<?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-7215274662916978343</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:33:12.854-08:00</updated><category term='Correspondence'/><category term='TKMaxx clearance sale bargains'/><category term='second hand finds vintage nostalgia jumble sale'/><category term='primark charms poodle'/><category term='retro pattern stationery'/><category term='Amy Winehouse Back To Black'/><category term='penpals friends letter writing cath kidston stationery letters emily button correspondence'/><category term='Cath Kidston Brighton Florals Work Room'/><category term='cameo pendants lockets brooches'/><category term='apple ice box kitsch retro car 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vintage nostalgia'/><category term='laptop writing blogging blog'/><category term='Glamour magazine clinique benefit free gift lipstick bodyform'/><category term='Charlie and Lola breakfast set money box childrens literature'/><category term='Marks and Spencer'/><category term='Brighton Beach Seaside American Diner Jb&apos;s'/><category term='wish list wishing boots harajuku lovers celia birtwell christmas'/><category term='Homeware'/><category term='charity shop buy top liberty pink'/><category term='Next sale handbag tan weave lindt heart'/><title type='text'>An Alien World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>261</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-4486557046043990893</id><published>2012-02-05T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T07:17:56.599-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trolls toys russ 90s kid retro kitsch'/><title type='text'>Troll-rific</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MTkJ6-hnWhQ/Ty6WOIW5pZI/AAAAAAAACnI/uMfRUZFkYuI/s1600/t6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MTkJ6-hnWhQ/Ty6WOIW5pZI/AAAAAAAACnI/uMfRUZFkYuI/s400/t6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705662947430868370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If somebody asked me what I collected as a child, I would probably be most inclined to say Tazos, everything and anything Barbie related and my undying love for Polly Pocket was near borderline obsessive.  My &lt;i&gt;90s childhood&lt;/i&gt; was full of glorified plastic tat, and of course brought me, much joy and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E6J7qocxIjo/Ty6V2BCT4pI/AAAAAAAACmc/tiQQWRqnJUk/s1600/t8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E6J7qocxIjo/Ty6V2BCT4pI/AAAAAAAACmc/tiQQWRqnJUk/s400/t8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705662533148598930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when stumbling upon a box of my old stuff I was somewhat quite mortified to discover an army of Trolls.  Now I do remember the odd Troll here and there, but nowhere near as many as this lot.  I think they must have secretly been &lt;i&gt;multiplying&lt;/i&gt; whilst they’ve been packed away all this time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I41nInA3QCY/Ty6V00LDzQI/AAAAAAAACl4/QjnLYqbdz-M/s1600/t3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I41nInA3QCY/Ty6V00LDzQI/AAAAAAAACl4/QjnLYqbdz-M/s400/t3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705662512515763458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I just can’t get my head around is the fact that at some point in my childhood I must have played with these &lt;i&gt;(a memory I seem to have now erased)&lt;/i&gt;, not only have they got wacky and unruly hair in all shades of neon bright, but they are rather freaky looking too, what with their bare bottoms and ogling eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCR16mQc72E/Ty6V1ZoXcTI/AAAAAAAACmQ/dwYUAKc-Wqg/s1600/t7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCR16mQc72E/Ty6V1ZoXcTI/AAAAAAAACmQ/dwYUAKc-Wqg/s400/t7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705662522570797362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Are we sure Trolls were meant for children?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing is for sure, my love of free gifts has been quite apparent from a young age, I ate my way through many boxes of cereal in hope of collecting the full set of pen toppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rxJwT3Wg8h4/Ty6WN-1PUCI/AAAAAAAACm4/FP2F7jKJdoE/s1600/t11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rxJwT3Wg8h4/Ty6WN-1PUCI/AAAAAAAACm4/FP2F7jKJdoE/s400/t11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705662944873762850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m aware a Troll is supposed to be a mythical creature, but they just don’t quite have the sweet nature appeal of Sylvanian families and other well-loved childhood characters.  And Trolls wearing clothes, well that’s a whole other concerning matter.  Dressing up Barbie and Ken is one thing, but dressing up a troll is &lt;i&gt;kind of strange…no?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WlDbT9oikYs/Ty6V2hazKQI/AAAAAAAACmo/r-Ql8xvCgxg/s1600/t10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WlDbT9oikYs/Ty6V2hazKQI/AAAAAAAACmo/r-Ql8xvCgxg/s400/t10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705662541841246466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that the word Troll is often used as an insult, kind of adds to the dislike for me, even my love of all things kitsch can’t quite stretch this far.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they obviously must have served some sort of &lt;i&gt;bizarre&lt;/i&gt; purpose in my childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-4486557046043990893?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4486557046043990893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/02/troll-rific.html#comment-form' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4486557046043990893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4486557046043990893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/02/troll-rific.html' title='Troll-rific'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MTkJ6-hnWhQ/Ty6WOIW5pZI/AAAAAAAACnI/uMfRUZFkYuI/s72-c/t6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-7978488632210161405</id><published>2012-02-03T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T07:51:31.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penpals friends letter writing cath kidston stationery letters emily button correspondence'/><title type='text'>The Art of Letter Writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YIT9vV1ft-M/Tyv09wM1D9I/AAAAAAAACk0/rNliZS5r3iw/s1600/cre2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YIT9vV1ft-M/Tyv09wM1D9I/AAAAAAAACk0/rNliZS5r3iw/s400/cre2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704922694742773714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my greatest loves is writing, so it may come as no surprise that I take lots of pleasure in correspondence.  I am always fascinated by the time, effort and creativity that goes into a writing a letter.  Even though we may be miles apart in distance, keeping in touch and sharing snippets of our life’s is what makes it worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mbsasm6cKfE/Tyv1cYSTBeI/AAAAAAAAClg/NVp-e1VfZAA/s1600/letters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mbsasm6cKfE/Tyv1cYSTBeI/AAAAAAAAClg/NVp-e1VfZAA/s400/letters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704923220899202530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being able to pour my thoughts &lt;i&gt;(and often heart)&lt;/i&gt; out into letters to my wonderful pen friends.  It’s often the shared interests, and similar lifestyles, that have brought us together, but the thing I love most about writing is getting to &lt;i&gt;know somebody&lt;/i&gt;.  With each letter comes a new fact, a new story, and that is something that we wouldn’t otherwise get to know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hopelessly devoted to collecting mountains of stationery, meaning I have a variety of paper and envelopes to hand.  Stationery was always my big thing, growing up I never threw a tantrum in &lt;i&gt;Clarks&lt;/i&gt; for pretty shoes.  It was more typical of me to demand a new notepad in &lt;i&gt;Woolies&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7X-gWE6sIc/Tyv0-Tl6zHI/AAAAAAAACk8/OKUWDF_3LkI/s1600/emily%2Bb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m7X-gWE6sIc/Tyv0-Tl6zHI/AAAAAAAACk8/OKUWDF_3LkI/s400/emily%2Bb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704922704243248242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the &lt;i&gt;M&amp;S&lt;/i&gt; sale just after Christmas I picked up the cutest &lt;i&gt;Emily Button&lt;/i&gt; note set which of course has proven popular in my stationery stash.  It may be meant for little girls a lot younger than me, but I sure couldn’t resist its adorable nature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJYnVsAmBzc/Tyv1cgijs9I/AAAAAAAAClw/2I2wVRwrYTc/s1600/stationa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KJYnVsAmBzc/Tyv1cgijs9I/AAAAAAAAClw/2I2wVRwrYTc/s400/stationa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704923223114888146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m also ever faithful to &lt;i&gt;Cath&lt;/i&gt;, this writing box was something I picked up in Brighton last summer, and never fails to make for beautiful correspondence.  I store all of my envelopes in a five-pence picnic basket, which I got from a car boot sale last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4RvgylJLg1g/Tyv0_bu-YHI/AAAAAAAAClY/TPRvW-VU3aU/s1600/let.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4RvgylJLg1g/Tyv0_bu-YHI/AAAAAAAAClY/TPRvW-VU3aU/s400/let.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704922723608584306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep all forms of received correspondence as a wonderful keepsake, stashed away in my twenty-pence butterfly tin, in hope that one day I will be able to open it up and be able to capture this moment in time all over again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing your thoughts in letter form is such a &lt;i&gt;heart-warming&lt;/i&gt; thing to do, being able to actually sit down and get all your lost translations down on paper and know that at the other end somebody will take a moment from their day to read what you have to say, is what is so &lt;i&gt;rewarding&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlVSL5CJiAg/Tyv0-4DqHCI/AAAAAAAAClI/90ybVDrxiac/s1600/envelope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nlVSL5CJiAg/Tyv0-4DqHCI/AAAAAAAAClI/90ybVDrxiac/s400/envelope.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704922714031660066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for that next letter to drop through the letter box is always exciting, and when it does arrive it will almost always be unexpected.  It manages to bring back that sense of anticipation that email took away and makes the wait for the next instalment always worthwhile.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In turn being able to send a gesture of words to somebody who may need cheering up, reassuring or just a few lines of girly chit-chat is equally as &lt;i&gt;uplifting&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I really do treasure the art of letter writing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-7978488632210161405?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7978488632210161405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/02/art-of-letter-writing.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7978488632210161405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7978488632210161405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/02/art-of-letter-writing.html' title='The Art of Letter Writing'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YIT9vV1ft-M/Tyv09wM1D9I/AAAAAAAACk0/rNliZS5r3iw/s72-c/cre2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-1916063991335607357</id><published>2012-01-31T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T08:57:15.273-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity shop buy top liberty pink'/><title type='text'>Pretty in Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I may be a girly girl when it comes to collectables and homeware, but my wardrobe has never been dominated by &lt;i&gt;feminine colours&lt;/i&gt;.  Black is my saviour, and navy and green rank the highest in popularity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39bxqvZKJh4/TygbgPazaTI/AAAAAAAACjU/s8DCnO9uils/s1600/topp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39bxqvZKJh4/TygbgPazaTI/AAAAAAAACjU/s8DCnO9uils/s400/topp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703839168773450034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I spotted this top in a charity shop, I was instantly drawn towards it, but I just couldn’t figure out why, when pink is way out of my usual comfort zone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maybe&lt;/i&gt; it’s the intricate print that intrigued me, it’s not quite Liberty (it’s actually H&amp;M) but it sure has a fine &lt;a href="http://now-here-this.timeout.com/2011/09/23/liberty-hello-kitty-fabric/aw11libe1049901y-1/" target="new"&gt;resemblance&lt;/a&gt; to such glorious design.  And let’s face it I am a lover of lightweight polyester, easy to wear, easy to wash and doesn’t even require an iron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2sLxVLczWs/TygbfyKRgFI/AAAAAAAACjE/vgP_KlrHdm8/s1600/top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2sLxVLczWs/TygbfyKRgFI/AAAAAAAACjE/vgP_KlrHdm8/s400/top.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703839160919490642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my arrival home, I was in two minds whether I had done the right thing in purchasing this top, I really didn’t want to revert back to my childhood days of being made to dress in pink, &lt;i&gt;when all I wanted to do&lt;/i&gt; was reach for my denim dungarees.  But as soon as I tried it on, I just knew it was the perfect addition to my wardrobe.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priced at £3.65 it’s quite the bargain.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-1916063991335607357?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1916063991335607357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/pretty-in-pink.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1916063991335607357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1916063991335607357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/pretty-in-pink.html' title='Pretty in Pink'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-39bxqvZKJh4/TygbgPazaTI/AAAAAAAACjU/s8DCnO9uils/s72-c/topp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-7260651635014623694</id><published>2012-01-29T11:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T12:12:24.202-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tea towels butterfly russian doll print cotton'/><title type='text'>Tea-time</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;There is nothing I love more than accessorising my home with quirky bits and pieces.  More often than not it’s the smallest of touches that make for the biggest impact.  I sure do find a lot of pleasure out of adorning my home with such like beautiful things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06JGzoJai98/TyWeRLYls3I/AAAAAAAACh8/AC7fak69rM4/s1600/but.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06JGzoJai98/TyWeRLYls3I/AAAAAAAACh8/AC7fak69rM4/s400/but.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703138521085490034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have recently turned my attention towards the kitchen area, because let’s face it, it’s where I spend a lot of my time, and I love preparing homemade food for the Mr and I, and I often can be found occasionally delving into the world of baking.  &lt;i&gt;Good housewife me?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MO0LyIMTSys/TyWeSo-zNgI/AAAAAAAACik/7SQ_J403PtI/s1600/tt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MO0LyIMTSys/TyWeSo-zNgI/AAAAAAAACik/7SQ_J403PtI/s400/tt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703138546210256386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was asked by &lt;a href="http://www.all-tea-towels.co.uk/" target="new"&gt;All Tea Towels&lt;/a&gt;, if I would like to add two gorgeous cotton tea towels to my collection, I was thrilled to discover a whole selection of towels to suit any kitchen, colour scheme or taste.  I was quite simply &lt;i&gt;spoilt for choice!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But of course, I stayed loyal to my tastes and opted for a stunning Butterfly Chart and somewhat insightful Russian Doll design... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rlxf6m1Cddc/TyWeTixI-FI/AAAAAAAACis/IM-t7_iy52M/s1600/tttt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rlxf6m1Cddc/TyWeTixI-FI/AAAAAAAACis/IM-t7_iy52M/s400/tttt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703138561722218578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This towel is made from organic and unbleached cotton, and the design motif has been carefully screen printed on, a craft close to my heart, which means the print won’t wear away with use.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NnMKKTA8kpw/TyWgKQzbKOI/AAAAAAAACi4/5k80F1QvIuQ/s1600/buu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NnMKKTA8kpw/TyWgKQzbKOI/AAAAAAAACi4/5k80F1QvIuQ/s400/buu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703140601304393954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love for butterflies never fails to enchant me, I am forever fascinated and to be able to have my favourite species on a tea towel sure does make for a happy girl.  &lt;br /&gt;Both towels are machine washable, and have sewn in hooks so you can hang them up to dry once you've mastered the art of &lt;i&gt;washing up!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xkTVjpMsThI/TyWeSaA4FfI/AAAAAAAACiU/hI_Iha6ViEk/s1600/t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xkTVjpMsThI/TyWeSaA4FfI/AAAAAAAACiU/hI_Iha6ViEk/s400/t.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703138542192432626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These tea towels are defintely the most gorgeous ones I have come accross and really do make for the best quality cotton. &lt;br /&gt;Both towels are available at &lt;a href="http://www.all-tea-towels.co.uk/" target="new"&gt;www.all-tea-towels.co.uk&lt;/a&gt; along with many more beautiful prints.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-7260651635014623694?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7260651635014623694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/tea-time.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7260651635014623694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7260651635014623694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/tea-time.html' title='Tea-time'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-06JGzoJai98/TyWeRLYls3I/AAAAAAAACh8/AC7fak69rM4/s72-c/but.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-1400454347389825710</id><published>2012-01-26T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T14:40:07.137-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candy blogging friends'/><title type='text'>Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don’t consider myself to be very lucky&lt;/i&gt;, I’m still hoping for that win on the lottery and dream trip to Hawaii, but for now it’s the little things that really do make me very thankful... