquarian man, and even the children, love tinkering about with the wireless set, the household system of electric lighting, and they invariably improve these things. They love all kind of literature, art, music, mathematics, and lie chiefly on the mental plane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;In the business world the men are not enterprising, but are very successful in controlling large staffs and in improving an existing business. Aquarians usually find great pleasure in any work they take up, but if forced to do uncongenial work their inventive faulty will find expression, not in their career, but in their various hobbies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;When these men are enterprising it is usually in some uncommon business. They have peculiar dispositions and are somewhat difficult to live with. If their work is criticised they will be intensely irritable, as they hate criticism more than anything. Whatever they do they usually do well, but they must do it in their on way and time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Sometimes these people have a disregard for clothes and appearance, which can be very trying for their relatives and friends. The Aquarian women share this peculiarity. The invent ability of these people &lt;u&gt;sometimes&lt;/u&gt; amounts to genius, and it is a notorious fact that a genius often goes about unkempt and absent-minded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Every unkempt Aquarian is not however an genius. He may be the reverse, and this would show in his particular horoscope. They are very careless in money matters, spending freely while they have it. When doing the work they like, they have no thought for the financial reward. They are generous with money, but if a definite appeal is made to them for help they will possible refuse it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;To handle an Aquarian successfully one must not only be a good judge of human character but a good judge of this particular type. They have a systematic, methodical mind, but untidy personal habits. It is useless to try and argue about personal trivialities with an Aquarian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;If you want an elusive, abstract subject thrashed out, an Aquarian man will patiently explain and argue for hours. Tell him he is wearing odd socks, and that his hat is out of date, and he will flatly contradict you, be very annoyed, and the matter will end. You will not have improved this part of him, and you have gone down in his estimation, for he will consider you an interfering, shallow minded person (cow).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;It is useless to offer advice to Aquarians. Even when they pay a doctor or lawyer to advise, they generally ‘gang their own gait.’ They must go straight through life learning from their own experiences. Aquarians are fickle in love affairs, and the men are seldom in a hurry to marry. Of course, these people often do marry, usually because the prospective partner is the deciding factor- but that person is not the Aquarian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;They may not be deliberately fickle in love affairs, friendship or marriage, but unless there is a strong mental attraction these affairs are of short duration. The Aquarian man may treat his marriage vows lightly, and to him this is not a crime, because he has never had time for convention. The attitude of course, shocks his relatives and friends. When he meets a suitable partner he is an idealist. His love of a high type, emotional, but not sensual. Marriage is then a Marvellous affair. The home is beautiful; they live up to, or beyond their income.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The Aquarian woman is more practical than the man. Quite early in life she decides about a career. She is not conceited, and somehow does not expect to marry. She will start with a secretarial career, for which she is admirably suited. Later her inventive ability will work out as enterprise. She either enters a profession or runs a business, and in either she is likely to be successful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;These women often surpass men in the professions. They are not sentimental, and it is the exception, rather than the rule, if they dress well, yet they have heaps of men friends. They dress in a plain workmanlike fashion, but are sometimes untidy. They are idealists in love and rarely marry just for money, unless circumstances compel. They seldom crave for marriage or children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The Aquarian woman is often considered changeable, because she will drop one man after another, but this is usually due to flimsy minds of the men rather than her own fickleness. A deep affection and mental attraction count for more than sentiment and passion with her. When she gets a suitable partner, marriage is usually a success. Her home always looks as if it’s lived in, nothing ostentatious, everything for comfort and use, and work minimised. