Vintage Shopping in Liverpool...The Vintage Corner

Thursday, 28 August 2014



Hands up if you like a good vintage shop.

Yup, thought so! Me too, although I'm sure that won't come as a surprise to anyone.

Liverpool isn't brilliantly off for them, to be honest. Raiders closed down a while ago and although there are a few decent little shops, I have to do most of my rummaging in charity shops and at the odd vintage fair. We've got quite a few of the latter, it's just finding time to actually attend them that's the problem for me at the moment!



I paid a visit to Waterloo last weekend to see my dad, watch all of the X Men films and take in the delights of St John's Road. There are some fab shops starting up down there and after buying a lot of delicious cake at the newly(ish) opened Caz's Kitchen, we went for a wander around The Vintage Corner. Also new, also amazing!

Cheryl and Alison own and run the shop and they're girls after my own heart. They were both having great fun unpacking and trying on a new batch of stock when I was there - instant coat envy as an Aquascutum cape appeared out of the bag!



Oh so many pretty things in stock.





Also props to me for inadvertently paying my first visit when they were having a sale.  My timing is never usually that good!  I had a whale of a time trying on all the things that took my fancy.











Alas that gorgeous swirly green patterned frock was far too small for me otherwise it'd so be in my wardrobe right now. I bought other things though. Obviously.

Want a sneaky peek of my purchases? It turns out I really can't resist a good sale rail and came away with two tops and two frocks which I'm sure will feature in upcoming outfit posts very soon.



Oh and this beauty, although it won't technically be mine till Christmas as Dad has bought it for me as a present.




Be A Bear

Thursday, 21 August 2014




You might have seen this snazzy little saying doing the rounds recently.

I'm not on board with it. Unicorns are magic and all, that's got to be fun, but they're also super graceful and pure and seem to do little except hang round in woods with virgins. Hmmm. Not really my style that, I've got to be honest.  Also they're basically just horses with horns. I'd rather just be a horse.

Actually, I'd rather be a bear.



Bears are cool. They look all cute and fluffy but they're secretly ferocious.  No-one gives bears any shit.  And they get to hibernate! God, I'd love to go to sleep for six months.





Jumper - c/o Logon Style
Jeggings - Primark
Boots - Shoezone
Rings - Dorothy Perkins

In conclusion: bears are good. Be a bear. Roar.



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A New Old Frock

Wednesday, 13 August 2014



Yes. It's me. Wearing clothes!



Feels like about a million years since I've done an outfit post...



I bought this frock when shopping with Char a few weeks ago. It looks like an absolute sack on the hanger and I was expecting nothing from it but I liked the print an awful lot and it's always worth trying these things on, isn't it? Imagine the look of surprise on my face when it a) fitted and b) looked nice. That never happens!



Not convinced it photographs quite as well as it looks in real life but it's excellent fun to wear. It sort of pretends to be a bit of a 40s day dress with the floral print and the pleats in the skirt but then it's all HELLO with the mad 70s collar and polyester.



Pretty, isn't it? 





Also any chance to bust out heeled brogues is most welcome. They're amazing and they're too pretty to languish in a shoe rack all summer. Plus, ribbon on footwear = epic.



Dress - vintage
Cardi - Monsoon sale
Seamed tights - Marks & Spencer
Heeled brogues - New Look
Pearls - BoBijou

A Blogging Good Read - August

Thursday, 7 August 2014



Afternoon all! It's Blogging Good Read time and I'm joined this month by Fi from The Adventures of Fi and Sharne who you can find on Twitter as @sharnek. What did we read?


My choice was Right Ho, Jeeves by P.G Wodehouse:



I chose this more because I wanted to pick a PG Wodehouse rather than because of the specific book. If that sounds weird, well, it does kinda make sense. The Jeeves & Wooster books are all very similar. You know what you're getting : a sartorial disagreement, a lot of farce (usually involving a fake engagement or theft), Bertie thinking he can save the day and then Jeeves actually saving the day. So in that sense, this particular book is nothing out of the ordinary in the Jeeves & Wooster canon but if you like it, you'll probably love Wodehouse. If you don't, you won't. Obviously I fall into the former category! That sort of clipped 30s language and slang really appeals to me and I'm often found snorting over particularly amusing phrases when I'm reading Wodehouse.

The plot of this book (go with it) is loosely that Bertie gets roped into giving the prize giving speech at Market Snodsbury Grammar School by his Aunt Delia. He sends his friend Gussie Fink-Nottle there instead but then ends up staying with his aunt anyway in the hopes of resolving his cousin Angela's broken engagement. While he's there he also sets about restoring happiness between Delia and her husband, soothing the wounded feelings of Anatole the French chef and trying to ward off the unbearably drippy Madeleine Bassett. Like I say though, don't worry too much about the plot. Curl up with it, giggle your way through the farce and enjoy every minute of that sublime prize giving speech scene.

What did Sharne think?