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NRS1RRfwpfM/TyHTmwWkW7I/AAAAAAAAChY/PTwDaZR7rqA/s1600/giv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NRS1RRfwpfM/TyHTmwWkW7I/AAAAAAAAChY/PTwDaZR7rqA/s400/giv.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702071265995807666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough to win the lovely  &lt;a href="http://dinoprincesschar.blogspot.com/" target="new"&gt;Char’s&lt;/a&gt;   giveaway, a girl after my own heart, I couldn’t have asked for a more thoughtful package!   A lover of all things cute, I was quite besotted by this wee little penguin necklace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-odLg34DNboU/TyHTnXw5yyI/AAAAAAAAChk/AGpYPWMJXLI/s1600/peng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-odLg34DNboU/TyHTnXw5yyI/AAAAAAAAChk/AGpYPWMJXLI/s400/peng.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702071276575247138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to accommodate all my beauty needs I received some amazing bath crystals complete with quirky tin, Barry M nail paint, a manicure set and a Witch liquid concealer.&lt;br /&gt;The book and assorted stationary is right up my street too, what with my love of all things handwritten. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you so much Char for gifting me with this splendid prize!&lt;/i&gt; &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8OgBFYnoGAM/TyHTml8CbUI/AAAAAAAAChM/8zXrkBepwb0/s1600/gem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8OgBFYnoGAM/TyHTml8CbUI/AAAAAAAAChM/8zXrkBepwb0/s400/gem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702071263200177474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href="http://www.fatfrocks.com/" target="new"&gt;Gem&lt;/a&gt;, my faithful and wonderful pal sent me this sweet little package, she knows me far too well, combining my love of children’s fiction and sought after perfume samples!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you Gem&lt;/i&gt; &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qMPkZtsn4i4/TyHToB14e1I/AAAAAAAAChw/Y0XXo4dkFSg/s1600/prada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qMPkZtsn4i4/TyHToB14e1I/AAAAAAAAChw/Y0XXo4dkFSg/s400/prada.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702071287870421842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-1400454347389825710?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1400454347389825710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/candy.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1400454347389825710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1400454347389825710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/candy.html' title='Candy'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NRS1RRfwpfM/TyHTmwWkW7I/AAAAAAAAChY/PTwDaZR7rqA/s72-c/giv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-669219561693993796</id><published>2012-01-22T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T14:01:31.859-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='care bear soft toy kitsch'/><title type='text'>Winning Me Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3_DMeWy6MZM/TxyEoWEwm0I/AAAAAAAACg0/PAii8c-3H8o/s1600/care%2Bbear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3_DMeWy6MZM/TxyEoWEwm0I/AAAAAAAACg0/PAii8c-3H8o/s400/care%2Bbear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700577056999381826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know my love of all things kitsch; well I just couldn’t quite hide my excitement over finding a beloved Care Bear. My Mr displayed quite an &lt;i&gt;alarming distaste&lt;/i&gt; to such a friendly creature.  Though I must admit my love of cuddly toys has gotten a little out of hand lately, therefore I quite understand the &lt;i&gt;depths of despair&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IJNfcoKgst8/TxyEokbL65I/AAAAAAAACg8/WFSui4q8caA/s1600/carb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IJNfcoKgst8/TxyEokbL65I/AAAAAAAACg8/WFSui4q8caA/s400/carb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700577060851542930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been loyal to my soft friends, and don’t see this love ever dying off to be quite honest.  I could quite happily share my life with a whole host of make belief characters. Only now I realise how much of a child I can be at times.  But at 99p I just couldn’t find it in my &lt;i&gt;heart&lt;/i&gt; to leave him behind.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-669219561693993796?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/669219561693993796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/winning-me-over.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/669219561693993796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/669219561693993796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/winning-me-over.html' title='Winning Me Over'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3_DMeWy6MZM/TxyEoWEwm0I/AAAAAAAACg0/PAii8c-3H8o/s72-c/care%2Bbear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3514271984566745478</id><published>2012-01-18T04:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T05:15:21.706-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boots 75% sale clearance january celia birtwell hello kitty liberty'/><title type='text'>Why I love the Boots Sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qelYnyIfINY/Txa8tkXU-rI/AAAAAAAACgM/GEdiH1wbDCE/s1600/sale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 381px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qelYnyIfINY/Txa8tkXU-rI/AAAAAAAACgM/GEdiH1wbDCE/s400/sale.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698949869525596850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.boots.com/" target="new"&gt;Boots&lt;/a&gt; sale always entices me, their expanding gift range is always sure to have some real treats in, but I always wait for the sale, because the prices are always slightly out of budget before Christmas.  It also means that I can get double (or even triple) the amount of stuff for the price that I would originally have paid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/shop-til-you-drop.html" target="new"&gt;blogged&lt;/a&gt; about a few sale bargains just after Christmas, but the bargain hunter that I am knew that inevitably there would be a &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;further reduction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; sometime around the middle of January.  There are always leftover bits and bobs, don’t get me wrong I wouldn’t chance something that was more likely to sell out, as knowing exactly what will be left is anyone’s guess.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Last night I pretty much got confirmation of the 75% sale starting today and therefore I was shamefully quite prepared!  &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prompt for my arrival at 9am.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Here is what I bagged: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBSjTa2gGGI/Txa8sgzwE2I/AAAAAAAACf0/lnCcRByVz8E/s1600/liberty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBSjTa2gGGI/Txa8sgzwE2I/AAAAAAAACf0/lnCcRByVz8E/s400/liberty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698949851391202146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My obsession with Hello Kitty never seems to grow old, the fact its Liberty means I am hopelessly devoted to this range.  I did hold out on buying these at 50% off, and the gamble did pay off which makes it all the more sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xyHnSx4AqbQ/Txa8Os5VgTI/AAAAAAAACfY/AO5lazleGJQ/s1600/frame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xyHnSx4AqbQ/Txa8Os5VgTI/AAAAAAAACfY/AO5lazleGJQ/s400/frame.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698949339239776562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had already bought my favourite Celia Birtwell pieces after Christmas, but there were a few other bits I had had my eye on also, but couldn’t justify buying at the time.  So being able to get them today sure did make my day, this black photo frame is so gorgeous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6hVnUFfHeYM/Txa8s3J4piI/AAAAAAAACgA/S0M58p7iCpI/s1600/mice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6hVnUFfHeYM/Txa8s3J4piI/AAAAAAAACgA/S0M58p7iCpI/s400/mice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698949857389618722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course Jasper ended up with the toy mice! This was quite predictable really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ODNTgQxCldY/Txa8PGcUWbI/AAAAAAAACfk/vRiaJ7E_-2A/s1600/hooks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ODNTgQxCldY/Txa8PGcUWbI/AAAAAAAACfk/vRiaJ7E_-2A/s400/hooks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698949346097387954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These bedroom hooks are my favourite find; I had not seen these previously before Christmas or after Christmas so stumbling upon them on 75% off day sure was a bit of luck!  These were down to £3.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-55YvbAP_wtA/Txa8NAaRcwI/AAAAAAAACfA/v2tr_xxko68/s1600/bootl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-55YvbAP_wtA/Txa8NAaRcwI/AAAAAAAACfA/v2tr_xxko68/s400/bootl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698949310118458114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boot cuffs again, unexpected, I didn’t even realise Boots sold these! Mine for £2.50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Py3t5ewj0iY/Txa-9T0gx1I/AAAAAAAACgo/u-Reoeqdf7I/s1600/birdy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Py3t5ewj0iY/Txa-9T0gx1I/AAAAAAAACgo/u-Reoeqdf7I/s400/birdy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698952338985764690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These Cute or What goodies were £1.50 each, I just couldn’t quite resist the cuteness. I didn’t even realise the little case came with a lip gloss until I got home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5iAJELWaqrs/Txa8N7HolEI/AAAAAAAACfQ/q8nkcL554oc/s1600/cookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5iAJELWaqrs/Txa8N7HolEI/AAAAAAAACfQ/q8nkcL554oc/s400/cookie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698949325877974082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cookie tin was rather frivolous admittedly, but again the £1.62 price swayed me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I only ever get to do this once a year, so I always make the most of it!  I did hold off on buying everything, even if I may have been ever so tempted to do so.&lt;br /&gt;One thing is for certain: patience is a virtue!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3514271984566745478?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3514271984566745478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-i-love-boots-sale.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3514271984566745478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3514271984566745478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-i-love-boots-sale.html' title='Why I love the Boots Sale'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qelYnyIfINY/Txa8tkXU-rI/AAAAAAAACgM/GEdiH1wbDCE/s72-c/sale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6362315982434461321</id><published>2012-01-17T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T10:00:46.945-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY craft journal writing book cover Vogue'/><title type='text'>A Vogue Idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T-qvtCM6EPg/TxW0HiuviDI/AAAAAAAACeQ/3mOQptuIQ1c/s1600/vogues.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T-qvtCM6EPg/TxW0HiuviDI/AAAAAAAACeQ/3mOQptuIQ1c/s400/vogues.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698658945182173234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve always loved the idea of covering notebooks, I blogged about a simple makeover a while ago &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/heres-one-i-made-earlier.html" target="new"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and have had my heart set on adding a few more to my collection.  After all a girl can never have too many journals to fill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVQm63afWdk/TxW0Jsnf5LI/AAAAAAAACeo/QAwyhqsv5j0/s1600/vog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hVQm63afWdk/TxW0Jsnf5LI/AAAAAAAACeo/QAwyhqsv5j0/s400/vog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698658982195881138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the January sales I managed to pick up a pack of three hardback notebooks for just 75p in the &lt;i&gt;Wilko&lt;/i&gt; sale, now I knew instantly these would be perfect for my project in mind, with my specific preference being unlined writing paper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is a very cheap project, and is very simple to do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;  I have had this Vogue magazine cover for years, tucked away in the midst of my magazine clippings, but I always hung on to it because I knew one day I would find a use for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nuDE9zuBBTc/TxW0H7zGcWI/AAAAAAAACeg/GoBk3eGEtHQ/s1600/voguefinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nuDE9zuBBTc/TxW0H7zGcWI/AAAAAAAACeg/GoBk3eGEtHQ/s400/voguefinal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698658951911338338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;i&gt;Voila!&lt;/i&gt; another one to add to my collection.  The real beauty of covering books for me is the fact it gives it a personal touch. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6362315982434461321?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6362315982434461321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/vogue-idea.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6362315982434461321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6362315982434461321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/vogue-idea.html' title='A Vogue Idea'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T-qvtCM6EPg/TxW0HiuviDI/AAAAAAAACeQ/3mOQptuIQ1c/s72-c/vogues.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-2207090708433402360</id><published>2012-01-15T12:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T13:09:23.088-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UP Disney Pixar Grape Soda Ellie badge'/><title type='text'>Up, Up and Away!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;You know when something &lt;i&gt;inspires&lt;/i&gt; me... I suddenly become so incredibly absorbed and obsessed in a way I can only describe as finding your true love.  Disney Pixar films have always had the ability to enchant me, right from the start, I’ve long been a Toy Story fan, and will always be fond of such amazing characters.  &lt;br /&gt;I always get attached to the sweet nature of these films, and when I sat down and watched &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; for the very first time, this warm feeling of love came rushing over me and I just knew this was going to be a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dEkM0D0wFaI/TxM8bDUkgTI/AAAAAAAACeE/xkoM3yOpcSA/s1600/grape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dEkM0D0wFaI/TxM8bDUkgTI/AAAAAAAACeE/xkoM3yOpcSA/s400/grape.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697964388999528754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from that moment on, I just &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; to track down a Grape Soda badge, just like the one Ellie owned, so I too could wear it with pride and treasure it amongst my most fond possessions.&lt;br /&gt;The search took me all over the world (via the World Wide Web) and I stumbled upon many a replica and home-made version, but it was this one that I set my &lt;i&gt;heart&lt;/i&gt; on owning.  Simply because it’s retro appeal had me right from the start.  It came all the way from America, from this incredibly whimsical &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/WHIMSYlove?ref=pr_shop_more" target="new"&gt;Etsy Shop.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am quite so taken by this little connection to such a wonderful little film.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-2207090708433402360?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/2207090708433402360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/up-up-and-away.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2207090708433402360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2207090708433402360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/up-up-and-away.html' title='Up, Up and Away!'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dEkM0D0wFaI/TxM8bDUkgTI/AAAAAAAACeE/xkoM3yOpcSA/s72-c/grape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3015748141913122219</id><published>2012-01-13T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T08:40:28.275-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The English Roses Madonna Children&apos;s fiction'/><title type='text'>The English Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The English Roses&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; has always been a book close to my heart; I have felt so much compassion and love towards this tender tale of friendship.  The illustrations that accompany the book are truly magical in every way, and on first glance make for the best enchantment.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U_6SWtlSkX8/TxBa3V3sEOI/AAAAAAAACdk/2wV75rl3N8w/s1600/er.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U_6SWtlSkX8/TxBa3V3sEOI/AAAAAAAACdk/2wV75rl3N8w/s400/er.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697153435433701602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I spotted these titles in a charity shop recently I just couldn’t help but be drawn towards them.  &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Too Good To Be True&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is the sequel to The English Roses, so I just knew I had to have it, to see where the story takes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VoOLNEPlrfQ/TxBa4W2ne5I/AAAAAAAACd4/xJ8tuQoaj3E/s1600/price.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VoOLNEPlrfQ/TxBa4W2ne5I/AAAAAAAACd4/xJ8tuQoaj3E/s400/price.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697153452877511570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One would question my need to purchase a third and final copy of The English Roses, but I just couldn’t find it in my heart to leave such a beautiful book behind.  This sure is a special one and has to be up there on my favourites list.  The fact these books are written by &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Madonna&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, completely adds to the thrill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdqZXdNlqZA/TxBa4LklSOI/AAAAAAAACds/8ljfX9iFIZg/s1600/err.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdqZXdNlqZA/TxBa4LklSOI/AAAAAAAACds/8ljfX9iFIZg/s400/err.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697153449849080034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the thing that appeals to me the most is the fact although it may generically be a children’s book, there are so many quirks within the story that makes it a tale for both young and old alike. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cpu5lghZfsQ/TxBa3Iiic0I/AAAAAAAACdU/SDUPYya5n7w/s1600/bookinsert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cpu5lghZfsQ/TxBa3Iiic0I/AAAAAAAACdU/SDUPYya5n7w/s400/bookinsert.