During my many forays through antique emporiums and fairs here in sunny England I came across examples of commemorative china. I was initially attracted to the colours but also love the crowns and crests.
Because this china is now not as 'collectible' as it once was, I have managed to assemble a small collection for very little money...some pieces have only cost a couple of quid!
Look at the colours on this mug...I love the dashes of red, especially in the crown.
This is my absolute favourite and was sent to me from Australia by a very good friend.
This one commemorated the end of World War I, and I am on the lookout for more of these.
Although this is not china I do include it with my collection as it fits in nicely. I especially love the blue box.
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Friday, December 10, 2010
Friday flower.
I can't believe it's Friday again...the weeks are going by so fast. I bought tulips again this week and they're floppy. I have stuck a pin in near the top of the stems so hopefully they may be sitting up properly by tomorrow....but I did have a poinsettia floating around in an old silver urn...
...so this is for Nat who needs a bit of cheering up....
here it is, sitting on a Scandinavian table runner...trouble is it's a bit gloomy in the house...I really need to take my photos in the morning when the light is a bit brighter....
that's better...here we are back outside...but no snow today...just a white table.
you must know by now I just love a bit of 'red'.
Robx
...so this is for Nat who needs a bit of cheering up....
here it is, sitting on a Scandinavian table runner...trouble is it's a bit gloomy in the house...I really need to take my photos in the morning when the light is a bit brighter....
that's better...here we are back outside...but no snow today...just a white table.
you must know by now I just love a bit of 'red'.
Robx
Thursday, December 9, 2010
My Icy World.
Do you know what I'm doing a lot of whilst living here in England? ...walking around with a big sappy grin on my face! Even though I cringe every morning when the alarm goes off, at the thought of going outside into the cold, once I'm 'up and at it' I realise what an 'experience I'm having'. And even though I sometimes mutter to myself that... 'I don't know how many English winters I have in me'... it really can be magical...this northern hemisphere experience.
I took off again with camera in hand, one morning this week, into no less than minus 7 degrees Celsius, well rugged up with my specs perched on top of my head (because I prefer my photos in focus)....and took these shots of this crystallized world.
Even barbed wire looked amazing!
As I walked under the trees the sun was causing some of the ice to fall to the ground like tiny little crystals.
All the foliage had such definition, with each leaf framed in a little fur coat of ice...
Snow and frost...I can cope with...just don't bring on that freezing fog!
I took off again with camera in hand, one morning this week, into no less than minus 7 degrees Celsius, well rugged up with my specs perched on top of my head (because I prefer my photos in focus)....and took these shots of this crystallized world.
Even barbed wire looked amazing!
As I walked under the trees the sun was causing some of the ice to fall to the ground like tiny little crystals.
All the foliage had such definition, with each leaf framed in a little fur coat of ice...
Snow and frost...I can cope with...just don't bring on that freezing fog!
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Monogrammes
French monogrammed linens are beautiful...don't you think. The practice of stitching a simple letter or letters onto everyday household items simply transforms the ordinary into something special. And not surprisingly the French had a knack for doing just that.
After doing a little bit of research I know a little bit about the origins of Monogrammes.
Monogrammes evolved in the 19th century when French kings and nobles began personalizing their linens with large symbols and crests.
The relatively basic looking monogrammes consisting perhaps of cross-stitched lettering was a means of identifying household linens on wash day. As the royals had linen maids, these wenches had to be able to distinguish ownership of the various undersheets, pillowcases and sleepwear via small red cross stitched letters, usually found on one corner and often embroidered by the maid herself.
In imitation of royalty the trousseau became popular. The term 'trousseau' means 'bundle of clothes' and was brought to the marriage by the bride, remaining her property.
The trousseau became a mark of family wealth, the more decorative or ornate the embroidery, the wealthier the family.
In farming families a farmer would set aside land to plant flax or hemp for his daughter's linen. The girl would often start embroidering her linens well before she was betrothed, so would sew her own initials.
Once her future husband was known she would then sew the bride and grooms initials onto her linens.