I loved this book. Yes the plot is a little too obvious and the characters farfetched, but I like to think that Bertie, Gussie and Anatole were taken from people Wodehouse knew. The style of writing reminded me of how sayings like ‘totes amaze’ and ‘well jel’ have become part of todays vernacular. Bertie Wooster is a fun loving chap who won’t see hearts broken so hatches a plan to mend the relationships of friends and family. Only problem is Bertie is a bit of a bumbling fool and chaos ensues. It is left to Jeeves to save the day, but the white mess jacket may be one ask too much.

How about Fi?

Before this month’s Blogging Good Read I’d never read a Jeeves and Wooster book. I’d always meant to read one as I’d heard such good things but as my to-be-read pile is so huge I've just never got around to it. Needless to say I had super high expectations of Right Ho, Jeeves as a result and I was expecting to love this book from the off. Unfortunately that wasn't the case. From the off the book seemed slow and I couldn't help but wonder if I was missing something. I found Wooster incredibly annoying and didn't really want to know what happened next as I felt it was just going to be utterly ridiculous. Thankfully, the more I read the funnier it got and I found myself getting strange looks on the tube thanks to some laugh-out-loud moments (namely the school ceremony and the spiked orange juice incident). Whilst it definitely improved as I read it I did find it all a bit too farcical for my liking. There were just one to many misunderstandings for me to enjoy it properly and no characters that I loved who could redeem it. However I will definitely read another as perhaps I wasn't in the right frame of mind – after all almost everyone I speak to disagrees with me on this book!


Fi selected Charlotte's Web by E.B White:



E. B. White’s best-selling tale, Charlotte’s Web, tells the story of a pig called Wilbur who as the runt of the litter faces the chopping block until a young girl, Fern, saves his life and hand rears him. Soon she’s forced to sell him to her uncle where he happily lives on the farm with lots of other animals and his great new friend Charlotte, a spider. As this unlikely tribe of friends realise that Wilbur is to be sold (as he’s now nice and fat) they join forces to rescue him.

Though Charlotte’s Web is one of my all-time favourite books I’d not picked it up for a good fifteen years or so, and as a result I was a little worried that it wouldn't be as good as I remembered. Thankfully it was better than I’d originally thought, mainly due to the fact that I’d forgotten so much of the story! I had of course remembered the basics but not all the wonderful secondary characters within the story – how could I forget Templeton or the geese who constantly repeat themselves? I was also surprised by how funny I found the book, I got the giggles numerous times - the actions of Fern’s brother at the end were hilarious, as was the depiction of Templeton as he ate all the food or hunted for the newspapers – just brilliant! As for the storytelling itself, that was marvellous. E.B. White manages to get so many important, not to mention big, themes into a book only 168 pages long and yet it doesn't feel forced or shoehorned in at all. The story covers everything from friendship and sacrifice to growing up and death and of course it makes you love spiders and appreciate them for how they keep the other insects at bay. What a tremendous feat. It makes me wish there were more ‘kids’ books that did this – what better way to introduce these important themes to young kids? So after re-reading this heart-breaking and funny story I still adore it and will be reading it much more frequently from now on!

I was mildly obsessed with the video version of Charlotte's Web when I was a nipper but I had never read the book before picking it up for this edition of BGR. Mad! I can still sing you every line of Wilbur's song about being able to talk ("isn't it great that I articulaaaaaaaate?") so how on earth had I missed out on reading it?  Well, I can safely assure you that it's a little gem of a book. In a way I think I'm happier that I read it now than if it had been a childhood favourite because I can fully appreciate how beautifully the author dealt with such huge themes in such an accessible, endearing way. The one thing it still can't do is cure my fear of spiders though!

Did Sharne like it?

Another much loved book rediscovered. I don’t remember reading it as a child, but I studied it in secondary school. I’ll admit to getting a little tearful and sentimental reading it, don’t remember doing that when I was 14!  The story is about Wilbur the pig, a young girl called Fern and Charlotte the spider who saves Wilbur from an most awful fate and it's woven into an endearing tale about friendship, loneliness, courage and death. You don’t have to be 6, 14 or 37 to love this little book and I'm very happy to have it back on my bookshelf.


Sharne picked Memoirs Of A Geisha by Arthur Golden:



When I first read Memoirs of a Geisha I thought it was a biography. I loved it and thought it might be a good choice for a Blogging Good Read, but rereading it I was less enthralled and can’t put my finger on why I didn't enjoy it as much second time round. Is this the first time someone has been let down by their own book choice? The story follows Sayuri after she is sold by her family through her troubles with Hatsumomo another geisha, her geisha training and careers and lust for a man she feels will never love her back. Disappointment aside, it is very well written, with rich description of pre-war Japan and the mysterious world of the Geisha.

Did Fi agree?