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697153431855330114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure know I will forever be fond of &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The English Roses&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3015748141913122219?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3015748141913122219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/english-roses.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3015748141913122219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3015748141913122219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/english-roses.html' title='The English Roses'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U_6SWtlSkX8/TxBa3V3sEOI/AAAAAAAACdk/2wV75rl3N8w/s72-c/er.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3604812751735767286</id><published>2012-01-10T12:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T12:51:35.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Next sale handbag tan weave lindt heart'/><title type='text'>Next big thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBQDErS6olQ/TwyjEnYxUOI/AAAAAAAACcw/92p5m33bCP0/s1600/bag22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBQDErS6olQ/TwyjEnYxUOI/AAAAAAAACcw/92p5m33bCP0/s400/bag22.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696106928404517090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not often &lt;i&gt;I fall for a handbag so much so&lt;/i&gt;, it makes me seriously question whether I actually need purchase another bag in my lifetime.  I spotted this little beauty in &lt;a href="http://www.next.co.uk/" target="new"&gt;Next’s &lt;/a&gt; sale, and my was I instantly smitten.  Its box like exterior and double strap bonus make for its best features.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i-CZCMTy27I/TwyjE3W9VzI/AAAAAAAACc8/vElgx2pBHlg/s1600/butter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i-CZCMTy27I/TwyjE3W9VzI/AAAAAAAACc8/vElgx2pBHlg/s400/butter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696106932691883826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The butterfly lining sure is a welcome addition, for me a lover of all things patterned.  The fact I’ve had this bag loyally by my side all week long, day and night, sure does suggest it’s for keeps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hIFyzU-L0Dg/TwyjFey8YcI/AAAAAAAACdI/OYhPiXLNs2o/s1600/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hIFyzU-L0Dg/TwyjFey8YcI/AAAAAAAACdI/OYhPiXLNs2o/s400/heart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696106943278244290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve attached one of my Lindt Bear hearts to the clasp &lt;i&gt;(can’t you tell I’m obsessed with those bears!)&lt;/i&gt; to add a bit of charm, be it a sure sign of love for my new favourite bag.&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Was £26, Sale Price: £12&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3604812751735767286?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3604812751735767286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/next-big-thing.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3604812751735767286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3604812751735767286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/next-big-thing.html' title='Next big thing'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBQDErS6olQ/TwyjEnYxUOI/AAAAAAAACcw/92p5m33bCP0/s72-c/bag22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6586284279737100584</id><published>2012-01-07T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:01:16.054-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free freebie magazine meerkat  toy cheap'/><title type='text'>The best things in life are free</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bby6XoBlzos/Twh3bNgjBHI/AAAAAAAACcY/mkk4H1Rzf8g/s1600/SDC18036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bby6XoBlzos/Twh3bNgjBHI/AAAAAAAACcY/mkk4H1Rzf8g/s400/SDC18036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694933038176339058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spoken of my &lt;i&gt;unashamed&lt;/i&gt; love for free gifts before; I am always drawn towards anything that seems like a good offer, regardless of how many tokens, multi-buys and forms I have to go through to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ck9Qa_9WcLk/Twh2qVaTB7I/AAAAAAAACbY/hv2DfBc9FzI/s1600/SDC17987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ck9Qa_9WcLk/Twh2qVaTB7I/AAAAAAAACbY/hv2DfBc9FzI/s400/SDC17987.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694932198484019122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I spotted this magazine yesterday, I knew instantly it had to be mine, for the free gift attached more than outweighed the 99p asking price.  I have in fact no intention of buying any further issues regularly priced at £3.99.  I will go on to use these supplies in my craft kit and the magazine itself will be lovingly read and recycled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl7PtHLwDGg/Twh2pz6IgeI/AAAAAAAACbM/eTH0-sB6BJ0/s1600/SDC17981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl7PtHLwDGg/Twh2pz6IgeI/AAAAAAAACbM/eTH0-sB6BJ0/s400/SDC17981.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694932189490741730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years I have always been fascinated by and gone a little crazy for freebies, you know I was the kid at school who collected all the Tazos, pen toppers and various other bits of glorified tat.  I ate my way through dozens of bowls of cereal in hope that we would soon get through another box and I would then in turn retrieve another Puppy in My Pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an adult &lt;i&gt;(you would think anyway)&lt;/i&gt; competition for obtaining free gifts is tough, we are all as wise as each other and so are the companies.  There will most likely be some sort of annoying snag or inconvenience attached, so it’s always best checking all the terms and conditions out first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said me, the Mr and Jasper between us scored a handful of freebies in 2011. Here are my favourites: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xmYeGf0UqI8/Twh2qyn99rI/AAAAAAAACbo/_eFlSklyLYI/s1600/SDC17988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xmYeGf0UqI8/Twh2qyn99rI/AAAAAAAACbo/_eFlSklyLYI/s400/SDC17988.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694932206325986994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meerkat freebie with insurance through Compare the Market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1aPlDIH-B4/Twh3arcCH2I/AAAAAAAACcM/ovYcNbHkB6Q/s1600/SDC18025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1aPlDIH-B4/Twh3arcCH2I/AAAAAAAACcM/ovYcNbHkB6Q/s400/SDC18025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694933029030600546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felix treat jar freebie with World of Felix tokens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QroBo5f9I9M/Twh3bkdSajI/AAAAAAAACck/K2ctjkCSJfg/s1600/SDC18062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QroBo5f9I9M/Twh3bkdSajI/AAAAAAAACck/K2ctjkCSJfg/s400/SDC18062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694933044336683570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polar Bear freebie with Birds Eye fish fingers tokens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1PhqSmKd-js/Twh2rx_415I/AAAAAAAACbw/_2Il6W1naRo/s1600/SDC18000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1PhqSmKd-js/Twh2rx_415I/AAAAAAAACbw/_2Il6W1naRo/s400/SDC18000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694932223337748370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yorkshire Tea caddy freebie with purchase of Yorkshire Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dgvDqdO6eIM/Twh2sI5fzrI/AAAAAAAACcA/oTxpJxgCOvI/s1600/SDC18020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dgvDqdO6eIM/Twh2sI5fzrI/AAAAAAAACcA/oTxpJxgCOvI/s400/SDC18020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694932229484957362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindt key rings freebie with purchase of Lindt bears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like anything, if you go looking for a freebie, you might just find one if you’re lucky enough! ;)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6586284279737100584?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6586284279737100584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-things-in-life-are-free.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6586284279737100584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6586284279737100584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-things-in-life-are-free.html' title='The best things in life are free'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bby6XoBlzos/Twh3bNgjBHI/AAAAAAAACcY/mkk4H1Rzf8g/s72-c/SDC18036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-5438569437143233557</id><published>2012-01-05T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T05:15:55.773-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship blog littlemadamm lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Pieces of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Once upon a time&lt;/i&gt; I met a wonderful girl called &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jenna&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.  She was a true free spirit, a singer in the making and all round rock chic.  We once shared a similar fond love of the Ashlee Simpson Show, we coveted the Olsen twins and often a time swapped tutus.  Her long term love for Blythe dolls never failed to enchant me.  We danced the night away on her twenty-first birthday and we always turned to each other for the best advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlemadamm.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src= http://i44.tinypic.com/207baf9.jpg/ /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so lucky to be able to call her my friend.&lt;br /&gt;I sure do hope you visit her &lt;a href="http://littlemadamm.blogspot.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, she’s a real sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-5438569437143233557?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5438569437143233557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/pieces-of-me.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5438569437143233557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5438569437143233557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/pieces-of-me.html' title='Pieces of Me'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6511618917744990319</id><published>2012-01-03T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T14:28:57.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sales january kirstie allsopp celia birtwell'/><title type='text'>Shop til you drop</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Here’s my best of the sales, I’ve somewhat over indulged this past week or so, but it more than makes up for the fact that I hardly ever shop at full price, and more so always second-hand. So when the sales start, I admittedly turn into a bit of &lt;i&gt;Shopaholic!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wqqyb7hiR3s/TwN2SEpsoXI/AAAAAAAACZw/3WK9ZMZTKlE/s1600/kirsti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wqqyb7hiR3s/TwN2SEpsoXI/AAAAAAAACZw/3WK9ZMZTKlE/s400/kirsti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693524406784794994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Scented Candle &amp; Pencil Case £3 each at M&amp;S&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved Kirstie Allsopp was sadly destined for the sale, although not the whole range, only snippets. I picked up this pencil case and scented candle for a fraction of the original price. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed straight for Celia Birtwell’s timeless range at Boots, I picked up a treats jar, something that wasn’t featured in the catalogue, so was more than thrilled to stumble upon by chance. I also couldn’t quite resist coming home with a photo album and keyring. Jasper also got lucky, with a Celia Birtwell cat bowl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hh0Gj84CKDA/TwN2QvjpjPI/AAAAAAAACZI/IKFn8N4p--A/s1600/celiaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hh0Gj84CKDA/TwN2QvjpjPI/AAAAAAAACZI/IKFn8N4p--A/s400/celiaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693524383942413554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Treat Jar £5, Photo album £4, Keyring £3 &amp; Cat Bowl £3 at Boots&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also bought the Liberty Hello Kitty eyeshadow compact. Combining my love of Hello Kitty and Liberty together, this makes for a great collaboration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z4n2yZ6GnEI/TwN2R_uS5_I/AAAAAAAACZg/HvcnaFmRK9k/s1600/hk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z4n2yZ6GnEI/TwN2R_uS5_I/AAAAAAAACZg/HvcnaFmRK9k/s400/hk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693524405461903346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hello Kitty Liberty eyeshadow compact £4 at Boots&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a bee-line for this particular range in Wilko’s sale, unfortunately I was just too late for the bird box I had admired before Christmas, but I did pick up this little lot…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5yRrCUTPq7k/TwN23FFVS0I/AAAAAAAACaw/ty6ITGINrYQ/s1600/tins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5yRrCUTPq7k/TwN23FFVS0I/AAAAAAAACaw/ty6ITGINrYQ/s400/tins.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693525042555865922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Set of 3 storage tins £1.50 at Wilko&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may already have a kitchen full of tins, but that didn’t deter me from buying these cutesy tins. I've already stashed one of them full of ribbon and fabric scraps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QT8tdwtKCaM/TwN23gqrXyI/AAAAAAAACa8/UAh_nF1LMy0/s1600/tins2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QT8tdwtKCaM/TwN23gqrXyI/AAAAAAAACa8/UAh_nF1LMy0/s400/tins2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693525049960259362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Set of 2 Cake tins £3 at Wilko&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doorstop sure is a beauty; I can’t help but admire the embroidery and wish I lived in a house just like this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EpmgonQtrjk/TwN2RHYqvZI/AAAAAAAACZY/VaTShNBnmMY/s1600/doorstop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EpmgonQtrjk/TwN2RHYqvZI/AAAAAAAACZY/VaTShNBnmMY/s400/doorstop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693524390338805138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Doorstop £3 at Wilko&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no intentions of purchasing perfume, but when I spotted these Smurf perfumes selling so cheaply, how could I possibly resist! My boyfriend was slightly concerned about me smelling like Papa Smurf, but hey I don’t reckon that’s such a bad thing after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2XaZc2J33A/TwN22t3ZAKI/AAAAAAAACak/QcCuQ0DvmSU/s1600/smurf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q2XaZc2J33A/TwN22t3ZAKI/AAAAAAAACak/QcCuQ0DvmSU/s400/smurf2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693525036323373218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smurf Perfumes £2 each at Wilko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total Savings: £44.50&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6511618917744990319?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6511618917744990319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/shop-til-you-drop.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6511618917744990319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6511618917744990319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/shop-til-you-drop.html' title='Shop til you drop'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wqqyb7hiR3s/TwN2SEpsoXI/AAAAAAAACZw/3WK9ZMZTKlE/s72-c/kirsti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3441113033909314528</id><published>2012-01-02T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:27:14.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello kitty liberty'/><title type='text'>So this is the New Year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W1440OrQ1t8/TwHnaLPVIiI/AAAAAAAACY8/ykUFoYS9b0w/s1600/clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W1440OrQ1t8/TwHnaLPVIiI/AAAAAAAACY8/ykUFoYS9b0w/s400/clock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693085840852722210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I wanted this &lt;i&gt;Hello Kitty Liberty&lt;/i&gt; alarm clock as soon as I saw it in Boots before Christmas, of course I waited until afterwards and got it for half the price. How I love a good sale.&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3441113033909314528?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3441113033909314528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-this-is-new-year.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3441113033909314528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3441113033909314528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-this-is-new-year.html' title='So this is the New Year.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W1440OrQ1t8/TwHnaLPVIiI/AAAAAAAACY8/ykUFoYS9b0w/s72-c/clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-9152939545256336603</id><published>2011-12-30T10:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T11:24:49.789-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith hope and charity shopping christmas swap pretty much penniless second hand secret santa swaps'/><title type='text'>The Joy of Swapping ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;This Christmas I took part in two very exciting swaps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lakota’s &lt;a href="http://faithhopeandcharityshopping.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-swap-linky-post.html" target="new"&gt;Faith Hope and Charity Swap&lt;/a&gt; and Ellie’s &lt;a href="http://www.prettymuchpenniless.com/2011/11/roll-up-roll-up-bloggers-secret-santa.html" target="new"&gt;Pretty Much Penniless Second-hand Secret Santa.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big and warm &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;thank you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to these two special blogging friends for organising the swaps and ensuring everything ran smoothly.  &lt;br /&gt;And here is what I kindly received:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My swap package from &lt;a href="http://tea-diary.blogspot.com/" target="new"&gt;Susan at Tea Diary.