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;There is a very high type of Aquarian found among both men and women, who work for the benefit of humanity. They include doctors, scientists, and religious workers. They may not renounce worldly affairs, but they work for life in the interest if mankind without thinking of rewards. The Aquarian is a great lover of animals, and a large percentage of these people are vegetarians on principle. They are fond of the study of occultism, religion, and philosophy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The Aquarian boy child is a serious individual. He wants to know the why and wherefore of everything. He has very little use ofr toys except to take them to pieces. Complicated mechanical toys, miniatures of real trains give him great pleasure not only in childhood but right through life! He is usually very obstinate, takes keen likes and dislikes to people, but will cheerfully obey those whom he likes. He prefers books and animals to the ordinary toys of childhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;At school he is very studious- possibly too much so! Mathematics, drawing, and chemistry are his best subjects. Often he passes examinations easily and takes many prizes. He will take up sports, but is not very keen. May be indefinite about a career, because there will always be a desire for something out of the ordinary which might not be allowed, or there may be a hankering for invention, which he will be told, will not give him a living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The Aquarian girl will not want dolls, but will have a love for books at a very early age. She passes through school easily and is a favourite with teachers and children. She has definite views about a career, as it is very important to this girl that she earns money. To her it means independence and the key to everything she wants to do in life. She does not covert riches; apart from getting independence, she has more often than not a great disregard for money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The sign Aquarius affects the circulation. These people feel the cold intensely, but can put up with heat cheerfully. They also suffer from nervous worry and throat weakness. Both the men and women are liable to suffer from anaemia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Matisse ITC&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mystic Mug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-1438241823255681578?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/1438241823255681578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/mystic-mugs-horoscopes-aquarius.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1438241823255681578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/1438241823255681578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/mystic-mugs-horoscopes-aquarius.html' title='Mystic Mugs Horoscopes- Aquarius'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmvmPGhvofA/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xueBsKPYuq8/s72-c/GEDC1541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8564403733650729678</id><published>2011-02-21T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T11:10:33.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tickety goes surrealist!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;…hehe,well maybe not!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;While pops is tinkering with my new 50’s radio, I simply couldn’t resist the chance for such tomfoolery…. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAGcETUOsFY/TWK0prlnm5I/AAAAAAAAAlc/wICN6-JyK4o/s1600/GEDC1884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAGcETUOsFY/TWK0prlnm5I/AAAAAAAAAlc/wICN6-JyK4o/s320/GEDC1884.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tups xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8564403733650729678?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8564403733650729678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/tickety-goes-surrealist.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8564403733650729678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8564403733650729678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/tickety-goes-surrealist.html' title='Tickety goes surrealist!'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAGcETUOsFY/TWK0prlnm5I/AAAAAAAAAlc/wICN6-JyK4o/s72-c/GEDC1884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8688241218918172898</id><published>2011-02-12T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T02:47:09.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tups in London Continued....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJJ0NzQ--z4/TVVn8qgc_BI/AAAAAAAAAdo/YcyYXZrqYd4/s1600/P1010312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJJ0NzQ--z4/TVVn8qgc_BI/AAAAAAAAAdo/YcyYXZrqYd4/s320/P1010312.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thursday… Now this is more my style- The Cabinet War Rooms or Churchill War Rooms. Not only did we get to meet the wonderful Jenny/i (!)&amp;nbsp;(&lt;a href="http://jennyjenny-yesterdaygirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;yesterday girl&lt;/a&gt;) -it was so lovely to see someone else dressed vintage, and who was also wearing the loveliest tan suede shoes (certainly put my trusty brogues to shame- but lots of walking in London calls for practicality!), but we also had a glimpse into the rooms where such important military and&amp;nbsp;governmental&amp;nbsp;decisions&amp;nbsp;were made. Such decisions that helped change the uncertain out come of war and mould it into a future of peace, and well, normality!. It’s truly a remarkable place and a real place of intrigue at that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The importance of work did not however mask quibbles over rationing, life went on, and one of the items that really brought the whole place to life (for me) was a part ration of sugar that was wrapped up in an envelope and hidden away in a drawer (reminds me of a knitting pattern I have- for a sugar purse to use when visiting!) we don’t know we are born these days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;There’s also a large room dedicated to Churchill, exhibiting countless items of memorabilia- my favourite being an example of one of his many Siren suits- this little number was in a lovely soft red velvet- I also liked seeing examples of his art work, and was amazed at how diverse he was as an artist- such a talented man. (Wouldn’t mind one for my wall!