On reading Memoirs of a Geisha a second time I was disappointed with it as it wasn't half as good as I remembered. The first time I read this book I was totally absorbed and couldn't stop telling others that they had to read it. This time around I wasn't so blown away and in fact found it hard to get into it as I felt like not a lot happened. I still enjoyed the descriptions of the Geisha way of life and I found the Japanese culture fascinating but the story as a whole wasn't great. I was questioning what was happening quite a lot, namely why would a woman be so focused on a man she’d met as an eight year old? And there were a lot of stereotypes in there that I wasn't keen on. So all in all, I sort of wish I’d not reread Memoirs of a Geisha and could remember it as it was after the first read: a brilliant book.

Well to answer Sharne's question, it's definitely not the first time someone has been let down by their own book choice in Blogging Good Read! Curiously, we've all had exactly the same reaction to Memoirs of a Geisha.  I could have typed out almost exactly what both of the others have said. I remember taking quite a while to get through it the first time I read it but being totally intrigued by the utterly different world that the story took me to.  This time round it still took me a long time to read but not because I was fascinated by it, more because I was finding it a chore to get through. Inscrutability is part of the charm of this book but perhaps it only works once?  It's not something I really enjoyed rereading and I can't see myself picking it up again.



Thank you ever so much to Sharne and Fi for joining in!

Next month I'll be taking part with two different bloggers and we'll be reading Watership Down by Richard Adams, The Time Traveler's Wife by Audrey Niffenegger and Attachments by Rainbow Rowell. If you fancy reading along with us, please join in.

If you want to take part in an edition of BGR later in the year, please give me a shout. Everyone is welcome!

Some Vintage Shopping

Wednesday, 30 July 2014

Whoops!

I believe I promised you all some photos of my new vintage treasures at the end of my last blog post. Um. That was a while ago. Sorry! I am as busy as a very busy bee at the moment.

Here they finally are though. Behold their patterned glory:

Fab dress! My mission to look like a walking cushion continues.

Beautiful maxi skirt.

And a really bonkers jacket. I love it.  It was produced with a flourish and a cry of "It's got your name on it!"  It so has.

I got all these beauties from Vix, who had the most amazing array of vintage clothes and goodies on her stall. I should probably point out that she (being an ace vintage seller) actually washes and looks after all her stock really well. I quite often pick up stuff from charity and vintage shops that clearly haven't been looked after and have to shove them straight in the wash but that wasn't the case with these! I just hung them on the washing line for photo purposes.


Did I buy anything that wasn't clothes? You bet I did! Pretties for me:




And pretties for the house:


I had very little idea of what I wanted in there when I first started thinking about decorating. I keep buying retro things for it though and I have a vague suspicion it'll end up looking a little bit junk-shoppish. Oh well! I never claimed to be a modern, minimalist type.

An Eventful Weekend

Thursday, 24 July 2014

I don't talk an awful lot about my job on here. You might get the occasional bit of moo-ing about how busy I am (I should really stop doing that: I'm always busy and it never changes!) but mostly I love it. Never boring, always different and the people I work with are an amazing bunch.  What more could you want?

The past few weeks have been somewhat stressful though. Due to some staff changes and shortages, I somehow got landed organising one of our biggest and most complex events of the year.  Am I a natural event organiser? Hmmm, the jury is still out on that one. I don't think I'm relentlessly positive enough and I do have a shameful tendency to start crying when people are vile to me at the end of a very long and knackering weekend.  Proper event organisers probably don't do that.  Ah well, at least I waited till I was alone in the car.

I cope alright(ish) with the long hours though!


8am


9.30pm

But y'know what? I reckon if you can survive through a day when it's absolutely bucketing it down with rain and you're on your second waterproof coat of the day by 9am (it still hadn't dried out by 7pm that night) and you're dying a little bit inside because the event you're running is outdoors with very little in the way of wet weather provision and you don't think anyone is going to turn up, you're doing alright.

If I could have waved a magic wand on Saturday morning and put a giant bubble over the whole event field, I would have done. As I attempted to stop the gazebo roof from turning into a water butt and only managed to give myself an impromptu cold shower to the face instead, I was positively dreaming of a lovely, easy to run, indoor vintage event. If only money were no object and I could have magicked up that bubble, hired in stacks of beautiful event supplies and funky retro chairs and tables, made everything utterly perfect and had a busy, busy day with loads of visitors, I would have done. But I work for a charity and we've never got any money so there you go.  Also we're British. Suck it up people: it rains here!


As luck would have it, summer returned with a vengeance on the Sunday: it was gloriously hot and sunny and we had thousands of visitors. Hurrah!  I do still mildly hanker after that "perfect" vintage event but I think we kinda do things in our own style and it suits us.

Anyway, it was totally worth it just for the fact that I finally got to meet one of my longest-standing blogging pals, the truly amazing Vix! We've been talking online since before I even started blogging, back in the MSE forum days, and we'd never managed to be in the same place at the same time in all those years. She's fab.



Pic borrowed from Vix.


Up next: my vintage treasures purchased at the event!

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