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIuDQ6iaF1k/Tv4AWRWSUvI/AAAAAAAACX4/4s_xHPTnB-A/s1600/alice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIuDQ6iaF1k/Tv4AWRWSUvI/AAAAAAAACX4/4s_xHPTnB-A/s400/alice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691987361656886002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was delighted to find this charming Alice in Wonderland charm bracelet! Alice by name, I am always touched to receive anything wonderland themed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wtNRJGew5pY/Tv4AXjD--vI/AAAAAAAACYY/gJyUtxohRjs/s1600/salt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wtNRJGew5pY/Tv4AXjD--vI/AAAAAAAACYY/gJyUtxohRjs/s400/salt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691987383591828210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also managed to track down these lovely shabby chic salt and pepper shakers, which match my shabby sweets jar I picked up a few months back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NnlTHnN5G6Y/Tv4NIscGPII/AAAAAAAACYw/tD7si_WQ3gI/s1600/stocking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NnlTHnN5G6Y/Tv4NIscGPII/AAAAAAAACYw/tD7si_WQ3gI/s400/stocking.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692001422062009474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also absolutely thrilled to receive these adorable handmade and wooden decorations. I just know I will go on to treasure these for years to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you Susan &amp;hearts;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Second-hand Secret Santa was a wonderful surprise. I wasn’t quite sure what to expect, as knowing my parcel was anonymous had me guessing what I would receive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oRS8APXmaU/Tv4AXTuV17I/AAAAAAAACYM/eFvTmBRGYVQ/s1600/mog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oRS8APXmaU/Tv4AXTuV17I/AAAAAAAACYM/eFvTmBRGYVQ/s400/mog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691987379474519986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given my love and devotion to children’s fiction, my parcel contained two children’s classics in Mog the forgetful cat and the dragon that squeaked. I was also thrilled to see the taped version of Mog the forgetful cat attached, I don’t actually own a cassette player, but sure will be looking out for one at next year’s car boot sales. &lt;br /&gt;I always think handmade gifts make for the best presents, as the time and love that has gone into making them always outshines those mass produced. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MGEzt3Hr8hE/Tv4AWGVN8gI/AAAAAAAACXo/dAH76YP-27Y/s1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 366px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MGEzt3Hr8hE/Tv4AWGVN8gI/AAAAAAAACXo/dAH76YP-27Y/s400/a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691987358699614722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This framed &lt;i&gt;A&lt;/i&gt; embroidery sure did enchant me and it’s sure enough found a home in my craft room. And the handmade salt dough heart decoration was a welcome treat too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you Jes &amp;hearts;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-9152939545256336603?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/9152939545256336603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy-of-swapping.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/9152939545256336603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/9152939545256336603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/joy-of-swapping.html' title='The Joy of Swapping &amp;hearts;'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xIuDQ6iaF1k/Tv4AWRWSUvI/AAAAAAAACX4/4s_xHPTnB-A/s72-c/alice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-590734184555575361</id><published>2011-12-28T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:55:43.173-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas gifts kirstie allsopp craft harajuku'/><title type='text'>Spoilt Rotten</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I’m a girl with a love all things pretty and my loved ones sure do know how to treat me when it comes to gifts.&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend sought out Cath and Kirstie – &lt;i&gt;my two favourite ladies&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKHc4_Kz0jQ/TvuYuK2WqyI/AAAAAAAACXE/XJ0msewLYyE/s1600/clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKHc4_Kz0jQ/TvuYuK2WqyI/AAAAAAAACXE/XJ0msewLYyE/s400/clock.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691310473066490658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A watch pendant has me written all over it.  You know I’ve always romanced with the idea of having a pocket watch casually dangling around my neck.  Being able to check the time at any given time sure is a novelty.  The fact it’s Cath Kidston only cements my love for a brand I will forever admire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aR21Cu6t68I/TvuYt6o2MHI/AAAAAAAACW4/19-QIU4r2Ec/s1600/books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aR21Cu6t68I/TvuYt6o2MHI/AAAAAAAACW4/19-QIU4r2Ec/s400/books.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691310468714868850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To satisfy my crafty needs, inspiration a plenty via &lt;i&gt;Kirstie Allsopp Craft&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;The Liberty Book of Home Sewing&lt;/i&gt; -&lt;b&gt;yes please!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OVctRdkf03U/TvuYu0hESdI/AAAAAAAACXQ/lsPvnKyUN6M/s1600/SDC17678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OVctRdkf03U/TvuYu0hESdI/AAAAAAAACXQ/lsPvnKyUN6M/s400/SDC17678.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691310484251494866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirstie Allsopp at M&amp;S is always going to be sure a winner; after all I could quite happily own the entire collection given the chance.&lt;br /&gt;My Mum always manages to pull out all the stops, and this year was no different.  I just adore this Welsh Tapestry purse, it really is quite sweet.  The fact she will have tracked this down on one of her second-hand travels makes it all the more thoughtful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wlx2Y0E151I/TvuYvS8WuGI/AAAAAAAACXg/6N8sKrelGbo/s1600/SDC17698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wlx2Y0E151I/TvuYvS8WuGI/AAAAAAAACXg/6N8sKrelGbo/s400/SDC17698.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691310492419012706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Harajuku wish came true in the form of Jingle G!  &lt;i&gt;She really is a cutie&lt;/i&gt; and is of course a welcome addition to my Harajuku scent collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-590734184555575361?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/590734184555575361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/spoilt-rotten.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/590734184555575361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/590734184555575361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/spoilt-rotten.html' title='Spoilt Rotten'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKHc4_Kz0jQ/TvuYuK2WqyI/AAAAAAAACXE/XJ0msewLYyE/s72-c/clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6503019134678696915</id><published>2011-12-26T12:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T12:35:05.989-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate cadbury money box machine 90s retro'/><title type='text'>Sweet Like Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPjRMaom9lk/TvjZn04tzmI/AAAAAAAACWU/GqIyqFwyQr8/s1600/cad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPjRMaom9lk/TvjZn04tzmI/AAAAAAAACWU/GqIyqFwyQr8/s400/cad2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690537407417273954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This quite possibly has to be the sweetest gift &lt;i&gt;ever!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was born in 1989. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;This means I was a typical 90s kid in essence.  Adidas tracksuits, The Spice Girls and all round bad fashion, oh yes I lived it.  But if there is one thing that remains a fond and joyous memory it has to be that of the &lt;b&gt;Cadbury&lt;/b&gt; chocolate money box machines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJSP2fLY5nE/TvjZoNN4HXI/AAAAAAAACWg/yMAPbhpHZrc/s1600/SDC17748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJSP2fLY5nE/TvjZoNN4HXI/AAAAAAAACWg/yMAPbhpHZrc/s400/SDC17748.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690537413948480882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mum would bring them out every year and they always were a sure sign it was Christmas time.  I loved the fact that they were much more complex than say a selection box, the thrill of inserting a coin and in return receiving a single miniature piece of chocolate sure was a necessity.  And then when Christmas was over, it was all the more fun opening the back up and counting up the pennies saved.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When we opened this gift yesterday morning, both mine and the Mr’s heart skipped a beat; for he too has his own childhood memories of these.  I’m not quite sure about the price increase per chocolate, but hey it’s little surprise with the economy the way it is, we are now paying 10p per chocolate instead of 2p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A5F76-PaX5c/TvjZojODFCI/AAAAAAAACWs/XPsaHEK2waQ/s1600/SDC17751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A5F76-PaX5c/TvjZojODFCI/AAAAAAAACWs/XPsaHEK2waQ/s400/SDC17751.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690537419854779426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;pure&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; nostalgic thrill this is simply genius. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Come on, hands up, who else had one of these?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6503019134678696915?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6503019134678696915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/sweet-like-chocolate.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6503019134678696915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6503019134678696915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/sweet-like-chocolate.html' title='Sweet Like Chocolate'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPjRMaom9lk/TvjZn04tzmI/AAAAAAAACWU/GqIyqFwyQr8/s72-c/cad2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3273517110412759041</id><published>2011-12-21T12:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T04:31:19.357-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festive christmas time second hand secret santa'/><title type='text'>Festive</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eRZHCnmTRuo/TvJIDNl58hI/AAAAAAAACVE/_QKsmcEMZPM/s1600/noel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eRZHCnmTRuo/TvJIDNl58hI/AAAAAAAACVE/_QKsmcEMZPM/s400/noel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688688499347812882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas has rapidly snuck upon us, I sure am going to relish the time I have to enjoy the festivities.  &lt;i&gt;I really do wish&lt;/i&gt; I had had more time to put together more thoughtful and decorative cards, parcels and posts, but time has been precious, especially over the past few weeks.  Blogging has been a little bit haphazard for the above reason, but please know &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m still here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.  And will always find my way back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ieNyrULBkak/TvJIC8prrzI/AAAAAAAACU0/aeruQTehSIU/s1600/cards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ieNyrULBkak/TvJIC8prrzI/AAAAAAAACU0/aeruQTehSIU/s400/cards.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688688494800252722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year it has been so lovely receiving so many cards from such lovely bloggers and friends.  I really do appreciate the gesture of a card and sure do love filling my fireplace with them.  I’m a total letter/card junkie so it’s been great receiving so much post lately! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been quite hectic at home, we are without a tree this year, &lt;i&gt;which makes me a little sad-&lt;/i&gt; but space wise it’s a nightmare (You know all those books I keep buying, the bookshelf that homes them unfortunately took the place of our tree).  Instead I very naughtily invested in the larger version of my Ikea goat, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;he sure is a charmer!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TUWD0cuDiAY/TvJIFHmYXII/AAAAAAAACVk/Ua99in2VmoA/s1600/SDC17568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TUWD0cuDiAY/TvJIFHmYXII/AAAAAAAACVk/Ua99in2VmoA/s400/SDC17568.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688688532098931842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentwise, I am just about sorted, admittedly the large majority of it was done online, I avoid the shops at this time of year the most.  I am hopeless at crowds and loathe last minute shopping.  As lazy as online shopping gets, I do think it’s easier to pinpoint exactly what you are looking for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WLUQnRzuuwc/TvJIEPTSuVI/AAAAAAAACVM/icoQCJ9h9Q8/s1600/parcel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WLUQnRzuuwc/TvJIEPTSuVI/AAAAAAAACVM/icoQCJ9h9Q8/s400/parcel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688688516986485074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so overjoyed to receive my &lt;a href="http://www.prettymuchpenniless.com/2011/11/roll-up-roll-up-bloggers-secret-santa.html" target="new"&gt;Second-hand Secret Santa&lt;/a&gt; parcel! I had anxiously been awaiting its arrival, and cannot wait to see what I have been kindly gifted.  &lt;a href="http://www.prettymuchpenniless.com/" target="new"&gt;Ellie&lt;/a&gt; has always been such a fond blogger, and she always manages to engage with her readers so well, lots of love and admiration for this lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l0nDgq0hp4U/TvJIEccOa6I/AAAAAAAACVc/8wA8NL7ynEs/s1600/royald.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l0nDgq0hp4U/TvJIEccOa6I/AAAAAAAACVc/8wA8NL7ynEs/s400/royald.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688688520513612706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;b&gt;Royal Doulton&lt;/b&gt; plate my mum bought me last Christmas has come out, and I am totally smitten.  It makes for the perfect nostalgic thrill. The Noel sign cost one pound in this year’s January sales, I’d actually forgotten I’d bought it, so it was quite a pleasant surprise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Holidays All. Love and happiness this Christmas time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3273517110412759041?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3273517110412759041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/festive.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3273517110412759041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3273517110412759041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/festive.html' title='Festive'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eRZHCnmTRuo/TvJIDNl58hI/AAAAAAAACVE/_QKsmcEMZPM/s72-c/noel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-7671877616329307325</id><published>2011-12-13T12:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T12:55:27.225-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miko Cat Coin Purse Swap Boots'/><title type='text'>Let's Go Shopping.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I really do love Christmas time the most and my lovely friend &lt;b&gt;Nicola&lt;/b&gt; was kind enough to send me the cutest little treat in the post recently. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am so spoilt!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-upvH8COZpyA/Tue0QVMeD2I/AAAAAAAACUQ/nsYKErWtuoU/s1600/SDC17364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-upvH8COZpyA/Tue0QVMeD2I/AAAAAAAACUQ/nsYKErWtuoU/s400/SDC17364.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685711247238893410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This adorable &lt;a href="http://www.boots.com/en/Miko-Cat-Lets-go-Shopping-Coin-Purse_1221739/" target="new"&gt;Miko Cat Let’s Go Shopping! Coin Purse&lt;/a&gt; has been on my wish list for quite a while, it’s pretty much my taste and style summed up in one.  The adorable detailing is just the cutest.  &lt;i&gt;It’s actually&lt;/i&gt; from the childrens' range at &lt;b&gt;Boots&lt;/b&gt;, but I don't think that matters when the aesthetic makes for the perfect gift for us crafty/folky types.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often on my second-hand travels I don’t tend to lug around my proper purse. I never take my debit card to car boot sales, simply because it’s not the sort of place where you are going to find a cash machine. And I always try my best to have plenty of loose change when shopping in charity shops and the like, as it’s a lot more convenient and polite to have smaller amounts when paying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cmjq2Ddute4/Tue0QlZxHSI/AAAAAAAACUg/9zPGkoIVDjM/s1600/SDC17371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cmjq2Ddute4/Tue0QlZxHSI/AAAAAAAACUg/9zPGkoIVDjM/s400/SDC17371.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685711251589635362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this dinky knitted clasp purse is the perfect addition to my lifestyle and will most likely become a firm favourite of mine in no time. &lt;br /&gt;I was also absolutely thrilled to receive my swap parcel in the post from the lovely &lt;b&gt;Susan&lt;/b&gt; from &lt;a href="http://tea-diary.blogspot.com/" target="new"&gt;Tea Diary.&lt;/a&gt;  This is the first time I’ve taken part in a swap and I am so excited to see what I have been gifted. &lt;i&gt;I sure do love a surprise!&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ww03O1IBPSY/Tue0RmTGveI/AAAAAAAACUo/jpdu0WD_D4U/s1600/SDC17551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ww03O1IBPSY/Tue0RmTGveI/AAAAAAAACUo/jpdu0WD_D4U/s400/SDC17551.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685711269009997282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so lucky to have met so many wonderful people through blogging, and it is times like this I realise how much I appreciate this opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-7671877616329307325?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7671877616329307325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/lets-go-shopping.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7671877616329307325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7671877616329307325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/lets-go-shopping.html' title='Let&apos;s Go Shopping.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-upvH8COZpyA/Tue0QVMeD2I/AAAAAAAACUQ/nsYKErWtuoU/s72-c/SDC17364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6253688252717352746</id><published>2011-12-04T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T07:22:45.476-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lindt chocolate bear christmas keyring goldilocks'/><title type='text'>Goldilocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zoAyZpdX0gk/TtuME-E8CmI/AAAAAAAACTQ/iyGKw1qnxKc/s1600/SDC17456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zoAyZpdX0gk/TtuME-E8CmI/AAAAAAAACTQ/iyGKw1qnxKc/s400/SDC17456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682289371869088354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment I caught a glimpse of these new &lt;a href="http://www.lindt-shop.co.uk/christmas-chocolates/christmas-novelties/lindt-bear-milk-100g.html" target="new"&gt;Lindt bears&lt;/a&gt;, I was quite &lt;i&gt;simply besotted&lt;/i&gt;.  