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rn-UbQeXEYE/TVWEiYXDajI/AAAAAAAAAes/zYItDzFOZbY/s1600/GEDC1646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rn-UbQeXEYE/TVWEiYXDajI/AAAAAAAAAes/zYItDzFOZbY/s200/GEDC1646.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MLUsfGO2MC8/TVWJTX-4myI/AAAAAAAAAgo/trab_8iTa10/s1600/2011-02-05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MLUsfGO2MC8/TVWJTX-4myI/AAAAAAAAAgo/trab_8iTa10/s320/2011-02-05.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Later that day, after deciding that it was too late to go to Alfie's Antiques, we made our way through St James Park and up to Buckingham Palace (we didn’t stay for tea- she wasn’t in!). We then&amp;nbsp;walked up The Mall, where we heard and saw a police escort with Princess Anne (I think) in the car… down through Horse Guards Parade, then up to Trafalgar Square- so I could take a wonky photo of Nelson, back down Whitehall, where I proceeded to take more wonky photos of the cenotaph and a blurry picture of Monty, and then we walked back to Westminster Bridge for the underground. A special thanks to my ‘The Coronation and the BBC’ book for its use of its map- I wouldn’t of had a clue where we walked otherwise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TgwshGIVl0U/TVWOH9ZYUKI/AAAAAAAAAhE/X5KNbMWcyRg/s1600/2011-02-051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TgwshGIVl0U/TVWOH9ZYUKI/AAAAAAAAAhE/X5KNbMWcyRg/s320/2011-02-051.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jelsZMenuLg/TVWIEWT2XKI/AAAAAAAAAgE/76ablzy3ZLU/s1600/P1010323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jelsZMenuLg/TVWIEWT2XKI/AAAAAAAAAgE/76ablzy3ZLU/s320/P1010323.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Friday…..Haha Shopping! Alfie’s Antiques was our destination (squeal with excitement!). Lovely but expensive is all that I can say- oh, and don’t go with a father who doesn’t like shopping! Bought a few odds and sods, but saw many a thing that I could of quite happily of taken home with me if money permitted…1930/40’s fishnets for one, too many lovely hats to describe for another, and all the 30’s dresses (never seen so many&amp;nbsp;in one place&amp;nbsp;before) they were all so lovely (and expensive) it hurt. One stall had two of my yacht heaters (my- meaning I wish!), another shop had one of my haberdasher/outfitters draws (again ‘my’ meaning 'in my dreams'…oh, what I could store in those- would be the end of all my muddles…hehe), and another had a lovely collection of tins and point of sale boards- All out of my price range, of course!.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Well worth a trip though….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IbkFrFRYAPE/TVWOZsi_1XI/AAAAAAAAAhU/AP9RKKUectE/s1600/GEDC1664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IbkFrFRYAPE/TVWOZsi_1XI/AAAAAAAAAhU/AP9RKKUectE/s320/GEDC1664.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alfie's Antique Market&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Saturday…I’m afraid before we departed for home more shopping had to be done! I didn’t expect to find anything but came away from one shop with a load of wonderful vintage cosmetic packaging (yippee)- I plan on doing some posts about them soon, so no pictures yet! After a quick bite to eat and some knitting it was time to make tracks- my much longed for bed was ever present in my mind, and the peacefulness of the country grew ever near-‘Yay’ to home! No doubt I will be back soon though, as however much I moaned to my ma and par about my poor legs, my uncomfortable bed, and the traffic, I did&amp;nbsp;have a tip top time.... oh,&amp;nbsp;and I want to spot more famous people! (The other famous person being the dark curly haired man from Garrow's Law- don’t know his name so I will leave it at that!) zzzzzzzzzzzzz! That's enough, I bored you far too much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;TTFN Folks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tups x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8688241218918172898?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8688241218918172898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/tups-in-london-continued.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8688241218918172898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8688241218918172898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/tups-in-london-continued.html' title='Tups in London Continued....'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJJ0NzQ--z4/TVVn8qgc_BI/AAAAAAAAAdo/YcyYXZrqYd4/s72-c/P1010312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-8716857464295521374</id><published>2011-02-11T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T12:11:55.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tups in London...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ahh London, a week&amp;nbsp;full of&amp;nbsp;trains, more trains, the underground, and being a complete tourist. Those happy but exhausting days being filled with much interest and the luxury of not having to have a tissue welded to your nose (due to catching a cold probably from london!). Well I suppose I should look on the bright side (even if my head feels like it’s about to explode!) at least I didn’t have the cold last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XlCbKh3DahQ/TVVn8dT2kEI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/o6MawqOdxTY/s1600/P1010284.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XlCbKh3DahQ/TVVn8dT2kEI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/o6MawqOdxTY/s320/P1010284.