Over the past few years I have started to collect monogrammed napery. I especially love a 'red' monogram but some of the 'white work' embroidered onto white damask or linen is really subtle and beautiful.
I have some odd napkins, such as the ones above, and also a couple of 'sets' that can be used for dinner parties.
One of my favourite possessions is this damask tablecloth with a beautiful monogram in the centre.
Looking at the many initials I often wonder about the names of the people that these linens were intended for...perhaps this tablecloth belonged to the trousseau of 'Maree' and was embroidered for her betrothed 'Sebastian'...
I have a small collection of cushions, mainly purchased from 'Cote Provence' back home in Australia. The owner Julie has cleverly converted remnants of vintage monogrammed tea towels and napkins into beautiful cushions and even lampshades.
I also came across embroidered ribbon. These would have originally been cut into individual monogrammes for tea towels etc.
Then, at a market in Brussels, I found a lady who was selling these ribbons by the monogramme. She had a box of different initials and I managed to find my own for 'Robynne Lesely' ...my mother wanted a boy!
In France, other more utilitarian items were monogrammed such as flour or grain sacks.
I imagine that these would be the initials of the farmer....
These are fantastic to turn into cushions or even table runners.
You've gotta love the French....making something so ordinary into something beautiful.
Have a look at Monograminc.com to find out more and see some beautiful examples of mongrammed linen.
After doing a little bit of research I know a little bit about the origins of Monogrammes.
Monogrammes evolved in the 19th century when French kings and nobles began personalizing their linens with large symbols and crests.
The relatively basic looking monogrammes consisting perhaps of cross-stitched lettering was a means of identifying household linens on wash day. As the royals had linen maids, these wenches had to be able to distinguish ownership of the various undersheets, pillowcases and sleepwear via small red cross stitched letters, usually found on one corner and often embroidered by the maid herself.
In imitation of royalty the trousseau became popular. The term 'trousseau' means 'bundle of clothes' and was brought to the marriage by the bride, remaining her property.
The trousseau became a mark of family wealth, the more decorative or ornate the embroidery, the wealthier the family.
In farming families a farmer would set aside land to plant flax or hemp for his daughter's linen. The girl would often start embroidering her linens well before she was betrothed, so would sew her own initials.
Once her future husband was known she would then sew the bride and grooms initials onto her linens.
Over the past few years I have started to collect monogrammed napery. I especially love a 'red' monogram but some of the 'white work' embroidered onto white damask or linen is really subtle and beautiful.
I have some odd napkins, such as the ones above, and also a couple of 'sets' that can be used for dinner parties.
| A set of 4! |
| A set of 8! |
One of my favourite possessions is this damask tablecloth with a beautiful monogram in the centre.
Looking at the many initials I often wonder about the names of the people that these linens were intended for...perhaps this tablecloth belonged to the trousseau of 'Maree' and was embroidered for her betrothed 'Sebastian'...
I have a small collection of cushions, mainly purchased from 'Cote Provence' back home in Australia. The owner Julie has cleverly converted remnants of vintage monogrammed tea towels and napkins into beautiful cushions and even lampshades.
I also came across embroidered ribbon. These would have originally been cut into individual monogrammes for tea towels etc.
Then, at a market in Brussels, I found a lady who was selling these ribbons by the monogramme. She had a box of different initials and I managed to find my own for 'Robynne Lesely' ...my mother wanted a boy!
In France, other more utilitarian items were monogrammed such as flour or grain sacks.
I imagine that these would be the initials of the farmer....
These are fantastic to turn into cushions or even table runners.
You've gotta love the French....making something so ordinary into something beautiful.
Have a look at Monograminc.com to find out more and see some beautiful examples of mongrammed linen.
Monday, December 6, 2010
Freezing fog.
I really hate freezing fog! It's rolls in and hangs around all day, freezing everything in it's wake. The trees and hedges all look absolutely frigid with cold...much like me at the moment!
It's not fun like snow...it doesn't crunch under my feet, it causes me to slip on my ar*e...it doesn't coat the fields in a beautiful white blanket, it descends and blocks out the landscape.