The idea of my favourite chocolate in bear form captured both my heart and love of all things cute.&lt;br /&gt;Like a child on Christmas morning I was so ridiculously excited to find a bear of my own.  &lt;i&gt;Of course&lt;/i&gt; I got a little carried away, when I saw these were on special offer.  I ended up purchasing two full size bears and three miniature ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Spoilt me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxVCSeFmtj0/TtuMFEXmvCI/AAAAAAAACTc/4ts9sx2vK3E/s1600/SDC17470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxVCSeFmtj0/TtuMFEXmvCI/AAAAAAAACTc/4ts9sx2vK3E/s400/SDC17470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682289373557996578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The delicate heart pendant around the bear’s neck is sure a necessity.  It certainly gives Yogi a run for his money.  Keeping with the traditional Lindt theme, these are quite the high end treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hezazmznGSQ/TtuMGpKZjmI/AAAAAAAACUA/x2_VHTa_ckI/s1600/SDC17480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hezazmznGSQ/TtuMGpKZjmI/AAAAAAAACUA/x2_VHTa_ckI/s400/SDC17480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682289400614588002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I know sadly these are not meant for keeps, and one day (&lt;i&gt;Christmas Eve perhaps&lt;/i&gt;) I will have to eat my milk chocolate bears.  As unfortunate as it may be, I have a little keepsake to remind me of such glorious design...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--radxbWlt_w/TtuMGAR_PdI/AAAAAAAACT0/4-NQxFertWk/s1600/SDC17476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--radxbWlt_w/TtuMGAR_PdI/AAAAAAAACT0/4-NQxFertWk/s400/SDC17476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682289389640564178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This free key ring is seriously the sweetest little addition to my collection.  Nothing quite beats &lt;i&gt;a free gift as cute as this!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6253688252717352746?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6253688252717352746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/goldilocks.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6253688252717352746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6253688252717352746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/goldilocks.html' title='Goldilocks'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zoAyZpdX0gk/TtuME-E8CmI/AAAAAAAACTQ/iyGKw1qnxKc/s72-c/SDC17456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-7501525807772545571</id><published>2011-12-02T06:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T06:36:57.667-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retro pattern stationery'/><title type='text'>Retro Chic</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;It’s no lie &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wilko&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;(or Wilkinsons)&lt;/i&gt;  is one of my favourite budget shops when it comes to stocking up on toiletries, domestic supplies and home furnishings.  It’s one of those shops I will forever find myself going into when passing.  It’s cheap and cheerful, and there’s certainly no shame in shopping there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IGMtw3toN74/TtjflRPoacI/AAAAAAAACTE/x5N5xbz2K5E/s1600/SDC17074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IGMtw3toN74/TtjflRPoacI/AAAAAAAACTE/x5N5xbz2K5E/s400/SDC17074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681536761305000386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a stationery addict, there’s no denying that. There is always room in my life for an endless supply of notepaper and pen. Therefore I’m like a magpie when it comes to spotting a new range. Whilst wandering up and down the aisles, I was drawn towards this stand… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qelbSJP7RnM/Ttjfkk2OgHI/AAAAAAAACS4/hzL4o8C3U6s/s1600/SDC17073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qelbSJP7RnM/Ttjfkk2OgHI/AAAAAAAACS4/hzL4o8C3U6s/s400/SDC17073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681536749387284594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instantly I felt a little taken aback, almost as if I could have been somewhere else.  On closer inspection I was keen to check out the product range itself.  Now yes I admit these are pleasing for the eye, I certainly have my own eye on that chunky floral journal, but what troubles me is that I feel a little &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;cheated&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admittedly the pricing is more than reasonable and more so affordable, but what concerns me the most is the quality.  The photo album I picked up (and actually considered purchasing) was very poorly made, but at little more than a pound is that all you can expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The true essence of retro comes with the fact it’s from a generation gone by, and usually has proven the test of time with regards quality. &lt;br /&gt;I really love the kitsch vibe and floral theme, but part of me feels almost as if &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;retro&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; has become trendy and mainstream, which makes any long-time lover a little bit sad.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What do you think?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-7501525807772545571?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7501525807772545571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/retro-chic.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7501525807772545571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7501525807772545571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/12/retro-chic.html' title='Retro Chic'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IGMtw3toN74/TtjflRPoacI/AAAAAAAACTE/x5N5xbz2K5E/s72-c/SDC17074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3589518866253530187</id><published>2011-11-27T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T04:05:22.491-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charlie and Lola breakfast set money box childrens literature'/><title type='text'>Young at heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0uWXJdaFAag/TtIi60f3g7I/AAAAAAAACR0/e1HKm-D-5ns/s1600/SDC17106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0uWXJdaFAag/TtIi60f3g7I/AAAAAAAACR0/e1HKm-D-5ns/s400/SDC17106.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679640473987679154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quite possibly have the heart of a child. I love anything remotely tacky, colourful or generally aimed at children.  This being said, my latest purchase can only be described as &lt;i&gt;rather childish&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely adore children’s fiction and love the art of illustration, combining my love of both: cue &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Charlie and Lola&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.  I’m a little bit lost in this one, and when I stumbled upon these adorable gifts in &lt;b&gt;The Works&lt;/b&gt; bookshop, I just couldn’t quite resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Discounted&lt;/i&gt; in price and packaged in the most beautiful way, this range is completely after my own heart... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kv_WCppTcf0/TtIi8FntarI/AAAAAAAACSU/ww6TLZByh1Q/s1600/SDC17398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kv_WCppTcf0/TtIi8FntarI/AAAAAAAACSU/ww6TLZByh1Q/s400/SDC17398.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679640495763843762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 4 piece Breakfast Set is pretty quirky and perfect for little tummies.  My porcelain plate and mug have found a home in my craft room, storing trinkets and keepsakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfU-xB9WSH8/TtIi7s2F4iI/AAAAAAAACR8/luVtWUnxOzE/s1600/SDC17328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfU-xB9WSH8/TtIi7s2F4iI/AAAAAAAACR8/luVtWUnxOzE/s400/SDC17328.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679640489113281058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bowl and egg cup however have rightfully found a place in my kitchen- where they belong.  Here’s hoping for an egg and soldiers breakfast sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G5OZ8BAVpdk/TtIi7-kvCPI/AAAAAAAACSE/bQvcsvocI5g/s1600/SDC17395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G5OZ8BAVpdk/TtIi7-kvCPI/AAAAAAAACSE/bQvcsvocI5g/s400/SDC17395.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679640493872318706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other purchase was this cutesy Money Box, typically whimsical and perfect for rainy day funds.  I love the text; it’s full of charm and character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlWdo3LXjG0/TtIi6-TawyI/AAAAAAAACRk/wUtrwtOOmOc/s1600/charlieandlmoney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlWdo3LXjG0/TtIi6-TawyI/AAAAAAAACRk/wUtrwtOOmOc/s400/charlieandlmoney.jpg" border="0"alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679640476619817762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These little treats have ignited my love for &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Charlie and Lola&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; that little bit more. I know these would make the perfect gifts for children and anybody with a similar love of all things cute. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b0WJQsGysYM/TtIjNSd4zVI/AAAAAAAACSg/RtPjIvut9UY/s1600/SDC17411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b0WJQsGysYM/TtIjNSd4zVI/AAAAAAAACSg/RtPjIvut9UY/s400/SDC17411.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679640791270083922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3589518866253530187?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3589518866253530187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/young-at-heart.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3589518866253530187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3589518866253530187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/young-at-heart.html' title='Young at heart.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0uWXJdaFAag/TtIi60f3g7I/AAAAAAAACR0/e1HKm-D-5ns/s72-c/SDC17106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-2568965786898954837</id><published>2011-11-20T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T07:26:53.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orla Kiely Pattern book retro print pattern design'/><title type='text'>Oh Orla!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;You know when you stumble upon something and have to pinch yourself to make sure it’s true? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoWR0J6RwOs/TskYZAFpprI/AAAAAAAACQ0/ZK0n5qy74vQ/s1600/SDC17306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoWR0J6RwOs/TskYZAFpprI/AAAAAAAACQ0/ZK0n5qy74vQ/s400/SDC17306.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677095623076718258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously couldn’t quite believe my eyes when I saw the price on this book on amazon.co.uk.  It’s condition was listed as like new, but I was a little anxious of what to expect at a mere £1.69, after all this book retails for a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W14G_SizpIE/TskYZz8vz1I/AAAAAAAACRI/OP8f8V2JphU/s1600/Image2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W14G_SizpIE/TskYZz8vz1I/AAAAAAAACRI/OP8f8V2JphU/s400/Image2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677095636998016850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It arrived within days and is in what can only be described as near perfect condition, which makes me wonder if it’s even been read before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wow. Just wow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; This is the epitome of coffee table chic. I don’t think I’ve ever quite fallen so deeply in love with a book before.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o8tbXo2eI24/TskYZePX9WI/AAAAAAAACRA/OVIrv3qOwKc/s1600/SDC17313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o8tbXo2eI24/TskYZePX9WI/AAAAAAAACRA/OVIrv3qOwKc/s400/SDC17313.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677095631170565474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As expected, the content is visually pleasing and tells of such an inspirational career. One I cannot wait to learn more about and be captured by such charming design.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eL1NSncy_6U/TskZa2zO6gI/AAAAAAAACRY/kpjhNwE8yuo/s1600/SDC17320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eL1NSncy_6U/TskZa2zO6gI/AAAAAAAACRY/kpjhNwE8yuo/s400/SDC17320.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677096754454915586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-2568965786898954837?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/2568965786898954837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-orla.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2568965786898954837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2568965786898954837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-orla.html' title='&lt;i&gt;Oh Orla!&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoWR0J6RwOs/TskYZAFpprI/AAAAAAAACQ0/ZK0n5qy74vQ/s72-c/SDC17306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-1786556079998179408</id><published>2011-11-18T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T10:12:35.387-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primark charms poodle'/><title type='text'>Charmed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Opinion&lt;/i&gt; may be divided on &lt;b&gt;Primark&lt;/b&gt; quality, but one thing is for sure that it is always possible to come home with a sweet bargain.&lt;br /&gt;I always do &lt;i&gt;wonder&lt;/i&gt; what they do with all that reduced stuff, cluttering up the place... You know those 50p sunnies have surpassed there sell by date when there still on the shelf come winter time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Re9bcNPlFR4/Tsaev1ep_jI/AAAAAAAACPU/0KYlLg1mmBg/s1600/SDC17061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Re9bcNPlFR4/Tsaev1ep_jI/AAAAAAAACPU/0KYlLg1mmBg/s400/SDC17061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676398924993789490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t quite resist a few of these 50p necklaces.  If only for the charms and nothing else, I am always partial to the odd bit of high street tat.  I just know these lovelies will find a home in my collection, the miniature Eiffel Tower being my favourite.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-1786556079998179408?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1786556079998179408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/charmed.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1786556079998179408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1786556079998179408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/charmed.html' title='Charmed.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Re9bcNPlFR4/Tsaev1ep_jI/AAAAAAAACPU/0KYlLg1mmBg/s72-c/SDC17061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-8232824394455387061</id><published>2011-11-15T10:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T10:28:31.130-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laptop twitter'/><title type='text'>Better Connected.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zlmc4p13ymk/TsKtuvHnaeI/AAAAAAAACOw/ov8Ab_FTSLk/s1600/SDC17036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zlmc4p13ymk/TsKtuvHnaeI/AAAAAAAACOw/ov8Ab_FTSLk/s400/SDC17036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675289498874243554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;i&gt;far too behind&lt;/i&gt; on times admittedly, and therefore I am hopelessly trying to devise my way around Twitter.  I am a little bit more connected now, thanks to a new laptop (as ever aesthetics got the better of me) maybe just &lt;i&gt;maybe&lt;/i&gt; it’s time to move forward with the times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/pookiee" target=new&gt;@pookiee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-8232824394455387061?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8232824394455387061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/better-connected.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/8232824394455387061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/8232824394455387061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/better-connected.html' title='Better Connected.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zlmc4p13ymk/TsKtuvHnaeI/AAAAAAAACOw/ov8Ab_FTSLk/s72-c/SDC17036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-785041765068933671</id><published>2011-11-13T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T05:23:28.024-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car boot sale picnic basket nostalgia thrift'/><title type='text'>Buried Treasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;It was last weekend out and about we passed a car boot sale we often frequent in the summer months, &lt;i&gt;to our complete shock&lt;/i&gt; we were greeted by signs advertising a very sale that morning.  My heart skipped a beat, I was pretty sure I had seen the last of the 2011 boot sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem being it was now 11:30am, we were &lt;i&gt;three hours too late.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A field half empty and not a steward in sight, we did not let this deter us, as after all there was still a slim chance of finding something.&lt;br /&gt;As predicted, most stalls were packed up and driving away as we were coincidently driving in, but there were still a couple of dozen stalls still standing and I held out a little bit of hope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHaCoCh7--o/Tr_BojKNItI/AAAAAAAACOA/VL_pkMxvOdU/s1600/SDC17099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHaCoCh7--o/Tr_BojKNItI/AAAAAAAACOA/VL_pkMxvOdU/s400/SDC17099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674466957887087314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Discarded on a stall, I found this cream ‘sweets’ jar which looks to be unused, I couldn’t quite resist its shabby charm and wondered why nobody had failed to snap it up all morning at &lt;i&gt;50p&lt;/i&gt;.  As tempting as it may be to stash it full of sweets, I will probably rehome it in my craft room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then approached a woman in midst of packing up her stall, and knew she would be more than lenient on prices. I picked up this empty picnic basket, straight away I began thinking of ways I could put it to use.  So when she told me I could have it for &lt;i&gt;5p&lt;/i&gt;, it would have been rude not to take it off her hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fa5L6-pIxdI/Tr_Ceh6o_8I/AAAAAAAACOY/IlqqLSBg3lw/s1600/SDC17092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fa5L6-pIxdI/Tr_Ceh6o_8I/AAAAAAAACOY/IlqqLSBg3lw/s400/SDC17092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674467885266304962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may have been a flying visit, but the wise lesson learnt here is that you don’t always need to be the early bird at the boot sale. &lt;i&gt;Those&lt;/i&gt; bargains you think will be snaffled by sunrise, are sometimes the ones sadly overlooked and left behind.