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;^annoyingly off centre- V for Victory and a big- 'de boom!' IWM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Monday saw us motoring down to &lt;city&gt;&lt;place&gt;London&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; and all was well! Very much so in fact, as once in London, the journey soon entered the 'Spot the Art Deco Buildings' phase-when I mean Art Deco, I don’t mean your ordinary 30’s semi- I’m looking for the white streamlined beauties, with curved lines or the bricked factory/flat blocks with their original crittall windows- the hands were pointing everywhere and we were not disappointed- there were loads! Once reaching our destination (my sisters flat) we did very little apart from the usual clean up that so often happens when we get to a holiday home- Sorry Sis! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cuXuvn9Ayu8/TVVqHe0s-2I/AAAAAAAAAeE/yxdRdi28BMw/s1600/GEDC1633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cuXuvn9Ayu8/TVVqHe0s-2I/AAAAAAAAAeE/yxdRdi28BMw/s320/GEDC1633.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OeE1lmU_M4c/TVVn8Y2iudI/AAAAAAAAAdY/0hPJ6XmEI68/s1600/P1010290.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OeE1lmU_M4c/TVVn8Y2iudI/AAAAAAAAAdY/0hPJ6XmEI68/s320/P1010290.JPG" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Left: My Home (so near yet so far- weldon's knitting pattern on the sofa!) Right: Numpty IWM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tuesday… The &lt;place&gt;&lt;placename&gt;Imperial&lt;/placename&gt; &lt;placename&gt;War&lt;/placename&gt; &lt;placetype&gt;Museum&lt;/placetype&gt;&lt;/place&gt; (again!) oh I did like being reunited with my home! ‘My home’ being a replica of 1930’s house built within the museum- very cleverly done and fitted out perfectly. I could of spent all day pottering around and it has everything you could want/need (and I do want/need!!!). It even had a Weldon’s knitting pattern booklet, casually lying across the lovely sofa as if someone had just left it while they went off to make a cuppa! Reading ‘service knits for men’ well along those lines anyway- can’t quite remember, but all I do know is that it was a knitting pattern for service wear and that I indeed&amp;nbsp;wanted it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;We spent most of our day there, and I found great delight in spotting things within their well put together displays that I have also the pleasure of owning myself. These items being a temporary pack of Empire Dominoes, a book on aircraft recognition, and a booklet on 'basic wireless’ which was found in the SOE section,... so now of course I have visions of it belonging to one of the trainee agents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;After exhausting all possibilities at the IWM, we took a gander down to Westminster Bridge, and I immediately was transported to the closing sequences of Genevieve... Well nearly, apart from the fact that the wonderful John Gregson or Kenneth More were nowhere to be seen, there were more people and modern traffic, and that it was 2011 and not 1953…..the list of differences are endless, but I love the film, so I don’t care!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--NDz6PDIKdA/TVVn8vq6MJI/AAAAAAAAAdg/H-MdWI5dNiI/s1600/P1010308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--NDz6PDIKdA/TVVn8vq6MJI/AAAAAAAAAdg/H-MdWI5dNiI/s320/P1010308.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_BU2ahxz9N0/TVVsuSrjC4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/Ia-6L2SyGcU/s1600/GEDC1638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_BU2ahxz9N0/TVVsuSrjC4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/Ia-6L2SyGcU/s320/GEDC1638.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ding Dong, Ding Dong... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Wednesday… The V&amp;amp;A, and to be honest I was quite disappointed, mainly due to the costume section being closed, which was the main reason for us going. I did however enjoy the 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; century bit... seeing a cocktail cabinet of dreams, and a utility dressing table which&amp;nbsp;I visualized in some of my more humble of dreams!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;After being swallowed up by such a large museum for most part of the day, I was eager to get back out into the fresh air, walking until we reached the &lt;u&gt;Horrific&lt;/u&gt; Harrods. Now that shop is truly stuff of nightmares (not quite as bad as being naked on the train or finding yourself in a loo without a door- but near enough!) the whole experience wasn’t pleasant at all, I felt so out of place (a real county gal) and so uncomfortable- surely this shouldn’t be the case when you are shopping! Maybe it’s just that my mentality towards shopping has changed (?) as I only shop vintage now. Anyway I couldn’t wait to get out of there, it was all far too ‘in your face’ for my liking. Shopping is so much better when you have to rummage for your spoils, and not when its handed to you on an overpriced plate. Rant over and out!.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;If you want to fall asleep, then read the next instalment too (sorry it's so long!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tups x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-8716857464295521374?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/8716857464295521374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/tups-in-london.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8716857464295521374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/8716857464295521374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/tups-in-london.html' title='Tups in London...'