However...it did create something interesting this morning....
spiderwebs...everywhere....
hanging from the eaves, dangling under the table, splayed out on the fence...
strange and rubbery to touch, like something straight out of halloween.
But where are the frozen little spiders???
It's not fun like snow...it doesn't crunch under my feet, it causes me to slip on my ar*e...it doesn't coat the fields in a beautiful white blanket, it descends and blocks out the landscape.
However...it did create something interesting this morning....
spiderwebs...everywhere....
hanging from the eaves, dangling under the table, splayed out on the fence...
strange and rubbery to touch, like something straight out of halloween.
But where are the frozen little spiders???
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Look what I'm getting for Christmas.
Saturday morning dawned freezing and foggy, with plenty of snow still laying about in the gardens and on the road. But that didn't deter me as I bundled my hubby out the door...I was on a mission...to pick up my recently purchased Christmas present from a distant (half an hour) village.
Hubby had borrowed a station wagon (an estate for all of you in the u.k.) so that we could load it in and transport it home.
The 'freezing fog'...yes, to everyone back home, it is actually freezing, horrible stuff, was thick as we hit the motorway, then rambled off onto smaller and icier country roads in search of my gift.
Thanking god that it actually fitted into the car, we headed home...'you know you can't have it till Christmas day' hubby said, 'righto' I replied, knowing full well that we had nowhere to store it and it would go straight into the lounge room in the bay window!
Here tis...
My new spot to 'lay about' and read....
Nobody is allowed to sit on it but me, especially 15 year old boys who tend to 'bounce' onto things rather than 'sit nicely'!
The only problem is...where am I going to put the Christmas tree now....
Hubby had borrowed a station wagon (an estate for all of you in the u.k.) so that we could load it in and transport it home.
The 'freezing fog'...yes, to everyone back home, it is actually freezing, horrible stuff, was thick as we hit the motorway, then rambled off onto smaller and icier country roads in search of my gift.
Thanking god that it actually fitted into the car, we headed home...'you know you can't have it till Christmas day' hubby said, 'righto' I replied, knowing full well that we had nowhere to store it and it would go straight into the lounge room in the bay window!
Here tis...
My new spot to 'lay about' and read....
Nobody is allowed to sit on it but me, especially 15 year old boys who tend to 'bounce' onto things rather than 'sit nicely'!
The only problem is...where am I going to put the Christmas tree now....
Friday, December 3, 2010
Friday flower.
Can't believe it's Friday again already, and it's only 3 weeks till Christmas....3 weeks until my daughter arrives from Australia....can't wait. It may be a bit teary at the airport....with hubby and youngest son looking sideways at each other and rolling their eyes! Boy is she going to get a shock at the temperature here after leaving a summer (of sorts) in Melbourne...with warm, wet sultry weather. I've got my toes and fingers crossed that we will still have some snow lying about for her to see. Snow would make Christmas really magical for a family of Aussies used to a more summery festive season!
My Friday flower today is a bunch of red tulips which I bought during the week and plonked in the snow. Looking around this snowy landscape anything red really pops....red postboxes, red cars, red boots, red robins....so I thought these beauties might make a very nice photo effect against the white stuff....
I actually love the impact, even inside the house, that the snow has on the light bouncing around. Everything seems almost Scandinavian....very different to when it's just grey and dull...you know a typical English winter's day!
If you would like to link up to 'Friday flower', pay a visit to Laura and Melissa, they would love to hear from you.
Have a great Friday!
My Friday flower today is a bunch of red tulips which I bought during the week and plonked in the snow. Looking around this snowy landscape anything red really pops....red postboxes, red cars, red boots, red robins....so I thought these beauties might make a very nice photo effect against the white stuff....
I actually love the impact, even inside the house, that the snow has on the light bouncing around. Everything seems almost Scandinavian....very different to when it's just grey and dull...you know a typical English winter's day!
If you would like to link up to 'Friday flower', pay a visit to Laura and Melissa, they would love to hear from you.
Have a great Friday!
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