&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total spend: 55p&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-785041765068933671?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/785041765068933671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/buried-treasure.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/785041765068933671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/785041765068933671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/buried-treasure.html' title='Buried Treasure'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHaCoCh7--o/Tr_BojKNItI/AAAAAAAACOA/VL_pkMxvOdU/s72-c/SDC17099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-5100200262366134875</id><published>2011-11-09T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:13:55.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY CRAFT Journal writing book cover'/><title type='text'>Here’s one I made earlier…</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I’m going to admit it now, I’m a &lt;i&gt;cheapskate&lt;/i&gt;.  Anything that costs little to nothing to make provides for the bigger thrill when it turns out pretty okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yOlYcvt4ZYA/TrrBCf6NmRI/AAAAAAAACN0/8-y0GBynjqA/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yOlYcvt4ZYA/TrrBCf6NmRI/AAAAAAAACN0/8-y0GBynjqA/s400/5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673058929296120082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple pastime of mine is covering books.  I remember the initial excitement of being given a book per subject at secondary school and being told to simply ‘back it.’  I loved hunting down some funky wrapping paper that would stand out from the crowd and being able to produce my newly backed books at the start of next lesson.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The same idea stayed with me through college, I loved covering/adorning my sketch books with covers that expressed my taste and style. &lt;br /&gt;It’s such a simple concept and something that takes so little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-95aYWHahRTI/TrrBApUMG2I/AAAAAAAACNQ/zoIDR_5HrEc/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-95aYWHahRTI/TrrBApUMG2I/AAAAAAAACNQ/zoIDR_5HrEc/s400/2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673058897461255010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I spotted these notebooks reduced to &lt;i&gt; 64p&lt;/i&gt; in Wilko, I couldn’t quite resist.  Unlined paper, which means it will make for a great journal (I hugely dislike lined paper).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NBXVqamlc9A/TrrBBNk3f1I/AAAAAAAACNc/AQJVlWfnZpI/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NBXVqamlc9A/TrrBBNk3f1I/AAAAAAAACNc/AQJVlWfnZpI/s400/3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673058907194883922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was when in a DIY shop I spotted a lovely floral wallpaper print, now I know I shouldn’t be encouraging stealing of any kind.  But you know how there’s always sample rolls to tear off a piece to match against your room when you get home. &lt;i&gt;Truth be told&lt;/i&gt; I’m not going to be spending £40 a roll and plastering my whole living room with it, but tearing off a small sample of a roll that has already been opened for this purpose really doesn’t hurt anyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWG2EtzkyYA/TrrBBnOYLSI/AAAAAAAACNo/Qy_4ZiAwgPU/s1600/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWG2EtzkyYA/TrrBBnOYLSI/AAAAAAAACNo/Qy_4ZiAwgPU/s400/4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673058914079878434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can’t go wrong when backing a book, as long as you make sure you have plenty of backing to cover both sides and a little extra to tuck inside.  You can use glue and/or sellotape to stick it together, and I’ve added some Peter Rabbit paper on the inside to cover where the paper tucks over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbCmInj-JJA/TrrAX81-uXI/AAAAAAAACNE/vjsB_n0V0u0/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LbCmInj-JJA/TrrAX81-uXI/AAAAAAAACNE/vjsB_n0V0u0/s400/1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673058198328621426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;i&gt;voila!&lt;/i&gt; a brand new journal for me to treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-5100200262366134875?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5100200262366134875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/heres-one-i-made-earlier.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5100200262366134875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5100200262366134875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/heres-one-i-made-earlier.html' title='Here’s one I made earlier…'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yOlYcvt4ZYA/TrrBCf6NmRI/AAAAAAAACN0/8-y0GBynjqA/s72-c/5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-4671496924092247698</id><published>2011-11-06T10:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T11:20:06.057-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ikea Homeware storage interior design'/><title type='text'>Long live Ikea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I have spoken about my love for Ikea &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/home-is-where-heart-is.html" target=new&gt;before&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;i&gt;Love it or loathe it&lt;/i&gt;, it is a brand that knows it’s USP like no other and will continue to thrive even in the toughest economic times.  What makes it all the more special for me is the fact we only ever visit a handful of times throughout the year, so the feeling of new never wears off, and come a new season the store is always guaranteed to be bursting with new stock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if anything our latest trip was very much overdue.&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help but deny the fact I am obsessed with interiors.  I love pattern, print and colour the most, I’m always on the lookout for something a little bit quirky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furniture aside, I leave the flat pack stuff to the Mr.  It is always about the market place for me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCW3OJx1fKs/TrbYS3Y4m-I/AAAAAAAACLk/8YD6AhC0dnI/s1600/SDC16994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCW3OJx1fKs/TrbYS3Y4m-I/AAAAAAAACLk/8YD6AhC0dnI/s400/SDC16994.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671958599337286626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On arrival, the store has quite literally been hijacked, by the cutest teddies.  At &lt;i&gt;99p&lt;/i&gt; these little chaps help raise money towards &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/ms/en_GB/rooms_ideas/soft_toys_12/index.html" target=new&gt; UNICEF and Save the Children&lt;/a&gt;.  I would be surprised if anyone didn’t leave without one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou2zosqc97U/TrbYSCQGJGI/AAAAAAAACLY/t6VJYBs_DvY/s1600/SDC16986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou2zosqc97U/TrbYSCQGJGI/AAAAAAAACLY/t6VJYBs_DvY/s400/SDC16986.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671958585073345634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These magazine racks are just what I needed to sort out my collection and manage to make a piece of cardboard look attractive, at &lt;i&gt;£2.29&lt;/i&gt; for a pack of four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfsqC5rXLq8/TrbYT-y9wJI/AAAAAAAACL8/KQek8qFRe6w/s1600/SDC17047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfsqC5rXLq8/TrbYT-y9wJI/AAAAAAAACL8/KQek8qFRe6w/s400/SDC17047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671958618505592978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cute dining bowl suits my bedroom more than my kitchen, and makes for a great trinket holder at &lt;i&gt;£1.59&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pTz_XTVts-4/TrbYR_EJknI/AAAAAAAACLM/VYgZioRojJk/s1600/SDC16897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pTz_XTVts-4/TrbYR_EJknI/AAAAAAAACLM/VYgZioRojJk/s400/SDC16897.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671958584217932402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as Christmas goes, this dinky straw goat was far too adorable to leave behind, and I just know he’s going to make a welcome addition this Christmas time.  I did admire the larger version, but sensibly decided upon the smaller one for &lt;i&gt;£2.49&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5gZqKJSrGbA/TrbYTYtoYMI/AAAAAAAACLw/iYaef1u9OM0/s1600/SDC17001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5gZqKJSrGbA/TrbYTYtoYMI/AAAAAAAACLw/iYaef1u9OM0/s400/SDC17001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671958608282673346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but certainly not least this octopus hanging dryer, now surely that’s going a little too far?  But hey I’ve always loved a bit of tack.  He was &lt;i&gt;£4.49&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above all &lt;a href=" http://www.ikea.com/gb/en/" target=new&gt;Ikea&lt;/a&gt; always manages to inspire and excite me, which fits the budget and always surprises me, with such innovative and contemporary design.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-4671496924092247698?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4671496924092247698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/long-live-ikea.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4671496924092247698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4671496924092247698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/long-live-ikea.html' title='Long live Ikea.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCW3OJx1fKs/TrbYS3Y4m-I/AAAAAAAACLk/8YD6AhC0dnI/s72-c/SDC16994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-5442001499827964336</id><published>2011-11-05T12:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T12:36:33.675-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laptop writing blogging blog'/><title type='text'>If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I have never been a fast moving whiz kid when it comes to technology.  My heart belongs in nostalgia and therefore technology comes second to that. &lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to deny the fact that we are forever bombarded with the latest gadgetry and our homes and lives are more than fulfilled with iPhones, Blackberries, iPads, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqawj_onnBI/TrWM4yWTz2I/AAAAAAAACK8/p-Ee_8rfOns/s1600/SDC16972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqawj_onnBI/TrWM4yWTz2I/AAAAAAAACK8/p-Ee_8rfOns/s400/SDC16972.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671594212958916450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meet my laptop.&lt;/i&gt;  It’s ancient.  I bought this laptop 5years ago; it was an average/below average spec for the time and had all the functions I desired.  The main purpose was so I could browse the Internet at my pleasure without the restraints of a home computer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbelievably this same laptop has lasted me all this time.  I know it doesn’t look the part, it’s chunky for one, and there have been a few problems here and there.  But if you ever wondered where all my blog posts get written, then it is right here.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t get me wrong it would have been nice to have a laptop upgrade some years ago, but I have made do with what I had, and if anything I guess that’s taught me a valuable lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5LKVtHhNKn0/TrWM4l9bGXI/AAAAAAAACK0/qVMlB-7GKso/s1600/SDC16969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5LKVtHhNKn0/TrWM4l9bGXI/AAAAAAAACK0/qVMlB-7GKso/s400/SDC16969.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671594209633311090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t always need the best.  And you &lt;i&gt;certainly&lt;/i&gt; don’t always need what you think you need.  Of course it's personal preference when it comes to technology and how far you want to go/what budget you have.  But fundamentally this laptop has enabled me to write, blog, listen, watch, chat, and above all interact and connect with the online world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This humble piece of technology doesn’t owe me a single penny in return.  The usage more than outweighs the price I originally paid, and it just shows if you look after something you can more than get your moneys worth out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a few months now, it’s been noticeably slowing down vastly and my patience has been challenged.  But I was reluctant to purchase a new laptop straight away; I think I was waiting for a complete power failure.&lt;br /&gt;But the time has sadly come to say goodbye and part our ways.  I strangely feel sentimental, after all this was the first laptop I could call my &lt;i&gt;own&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-5442001499827964336?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5442001499827964336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/if-it-aint-broke-dont-fix-it.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5442001499827964336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5442001499827964336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/11/if-it-aint-broke-dont-fix-it.html' title='If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xqawj_onnBI/TrWM4yWTz2I/AAAAAAAACK8/p-Ee_8rfOns/s72-c/SDC16972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-9168691821300957291</id><published>2011-10-24T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:31:33.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity shop books children&apos;s fiction books nostalgia'/><title type='text'>And they lived happily ever after…</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;If there is one thing I love more than anything, and will capture both my &lt;i&gt;heart and imagination&lt;/i&gt;, it will always be children’s fiction.  The characters I first met in my own childhood have a way of uplifting me and deep down remind me of who I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OoGam-ZOZS4/TqW6Uffbx5I/AAAAAAAACKo/FQG4UpdgeTQ/s1600/SDC16747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OoGam-ZOZS4/TqW6Uffbx5I/AAAAAAAACKo/FQG4UpdgeTQ/s400/SDC16747.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667140567329130386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could sit reading these stories for years to come.  It seems the older I get, the fonder I become.  The lure of such beautiful and quirky illustrations comes hand in hand with the whimsical tales of fun and adventure to last a lifetime long.  And go on to enchant future generations alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are a few I picked up recently on my second-hand travels, to add to the already plentiful bookcase.  But that’s the beauty with books, &lt;i&gt;you simply can never have too many.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-9168691821300957291?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/9168691821300957291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-they-lived-happily-ever-after.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/9168691821300957291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/9168691821300957291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-they-lived-happily-ever-after.html' title='And they lived happily ever after…'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OoGam-ZOZS4/TqW6Uffbx5I/AAAAAAAACKo/FQG4UpdgeTQ/s72-c/SDC16747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-9169434643199841656</id><published>2011-10-23T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T13:32:56.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Truth be told blogging is a huge escape from real life for me.&lt;/b&gt;  It always has been, I’ve been free to discuss many a love and inspiration with people who genuinely appreciate and relate to what I have to say.  It’s certainly not often I mix the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that right now in time, I &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; to address.  If only for myself is a sensitive issue that has troubled me my whole life... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up very shy and quiet, I cried on my first day at school, so much so I made myself sick and ended up being gradually taken into class.  I refused to speak to any adult, other than my Mummy and Daddy. &lt;br /&gt;My only allies were other children.  I found it a lot easier talking to other kids in the playground, than I did speaking out loud in class or directly to a teacher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loathed being made to speak directly to adults.  I repeatedly refused to speak to dentists, doctors, teachers and hairdressers etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shyness was recognized, but my teachers found a way around it, and got the best out of me through other ways.  I shone in project work and English.&lt;br /&gt;I even found myself slowly coming out of myself by the time I had reached the end of junior school.  I took part in both the Christmas play, taking key role as narrator, and also stood at the front of the church and read aloud in front of a packed full service, without a second thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eleven year-old self was finally coming out of her shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The irony that is often one step forward, three steps backwards&lt;/b&gt;, my time at secondary school was very disrupted and unsettled.  For a long time I felt trapped and alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becoming a teenager should have symbolised maturity, instead it is when I became far more withdrawn than I had ever been.  I spent my time blanking family members, refusing to speak aloud in class, and generally being the social reject.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College was a very different environment.  A lot of the problems I faced at school soon were something of the past.  The shyness got the better of me again. I spoke as little as possible, only when and asked to do so. I didn’t ask my tutors questions, I didn’t go the extra mile, I took the back seat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I left college life did change.  I didn’t progress onto University, something that wasn’t the right choice for me. &lt;br /&gt;I became an adult &lt;i&gt;legally&lt;/i&gt; and I faced a lot of tough challenges along the way, but also found the freedom adulthood brings.  I met my boyfriend; I left home and became independent.  I faced unemployment for a long period of time, I was forced to speak in interview situations, but found myself completely challenged and tormented, when it just wasn’t &lt;b&gt;enough&lt;/b&gt; to get me the job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it’s hard to describe the exact root of the problem, or the actual problem itself.  But I do have a voice.  I do speak. &lt;br /&gt;I speak to my family, I speak to my boyfriend, and I speak to my closest friends like any other normal human being. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The times I find it most difficult to speak is to strangers, distant relatives, my boyfriend’s relatives and work colleagues. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of all this, I always try my best, if only saying a little ‘please’ and ‘thank you’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this week I heard something which had been said about me, regarding my shyness. It’s true what they say. The truth &lt;i&gt;does&lt;/i&gt; hurt.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-9169434643199841656?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/9169434643199841656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/10/shy.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/9169434643199841656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/9169434643199841656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/10/shy.html' title='Shy.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-4339679703831110601</id><published>2011-10-06T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T10:18:05.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple ice box kitsch retro car boot find'/><title type='text'>An apple a day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou4m1qC_Vho/To3fpiU_-AI/AAAAAAAACKY/CYGXRTZELH8/s1600/SDC16825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou4m1qC_Vho/To3fpiU_-AI/AAAAAAAACKY/CYGXRTZELH8/s400/SDC16825.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660426211357095938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having been recently inspired by &lt;a href="http://vintagevixon.blogspot.com/" target=new&gt;Vix’s&lt;/a&gt; fruitful adventures in apple scrumping.  I decided to show you all something that has quite possibly been my favourite find of the summer months.  Working all summer long has meant my time spent at car boot sales this year has been reduced quite so, which saddens me a little because I know I have missed out on doing what I love most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what is it they say about &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;quality not quantity&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, if there is one find that instantly charmed me and will forever remain a favourite &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;one pound&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; purchase it rightfully has to be this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-URcqo6uqs9Q/To3fparQS8I/AAAAAAAACKQ/nk48kWilx4k/s1600/SDC16823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-URcqo6uqs9Q/To3fparQS8I/AAAAAAAACKQ/nk48kWilx4k/s400/SDC16823.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660426209302956994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A plastic apple ice box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-psEQg--SIS0/To3fp2L4wbI/AAAAAAAACKg/RS70BiyCiK4/s1600/SDC16830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-psEQg--SIS0/To3fp2L4wbI/AAAAAAAACKg/RS70BiyCiK4/s400/SDC16830.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660426216687583666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely insanely tacky in all ways possible, just the way I like. &lt;br /&gt;I knew the likelihood of me using it as an ice box was quite unlikely, therefore as soon as I got home I found an alternative way to store some of my haberdashery favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Steve Jobs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a day so sad about the news of Apple founder Steve Jobs, it really does make you realise the impact somebody can have on the world.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-4339679703831110601?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4339679703831110601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/10/apple-day.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4339679703831110601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4339679703831110601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/10/apple-day.html' title='An apple a day...'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou4m1qC_Vho/To3fpiU_-AI/AAAAAAAACKY/CYGXRTZELH8/s72-c/SDC16825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-887812404224663732</id><published>2011-09-25T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T03:45:37.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish list wishing boots harajuku lovers celia birtwell christmas'/><title type='text'>When life gets tough, compile a wish list.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I haven’t lusted after anything in such a long time, but all of the shops have started putting Christmas stock out onto the shelves, and of course I have fallen head over heels. I am anxiously awaiting the gift guides and I’m already planning my Boxing Day sale dash to Boots! &lt;i&gt;Deary me&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few things that have happened to catch my eye…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zKVcOtKQark/Tn8A3g1vaHI/AAAAAAAACJg/klri1DR3meA/s1600/cb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zKVcOtKQark/Tn8A3g1vaHI/AAAAAAAACJg/klri1DR3meA/s400/cb2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656240610708777074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Celia Birtwell Book&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Released 3rd October&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow just &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;wow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I have admired this woman for so many years, her influence on textiles alone is something so very inspiring, I have always adored her whimsical prints and noticeable love for the feline. I cannot express my desire to own this book, basically chronicling Celia’s life and achievements, I just know this book will be even more stunning in real life and the special edition version comes with a limited edition scarf and box set, I am so very tempted and have a feeling I won’t be the only girl lusting after this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GdIYBGhWPf0/Tn8A3qE_yfI/AAAAAAAACJo/AI-T3hIiFms/s1600/gg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GdIYBGhWPf0/Tn8A3qE_yfI/AAAAAAAACJo/AI-T3hIiFms/s400/gg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656240613188684274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Harajuku Lovers Jingle G&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is possibly the craziest thing I have ever seen. It is yet another Harajuku fragrance release, I’m beginning to loose count of how many there has been now, which surely means maybe it’s time I stopped collecting.&lt;br /&gt;But Gwen Stefani and the Harajuku brand are so close to my heart, it’s no surprises this little wonder has enchanted me. The fact it’s a Christmas themed fragrance means it’s got ‘novelty’ factor written all over it. The 10ml scent is very lovely indeed but the key selling point is the fact it doubles up as a bauble for your tree, it’s a cute keepsake to bring out every Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d-9tNe43JMA/Tn8A37OHMeI/AAAAAAAACJ4/9C3Cbl9RHV8/s1600/Photo0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d-9tNe43JMA/Tn8A37OHMeI/AAAAAAAACJ4/9C3Cbl9RHV8/s400/Photo0033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656240617790321122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boots&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve had a very naughty look online and peek in store, and have somehow managed to bookmark too many pretty things. There are some familiar brands that bring out a new gift range every Christmas. Bobbypin, Ted Baker, Soap &amp; Glory to name but a few, these are always the ones I look out for, and often pick up in the January sale at half the price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tl_co6uNPTw/Tn8A3zahd6I/AAAAAAAACJw/bHp3rbasZYY/s1600/mikp.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tl_co6uNPTw/Tn8A3zahd6I/AAAAAAAACJw/bHp3rbasZYY/s400/mikp.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656240615694890914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I most definitely will be asking Santa Claus for though is this irrestiabley cute ‘Let’s go Shopping!’ knitted coin purse by &lt;b&gt;Miko Cat&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4gFAHFMGz58/Tn8A4C6SWII/AAAAAAAACKA/-1Inp9J3pbM/s1600/Photo0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4gFAHFMGz58/Tn8A4C6SWII/AAAAAAAACKA/-1Inp9J3pbM/s400/Photo0034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656240619854649474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Celia Birtwell’s&lt;/b&gt; Christmas range is faultless, I have had items from her range at Boots for the past few years, so will definitely be indulging in some of these beauties. And of course will tie in beautifully with the book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rGJV0Uuv4A0/Tn8BAfty1eI/AAAAAAAACKI/2v9Tl3_mADU/s1600/Photo0035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rGJV0Uuv4A0/Tn8BAfty1eI/AAAAAAAACKI/2v9Tl3_mADU/s400/Photo0035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656240765025834466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally a cheeky little find in &lt;b&gt;Wilko&lt;/b&gt;. My boyfriend will probably contest the fact that we do not need a wooden gypsy cavern bird box nor a pretty doorstop shaped like a house. BUT my oh my I really do need these little beauties in my life, if only for aesthetic purposes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you wishing for lately?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-887812404224663732?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/887812404224663732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-life-gets-tough-compile-wish-list.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/887812404224663732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/887812404224663732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/09/when-life-gets-tough-compile-wish-list.html' title='When life gets tough, compile a wish list.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zKVcOtKQark/Tn8A3g1vaHI/AAAAAAAACJg/klri1DR3meA/s72-c/cb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-5069315463109473898</id><published>2011-09-19T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T13:11:10.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Diary,</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I always have been a pessimistic person, and find it difficult to look beyond the point I am at. Impatience is one of my worst personality traits by far, if I set my mind (and heart) on something I tell myself that it has to happen almost immediately, yet I always stumble at the first hurdle. Indecision will always catch me out. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In this instance the only thing that can seem to cheer me up is snuggling up to the cat listening to his comforting purr, aided by watching my beloved Sex and the City box set. Carrie Bradshaw has not let me down yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if I’m a little disconnected, I promise to be back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alice x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-5069315463109473898?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5069315463109473898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-diary.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5069315463109473898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5069315463109473898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/09/dear-diary.html' title='Dear Diary,'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-188626775491298198</id><published>2011-09-11T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T07:14:06.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter Rabbit Beatrix Potter Sophie Dahl Book'/><title type='text'>Mother knows best</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWoHnoHomqg/Tmy_lhnTj1I/AAAAAAAACJI/2gNfbbwIG4s/s1600/SDC16742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWoHnoHomqg/Tmy_lhnTj1I/AAAAAAAACJI/2gNfbbwIG4s/s400/SDC16742.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651102283842424658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s often said a mother knows her daughter more than she knows herself. This &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sure&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; can be said for my mum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a recent break, she brought me back home the most wonderful gifts. It’s very much the thought that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PKEUiIM76w4/Tmy_lDcPh6I/AAAAAAAACI4/AjFxOUjTjg8/s1600/SDC16734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PKEUiIM76w4/Tmy_lDcPh6I/AAAAAAAACI4/AjFxOUjTjg8/s400/SDC16734.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651102275742959522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst charity shopping, she stumbled upon Sophie Dahl’s first book &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Man with the Dancing Eyes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. She wasn’t sure if I had this one or not, but figured it was more than worth the gamble priced at £1.25. Unbelievably I don’t have this book in my collection, but on immediate glance, I really don’t know why I haven’t come across this book before... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kc05xkqUzro/Tmy_lG7oC4I/AAAAAAAACIw/tz7gVBBXQZI/s1600/SDC16728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kc05xkqUzro/Tmy_lG7oC4I/AAAAAAAACIw/tz7gVBBXQZI/s400/SDC16728.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651102276679895938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s very me, and if anything has made me &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;realise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; my love for Miss Dahl even more so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ayw-6896A04/Tmy_lZLwN5I/AAAAAAAACJA/xY-Or7HFrKY/s1600/SDC16737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ayw-6896A04/Tmy_lZLwN5I/AAAAAAAACJA/xY-Or7HFrKY/s400/SDC16737.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651102281579378578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She couldn’t quite resist these Peter Rabbit chocolates, afterall he is my favourite bunny in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-188626775491298198?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/188626775491298198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/09/mother-knows-best.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/188626775491298198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/188626775491298198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/09/mother-knows-best.html' title='Mother knows best'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWoHnoHomqg/Tmy_lhnTj1I/AAAAAAAACJI/2gNfbbwIG4s/s72-c/SDC16742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-5288930878549214047</id><published>2011-09-03T02:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T02:53:31.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cath Kidston Brighton Florals Work Room'/><title type='text'>A reconfirmed love for Cath Kidston</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I’m a girl with a love of anything girly, my initial discovery of &lt;a href="http://www.cathkidston.co.uk/" target=new&gt;Cath Kidston&lt;/a&gt; several years ago lead to a full blown love affair with anything floral and remotely oil cloth like. I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;admired&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; the versatility of the brand, from satchels to crockery, I was quite simply enchanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_v2Hboku1s/TmH1VpHJJVI/AAAAAAAACIY/VSdh1BTHRwo/s1600/SDC16550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_v2Hboku1s/TmH1VpHJJVI/AAAAAAAACIY/VSdh1BTHRwo/s400/SDC16550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648065159861183826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rise and popularity of Cath Kidston can only be something I admire greatly. The cult like fan base of young girls, yummy mummies and generations alike, means I am not alone in saying &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love Cath Kidston&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that has deterred me greatly from my obsession has been cost. It goes without saying you are paying a little bit extra for that something special. With replicas filtering into the high street thick and fast, gone are the days of Cath Kidston being completely unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GeL_6Sp6UMI/TmH1VS9E42I/AAAAAAAACIQ/zYFBvAde8U4/s1600/28082011250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GeL_6Sp6UMI/TmH1VS9E42I/AAAAAAAACIQ/zYFBvAde8U4/s400/28082011250.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648065153913381730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However it only takes a visit to one of the stores, to really witness the pure genius of the brand itself. It was when in &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/brighton-rocks.html" target=new&gt;Brighton&lt;/a&gt; I fell head over heels once more. I had saved up a little spending money especially for the occasion, allowing myself to search high and low for my desired purchase. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interior of the shop is pretty much nostalgia down to a T. I love the hidden alcoves and the clean and pristine white tables make for a great setting. My favourite section in the Brighton shop is the upstairs. All tucked away, a work room. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;One I could I actually imagine living in.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; One I could picture Cath herself working in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SpYBnaNO_js/TmH1VIzIGpI/AAAAAAAACII/_-BKs07uyHU/s1600/28082011249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SpYBnaNO_js/TmH1VIzIGpI/AAAAAAAACII/_-BKs07uyHU/s400/28082011249.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648065151187294866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The desk area is stocked full of quirks, the care and attention to detail really is something I would love to emulate one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know Cath Kidston could easily stock a shop full to the brim of pretty homewares, all crammed in and yes we would still want to buy them, but the fact the shop is so much more than a shop, the fact it’s an &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;experience&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, a source of &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;inspiration&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, really does show the love and loyalty you get when shopping there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me Cath Kidston will always remain a well-loved favourite of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-5288930878549214047?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5288930878549214047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/09/reconfirmed-love-for-cath-kidston.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5288930878549214047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5288930878549214047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/09/reconfirmed-love-for-cath-kidston.html' title='A reconfirmed love for Cath Kidston'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d_v2Hboku1s/TmH1VpHJJVI/AAAAAAAACIY/VSdh1BTHRwo/s72-c/SDC16550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-2433810532672752894</id><published>2011-08-30T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T12:14:28.