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XlCbKh3DahQ/TVVn8dT2kEI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/o6MawqOdxTY/s72-c/P1010284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-2916554773114335059</id><published>2011-02-07T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T06:29:57.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I go another day without washing my hair?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Well me hearties or should that be 'Arr me hearties!'. It’s Peg leg Tupney here (not sure why I have gone all ‘Pirate’ on you for?) &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Haven’t quite got enough energy to do my report on my trip to the metropolis, or to stage the award ceremony, so here’s a quick ‘Today’s hairdo’ post instead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;I’m super pleased at how well it has lasted…I set it on Sunday, styled on Monday, and here we are a week on, and at day nine! It’s a miracle I tells ya- and there was me thinking that the &lt;city&gt;&lt;place&gt;London&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; air would make it a lot greasier- but no, quite the opposite in fact. I haven’t even needed to powder my wig to disguise the fact that I don’t wash my hair that often!... by the way I don’t actually wear a wig, though I do frequently get asked if I do don a wig! (Does make me chuckle) Hmm, still not sure if that’s a compliment of not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;Of course I cannot do a hairdo post without pictures, so I suppose I must share them (oh, do I have to!) and it goes with out saying they include funny poses... but I’m sure you expect nothing less from me- what can I say, they are my specialty! Brace yourself they are daft! Oh, and no back views as my arms are long but not that long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TVBt7O_sMPI/AAAAAAAAAbk/iWyhJPGDlyg/s1600/GEDC1744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TVBt7O_sMPI/AAAAAAAAAbk/iWyhJPGDlyg/s320/GEDC1744.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Pondering on whether I should take a bite from my imaginary apple….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TVBt7Up5TGI/AAAAAAAAAbs/2mpcTaUX-8c/s1600/GEDC1745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TVBt7Up5TGI/AAAAAAAAAbs/2mpcTaUX-8c/s320/GEDC1745.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;….. oh, just take it away, I can’t bear to look at it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TVBt7kKKRII/AAAAAAAAAb0/xnt7VM6BSXU/s1600/GEDC1764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TVBt7kKKRII/AAAAAAAAAb0/xnt7VM6BSXU/s320/GEDC1764.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;I hate photo’s showing my profile- *shiver* what a nose! And grrr to the curl dropping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TVBt8PabycI/AAAAAAAAAb8/CydogUtzPFk/s1600/GEDC1772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TVBt8PabycI/AAAAAAAAAb8/CydogUtzPFk/s320/GEDC1772.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The Curly Top!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;.....And&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;to day Ten? And to the kitchen for a hankie... I have a cold on it's way- I'm sure of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Tups xxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-2916554773114335059?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/2916554773114335059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/can-i-go-another-day-without-washing-my.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2916554773114335059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2916554773114335059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/can-i-go-another-day-without-washing-my.html' title='Can I go another day without washing my hair?'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TVBt7O_sMPI/AAAAAAAAAbk/iWyhJPGDlyg/s72-c/GEDC1744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-5586939777184563266</id><published>2011-02-02T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T14:32:43.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>London</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Just a quick post to inform you lovely people that I am indeed still alive! Last week I had a very lazy week, feeling very sorry for myself and with no inclination to blog! While this week (since Monday) I have been having a jolly old time wondering around London- Fancy! So far we have done the Imperial War Museum, the V&amp;amp;A, and Harrods (never, never again!). Tomorrow, it’s the Cabinet War Rooms- can’t wait ...with my trusty Brogues at the ready!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Well must go, legs&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;hurt, curlers to take out, teeth to brush, beauty sleep much needed, and a hot water bottled bed awaits....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Night Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Tups x x x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-5586939777184563266?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/5586939777184563266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-quick-post-to-inform-you-lovely.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/5586939777184563266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/5586939777184563266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-quick-post-to-inform-you-lovely.html' title='London'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-2099395001138460775</id><published>2011-01-21T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T15:10:10.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise and Shine…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;....or Nightie Night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TToGqsmkTCI/AAAAAAAAAY4/ozQNEcklMHo/s1600/GEDC1558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TToGqsmkTCI/AAAAAAAAAY4/ozQNEcklMHo/s320/GEDC1558.