Saturday, January 22, 2011

Museum Musings.

Whilst the 'Princess' was here, hubby and I took her into London to visit the British Museum and the Natural History Museum. It was a bit of a rushed day and we knew that we could not do either museum thoroughly, but we decided to visit the exhibits that we were most interested in....

First stop British Museum...



and straight into Egypt...















and then a very quick visit to the European exhibit to see what I would wear to the Royal Wedding....




Next stop Natural History Museum...




where we were greeted by dinosaurs...

  











and fossils...




Three old fossils.


amazing tiny birds in a glass case...







but the best exhibit was the crystals and precious stones....




















Yes please!



Friday, January 21, 2011

Friday Flower.

Well the house smells wonderful with the arrival of the flowering bulbs...
one of my favourite...hyacinths. 
Only trouble is they are a bit strong for hubby and son,
so I have to keep them away from the bedrooms and living room.

It's encouraging to see the spring flowers appearing at the market
and in the florist...spring must be on it's way!




However, they grew so quick, I swear that they went from zero
to 8 inches long in 3 days and then started to flop all over the place...
so into a vase they went...




Have a great Friday!


If your would like to see more Friday Flowers go visit
Laura at A Place for Tea

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Being British.

 ...not easy for me as the minute I open my mouth here in England, I give myself away...I will never be mistaken for being British! In fact I've been told I have a very obvious Aussie accent...more so than hubby and son...not sure if that's a good thing or not...do I sound like Steve Irwin or god forbid Paul Hogan? I must admit I do 'bung it on' sometimes as the locals seem to love it. One lady in a shop I visited commented that she just loved my Aussie accent...I thought she was a bit crackers!

In honour of Sarah's first link party, I thought I would be very British today and drag out my small collection of flags.

Since I arrived I have been on the lookout for Union Jack flags to turn into cushions...however I can't seem to bring myself to cut them up...



The Union Flag, or Union Jack as it is called represents
the Saint George Cross, the patron saint of England, 
the Saint Patrick Cross, patron saint of Ireland 
and the saltire (diagonal cross) of Saint Andrew, the patron saint of Scotland.



This flag is a Canadian Red Ensign used between 1921 and 1957. 
Also called the 'Red Duster' it was a courtesy flag used by civilian ships visiting U.K. waters.



I've just realised I actually have this one back to front, but you still get the idea.
A British Empire flag found on ebay has the Star of India in the middle,
the Australian coat of arms, the Union of South Africa coat of arms
and the Canadian crest or shield.



Another Union Jack, found at Portobello Market and a great size for a cushion.




I found this bunting last weekend in London.
Bunting was originally a type of lightweight wool, manufactured
at the turn of the 17th century. It was used for making ribbons and flags including
signal flags for the Royal Navy.
More recently the term bunting is also used for a collection of flags,
with an individual flag called a bunt.

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Monday, January 17, 2011

Down Under.

Late last year I joined the book club in our village. We have, I think, 13 members and it's proving to be a lot of fun. I have been forced to read books that I would not necessarily choose...some have been stinkers...but a couple have been amazing.

Last month we decided to read Mr. Bill Bryson's book...'Down under'. We had a gap in our list and the ladies thought that seeing they had an 'Aussie' in their midst that we would all enjoy it. And enjoy it we did...mostly.






After reading Bill's account of life "Down Under" I was at a loss trying to decide what the ladies would think of my home country. He definitely had an encyclopedic knowledge of utter ridiculous and far fetched facts in regard to Australia. He also delighted in elaborately describing every venomous, toxic and dangerous beast, insect and fish that the country had to offer, happily stating that "Australia has more things that can kill you than anywhere else!"

He certainly put the fear of God into me and I've grown up in the place, spending a number of years in QLD without as much as a jellyfish sting or snake bite! His hilarious but worrying comment....

"If not stung or pronged to death, you may be fatally chomped to death by a crocodile or sharks, or dragged out to sea by a current, or left to stagger to an unhappy death in the outback".

...had the ladies pretty worried. One lady in fact stated that she never wanted to go near the place!

I tried to reassure them all by regaling them with stories of my favourite places, only stopping to embellish a little here and there with stories of Sand Flies, Taipans and Funnel Web spiders....

I even tried to put it into perspective for them..."now I'm not going to lie to you, everything Bill said is true...more or less. Yes I have woken to find a red back spider abseiling above my head, have lived in an area where Taipan snakes were lurking in the undergrowth, have diligently shaken the washing at my friend's house in Sydney in case of Funnelweb spiders, have swum on the reef with a stinger suit on...yes I have cheated death on a number of occasions...and nothing frightens me more than hurtling down the M1 at 75 milers per hour!

Bill may have frightened the living daylights out of all of them with comments like..."Australia is the driest, flattest, hottest, most desiccated, infertile and climatically aggressive of all the continents, where even the soil is a fossil" and pointed out that..."our constellations are upside down and our seasons are back to front" but his overriding opinion was positive in that he really seemed to like the place stating..."In short there is no place like it!"

Bill has also written about his experiences travelling through Europe, living in the U.K. and in North America. Having lived in U.K. for over 18 months I think I might have a look at his book "Notes From a Small Island" and then I can go back to the ladies at book club where they can possibly help with my confusion!

Robx

London Calling.

Well the 'Princess' has departed...she is winging her way back to Australia as I write this post. But before she left we had one last 'fling' in London...shopping...browsing...dodging puddles and deluges!

Our first stop was her favorite haunt...'Top Shop'...




This shop is definitely for the younger generation...but all the same I really loved seeing the latest styling and merchandising evident throughout the store...



Everywhere I looked there was amazing displays...I thought this one was very 'Lady Gaga'.



What can I say...





I really loved the props..ladders..french chairs...old dress forms...



Then a quick stop off at Liberty of London...



to find a couple of interesting chairs...



There is always a gorgeous array of flowers at the door...




Then around the corner into Soho and a visit to 'The Cloth House'...




Another favourite, this store is choc full of a variety of fabrics...a great place to find old style ticking's and sack cloth...



buttons, trims and gorgeous vintage props and fittings.



Of course we couldn't miss a visit to Anthropologie...



and as always it didn't disappoint...











Robx