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Me pretty new nightie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;One of my newest finds! I’m sure it will prove to be a well loved and worn night gown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;With an endearing pattern of blue birds and sweet blossoms (can’t wait till spring!), how could one not fall in love with it? (I’m not that with-it when it comes to birds, so please correct me if I’m wrong…. all I know is that they are birds and they are blue in colour, hence the blue birds!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TToGq9sKGGI/AAAAAAAAAZA/zNJILJlUipY/s1600/2011-01-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TToGq9sKGGI/AAAAAAAAAZA/zNJILJlUipY/s400/2011-01-21.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Close up of the print.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Its home made from a rather diaphanous, but crunchy, nylon type fabric (?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;‘And honestly’ * said with great disgust!* and please remember I was born in a full petticoat, but who on&amp;nbsp;ever thought that a see through night gown was a good idea?... erm... well any way, lets just say I had to wear a slip underneath to keep my modesty!!! Tut-tut, but I just had to show it off, it’s too nice to be not shown…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It also features rows of shearing around the waist, and a self fabric frill around the hem and yoke- I’m secretly squealing about the frills, I seem to have found a fondness towards anything with frills and lace at the moment (oh, eck what’s happening?)….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Date wise I would say late 40’s at the earliest, but I’m veering more towards the 50’s with this one- what do you gals think? Well whatever era it’s from, I just loves it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TToGrE9zUnI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Qut6vK3GJFM/s1600/2011-01-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TToGrE9zUnI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Qut6vK3GJFM/s400/2011-01-22.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it really is a Nightie Night from me as I'm rather tired now...&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the bed bugs bite!&lt;br /&gt;Tups x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-2099395001138460775?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/2099395001138460775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/01/rise-and-shine.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2099395001138460775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2099395001138460775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/01/rise-and-shine.html' title='Rise and Shine…'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TToGqsmkTCI/AAAAAAAAAY4/ozQNEcklMHo/s72-c/GEDC1558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-2059184927534336078</id><published>2011-01-20T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T03:50:28.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nanas Tea Trolley...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...Now my Tea Trolley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TTgTqBMCUlI/AAAAAAAAAXY/zO3y4Qs61Xc/s1600/GEDC1546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TTgTqBMCUlI/AAAAAAAAAXY/zO3y4Qs61Xc/s400/GEDC1546.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tea Anyone?... Don't say yes, I make a hideous cuppa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Just a quick shout about my new tea trolley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I just have to show it off you see, as I have been hankering after one of my own for what seems an age! I have come across many tea trolleys of all shapes and sizes, eras and manufactures, but&amp;nbsp;however this one tops them all; because of course it belonged to Nana, my great grandmother. It may not be in the best condition or of the uppermost deco styling but I think it’s grand. I will have to ask my grandma when it dates from; I’m guessing it was bought sometime in the 30’s or 40’s as she was married (grt grandma)&amp;nbsp;in 1930. But who knows (?) &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;as it’s quite an ordinary, classic shape when it comes to tea trolley design!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The manufacturers label states it was made by a firm called Atcraft, and here is a little info about them…. (found on the web)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Aharoni;"&gt;The firm was established as E Atkins in 1879 by Edwin Atkins. The firm originally had factories at Church Row, Bethnal Green, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;city&gt;&lt;place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Aharoni;"&gt;London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Aharoni;"&gt; and in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;city&gt;&lt;place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Aharoni;"&gt;Birmingham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Arial Narrow&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: Aharoni;"&gt;. It was incorporated in 1922, with Edwin Atkins, his son Claude Cyril Atkins and George Clifton Sunley as shareholders and directors. It later changed its name to Atcraft Ltd, and moved to a factory at the Atcraft Works, Alperton, Wembley in the 1920s. The product range consited mainly of indoor and garden chairs, occasional and garden tables, hall furniture, bureaux, hammocks and camp beds, cots and playpens, prams and invalid chairs. In later years the firm concentrated almost entirely on producing nursery and garden furniture. The firm ceased trading in the 1980s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TTgTqccDmOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Ilqnln3T8Fs/s1600/GEDC1547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TTgTqccDmOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Ilqnln3T8Fs/s320/GEDC1547.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;very welcome to a biscuit! 1930's biscuit barrel found in a charity shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Breaking News&lt;/u&gt;- (so important I have put a line under it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Just had another look at the label, only to discover that it has the utility mark too, situated in the middle of the top shelf- (I actually have tear in my eye! I’m sooooo happy) so now it dates from around 1942/43 when the furniture scheme started to 1952 when it ended! And to think, last night I was trying to see if it had the sacred cc41 mark….oh, happy days! Now where’s me prefab to put it in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;A Very Tickety Boo Tupney! xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6506152012995048509-2059184927534336078?l=ticketybootupney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/feeds/2059184927534336078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/01/nanas-tea-trolley.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2059184927534336078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6506152012995048509/posts/default/2059184927534336078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ticketybootupney.blogspot.com/2011/01/nanas-tea-trolley.html' title='Nanas Tea Trolley...'/><author><name>Tickety Boo Tupney -  A Dash OF Worcester Sauce.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10687044557427507111</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V3-TEYMg3yM/Tv8ttv1AUfI/AAAAAAAACBw/96nw_w5BCeM/s1600/GEDC0896.JPG%253Fgl%253DGB'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TTgTqBMCUlI/AAAAAAAAAXY/zO3y4Qs61Xc/s72-c/GEDC1546.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6506152012995048509.post-1030431765620216704</id><published>2011-01-19T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T08:25:48.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystic Mug’s Horoscopes- Capricorn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/hv2zav2JVGc/s1600/GEDC1541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2LioUHUObPc/TTcNInA6LWI/AAAAAAAAAW8/hv2zav2JVGc/s320/GEDC1541.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ok, I thought I had a Bourn-vita mug with a face, but I don’t, so I had to stick a face on instead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I have many a Home management book in my collection, at least five. I find their reading matter, invaluable, sometimes complete utter rubbish, and other times highly amusing. And the ‘House wife’s handy book’ (1930's) is no exception. Enclosing everything from ‘How to Dance’, cookery, and dressmaking, to etiquette, money making at home, gardening, and science for the housewife!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So without further ado, here is Mystic Mugs horoscope reading from said book…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I have underlined things that have made me chuckle- sorry it's soooooo loooong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;December 22&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; to January 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;Capricorn the Goat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;The sun passes through Capricorn, the tenth sign of the zodiac, between December 22&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; and January 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;. The Symbol of Capricorn is a goat going up a mountain. The ruling planet is Saturn. The old astrologers were not very complimentary when writing about the appearance of these people, one astrologer stating that Capricorn people have lank hair and sad wizened faces. The human race has certainly improved, and the modern girl coming under this sign is often of great beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Capricorn people are very ambitious and will do anything to attain their ambitions. They are shockingly selfish, and this is one of the outstanding characteristics of this sign. They are cold, self contained and calculating. These people scheme more than work to attain their wishes. They shine in public life not because of the good they do, but because of the noise they invariably make!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The men aim for high political honours, titles, and directorships. They love money, but they love fame more. It is possibly an advantage to have a Capricorn father- he will leave you something, a title or money, probably both. The very poor Capricorn people will own the houses they live in. They have an instinctive desire for property.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;However not all Capricorns are intensely selfish, but where ambition is a ruling passion there is likely to be selfishness. &lt;u&gt;Another type of Capricorn is the lazy person.&lt;/u&gt; He envies the man with position and money, but will not do anything towards acquiring these for himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In business Capricorn people are usually attracted to the trades and professions where big money is made. The man who starts with the legal profession would look upon law as a stepping stone to politics. In business they are very successful in antiques, property, jewellery, 