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brighton Beach Seaside American Diner Jb&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Brighton Rocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Last year I fell in love with &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-brighton-how-i-love-you-so.html" target=new&gt;Brighton&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_CRGWtPrpEg/Tl0wmn6AOoI/AAAAAAAACG4/3tHWAno1SM4/s1600/0.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_CRGWtPrpEg/Tl0wmn6AOoI/AAAAAAAACG4/3tHWAno1SM4/s400/0.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646722947897899650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subsequently it meant I was itching to go back, so we took the same bank holiday weekend trip down this year. This time staying an extra night, which of course meant seeing and discovering a little bit more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t2ynshaValU/Tl0wmxmR4JI/AAAAAAAACHA/o9lRbYxkLtY/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t2ynshaValU/Tl0wmxmR4JI/AAAAAAAACHA/o9lRbYxkLtY/s400/2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646722950499524754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From arriving on the pier, my heart was racing; the sea breeze and sight of striped deck chairs simply was enough to enchant me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bxza4V030fE/Tl0yJY4gbSI/AAAAAAAACHo/Ew9ATgxDwbA/s1600/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bxza4V030fE/Tl0yJY4gbSI/AAAAAAAACHo/Ew9ATgxDwbA/s400/17.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646724644672138530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Brighton at night time was a first, the pier was as endearing as daytime, if maybe a little bit more &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;magical&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and special in the darkness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B2RwkfqV6dg/Tl0wndki2eI/AAAAAAAACHQ/ggYuSDxZIbQ/s1600/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B2RwkfqV6dg/Tl0wndki2eI/AAAAAAAACHQ/ggYuSDxZIbQ/s400/7.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646722962303408610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing about Brighton it screams one of a kind. It has its own thing going on and you know what I happen to adore that. Let’s face it even the graffiti is pretty fabulous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XwGQfBaHfvE/Tl0yJx0Ag_I/AAAAAAAACH4/2l3Ftzo5EtM/s1600/SDC16568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XwGQfBaHfvE/Tl0yJx0Ag_I/AAAAAAAACH4/2l3Ftzo5EtM/s400/SDC16568.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646724651364156402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pebble beach and blue railings are a distinct sign of Brighton beach. Scooters proudly lined up ahead of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Volks bar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, and quite frankly the scene was booming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jIgWESV0WdM/Tl0yJpKzXBI/AAAAAAAACHw/a97LoNdhW24/s1600/DSCF3787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jIgWESV0WdM/Tl0yJpKzXBI/AAAAAAAACHw/a97LoNdhW24/s400/DSCF3787.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646724649043844114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had spied &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;JB’s Diner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; last year, but hadn’t had time to fit it in, so this year we knew it was a definite place to visit... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jfPidXNnzk4/Tl0yJOTHfXI/AAAAAAAACHg/rV2FxjwDFDQ/s1600/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jfPidXNnzk4/Tl0yJOTHfXI/AAAAAAAACHg/rV2FxjwDFDQ/s400/13.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646724641830960498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed for breakfast; and more so for the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;thrill&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of being able to sit in an ‘American diner’ the food was of course outrageously large and extravagant in true American style.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fKZjTvJvbg/Tl0wnh6xIhI/AAAAAAAACHY/AXKCNLDJW6c/s1600/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fKZjTvJvbg/Tl0wnh6xIhI/AAAAAAAACHY/AXKCNLDJW6c/s400/9.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646722963470361106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I soon found myself lusting after a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Smurf&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in the grabber machines in the amusements, but my luck wasn’t in this time and I sadly left empty handed. I made up for my misfortune by admiring the stunning carousel horses, one of my very favourite things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pAUryb5PBHs/Tl0wnFzrNpI/AAAAAAAACHI/ykItC9CJEpk/s1600/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pAUryb5PBHs/Tl0wnFzrNpI/AAAAAAAACHI/ykItC9CJEpk/s400/6.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646722955924420242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have said it before... but &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Brighton how I do love you so&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; &lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-2433810532672752894?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/2433810532672752894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/brighton-rocks.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2433810532672752894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2433810532672752894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/brighton-rocks.html' title='Brighton Rocks'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_CRGWtPrpEg/Tl0wmn6AOoI/AAAAAAAACG4/3tHWAno1SM4/s72-c/0.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-7697914997312741645</id><published>2011-08-29T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T13:30:27.601-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magic Moments Morrisons Collect'/><title type='text'>Because you’re never too old for…</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;So for the past month or so I have been crazily collecting these &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Magical Moments&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; cards when doing my weekly shopping at Morrissons. The need and want for these cards is granted a little childish, but the fun that comes with trying to collect each and every card takes me right back to being a child and filling sticker albums a plenty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gObUVcOiaUM/TlueEUzm4uI/AAAAAAAACGw/Lvb6BjDNHGc/s1600/SDC16412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gObUVcOiaUM/TlueEUzm4uI/AAAAAAAACGw/Lvb6BjDNHGc/s400/SDC16412.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646280354980881122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plea… I’m 7 cards away from having the full 99, if anybody happens to have any of the following cards: [UPDATED I now need just TWO cards]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A1 and E6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sure would make my day.&lt;br /&gt;I have a stash of swaps, so if anybody knows of anyone who has been collecting these too, I would be more than happy to send these your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s I’ve been a little quiet these past few days, I hope to catch up with you all soon.&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-7697914997312741645?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7697914997312741645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/because-youre-never-too-old-for.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7697914997312741645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7697914997312741645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/because-youre-never-too-old-for.html' title='Because you’re never too old for…'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gObUVcOiaUM/TlueEUzm4uI/AAAAAAAACGw/Lvb6BjDNHGc/s72-c/SDC16412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-1321927205525552031</id><published>2011-08-21T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T08:29:24.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dawson&apos;s Creek TV'/><title type='text'>I don’t want to wait for our lives to be over</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;To say &lt;b&gt;Dawson’s Creek&lt;/b&gt; was my favourite television show is a massive &lt;i&gt;understatement&lt;/i&gt;. It was my life. I lived and breathed it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oTLrxRIF-u0/TlEiw3KNYYI/AAAAAAAACGg/wn1tNvdia3k/s1600/SDC16428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oTLrxRIF-u0/TlEiw3KNYYI/AAAAAAAACGg/wn1tNvdia3k/s400/SDC16428.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643330030907777410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny how I look back now and suddenly all the storylines and characters come rushing back to me. This somewhat absorbing obsession was a huge part of growing up. I had an awful lot of love and acceptance for Joey, Dawson, Pacey and Jen, I laughed when they fooled around making amateur films together, I cried when they went onto break each others hearts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am one for getting absorbed into make belief, and Dawson’s Creek was my favourite kind of storytelling. I still stand by and say it made perfect viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-viKwMHbSbl4/TlEixOne2vI/AAAAAAAACGo/BB3C1OoM2u4/s1600/SDC16420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-viKwMHbSbl4/TlEixOne2vI/AAAAAAAACGo/BB3C1OoM2u4/s400/SDC16420.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643330037204572914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You only have to look at where Katie Holmes and Michelle Williams are now. I always loved Katie Holmes, and still think she is such an incredible woman. Michelle Williams has gone onto be cast as many a leading lady, she is an interesting actress in her own right.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This program &lt;i&gt;defined&lt;/i&gt; a generation. Anyone else on the Dawson's Creek boat back to Capeside?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-1321927205525552031?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1321927205525552031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-want-to-wait-for-our-lives-to-be.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1321927205525552031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1321927205525552031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-want-to-wait-for-our-lives-to-be.html' title='I don’t want to wait for our lives to be over'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oTLrxRIF-u0/TlEiw3KNYYI/AAAAAAAACGg/wn1tNvdia3k/s72-c/SDC16428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3346496041290753670</id><published>2011-08-18T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T13:59:57.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TKMaxx clearance sale bargains'/><title type='text'>A clearance of the best kind</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;TKMaxx&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; has always been a favourite haunt of mine; I’m no stranger to a good old rummage.&lt;br /&gt;Though you know you’ve hit the jackpot when you spy a section marked ‘final clearance.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dylNjDk5h3c/Tk1GRg3N8FI/AAAAAAAACFw/TN8TxS8g6o0/s1600/SDC16377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dylNjDk5h3c/Tk1GRg3N8FI/AAAAAAAACFw/TN8TxS8g6o0/s400/SDC16377.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642243174858354770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;An area&lt;/i&gt; with contents that can only be described as abandoned. In true TKMaxx style the majority of stuff is either damaged or distasteful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The normal clearance tag is always red; however the final clearance tag is an unmistakable &lt;b&gt;YELLOW&lt;/b&gt; ...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eWJ7WKegCc4/Tk1GR3PILgI/AAAAAAAACF4/b6zs55LxstM/s1600/SDC16348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eWJ7WKegCc4/Tk1GR3PILgI/AAAAAAAACF4/b6zs55LxstM/s400/SDC16348.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642243180864220674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy did I rummage. I turned over every leaf and surprised even myself with my finds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The question is what can you get for ten British pounds&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bag, 2 skirts, a pair of pumps, a Paris print storage case and a lovely scented candle in a keepsake glass jar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dF1JL1d6hVk/Tk1IxeNVX9I/AAAAAAAACGI/VlicL3pY42g/s1600/SDC16317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dF1JL1d6hVk/Tk1IxeNVX9I/AAAAAAAACGI/VlicL3pY42g/s400/SDC16317.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642245922924879826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My new bag&lt;/i&gt; being my most favourite find, at £3.00 I just know this will be my Autumn/Winter saviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5JZSQuXENlg/Tk1H685drwI/AAAAAAAACGA/8iN1LCzWo0E/s1600/SDC16328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5JZSQuXENlg/Tk1H685drwI/AAAAAAAACGA/8iN1LCzWo0E/s400/SDC16328.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642244986270232322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I do love a bargain.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3346496041290753670?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3346496041290753670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/clearance-of-best-kind.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3346496041290753670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3346496041290753670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/clearance-of-best-kind.html' title='A clearance of the best kind'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dylNjDk5h3c/Tk1GRg3N8FI/AAAAAAAACFw/TN8TxS8g6o0/s72-c/SDC16377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3414813446270334059</id><published>2011-08-14T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T13:08:30.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='G of the Sea Harajuku Gwen Stefani perfume scent fragrance Boots'/><title type='text'>G of the Sea...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SX-4_4kwIio/TkgnglYJpeI/AAAAAAAACFo/vlL6nfuuHmg/s1600/SDC16295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SX-4_4kwIio/TkgnglYJpeI/AAAAAAAACFo/vlL6nfuuHmg/s400/SDC16295.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640801974024250850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at &lt;a href="http://www.boots.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/EndecaSearchListerView?storeId=10052&amp;langId=-1&amp;catalogId=10552&amp;stReq=1&amp;searchTerm=g+of+the+sea&amp;newDepSearch=&amp;x=0&amp;y=0#container" target=new&gt;Boots&lt;/a&gt; I stumbled upon &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;G of the Sea&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; on special offer at £13.33. Now I am a girl infatuated by the Harajuku scents, I may have spoken of my love for them before. This edition came out earlier this year and I received it on my birthday as a gift from my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mermaid bottle instantly charmed me and the scent soon became a firm favourite of mine. Bursting with freshness, I was delighted with this adorable little mermaid, I didn’t care that she took up most of the room in my handbag, she was more than worth the sacrifice. I had hoped maybe she wouldn’t run out so soon, but ultimately the inevitable happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VmPRIt-3fOY/Tkgm9dxuWwI/AAAAAAAACFY/mj51loV7fZQ/s1600/SDC16283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VmPRIt-3fOY/Tkgm9dxuWwI/AAAAAAAACFY/mj51loV7fZQ/s400/SDC16283.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640801370688609026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So of course stumbling upon the scent on offer meant I was able to purchase a second 30ml bottle of G of the Sea. Let’s face it I could quite happily have a shelf full of mermaids by the time I’m done.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3414813446270334059?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3414813446270334059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/g-of-sea.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3414813446270334059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3414813446270334059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/g-of-sea.html' title='G of the Sea...'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SX-4_4kwIio/TkgnglYJpeI/AAAAAAAACFo/vlL6nfuuHmg/s72-c/SDC16295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6193699174030870855</id><published>2011-08-07T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T11:51:03.866-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity shop books children&apos;s books vintage nostalgia'/><title type='text'>Recent Acquisitions</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;These past few weeks I have found some real gems in my favourite second-hand haunts. Unfortunately not a car boot in site, I’ve strictly been on the &lt;i&gt;charity shop trail&lt;/i&gt;. I've also stumbled upon a few antique fairs whilst out and about, though they tend to be more of a window-shopping experience for me, as prices are a little higher than at the generic car boot.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FtdMxQ-VjPU/Tj7QgYjHP1I/AAAAAAAACEY/e-mFLl-4eLk/s1600/SDC16143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FtdMxQ-VjPU/Tj7QgYjHP1I/AAAAAAAACEY/e-mFLl-4eLk/s400/SDC16143.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638173038278557522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stratton Compact&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; £4&lt;br /&gt;I do strongly believe every girl should own a Stratton compact amongst her many possessions. I found this beauty at one of the antiques fairs I visited. I would have loved to stumble upon one for say 50p or so, but I thought £4 was a more than reasonable price for what I wanted. I had secretly been on the lookout for my very own for quite a while now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdmcZBT_kw4/Tj7RozdLs_I/AAAAAAAACFI/X1kCPn3WLfU/s1600/SDC16261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdmcZBT_kw4/Tj7RozdLs_I/AAAAAAAACFI/X1kCPn3WLfU/s400/SDC16261.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638174282452022258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I knew it would only be a matter of time&lt;/i&gt; until one found its way to me, after all there are many different designs around of the powder compact. It also means the one I borrowed from my Mum can rightfully be returned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-df4_Hfl9JGo/Tj7Rn9z1muI/AAAAAAAACEo/N8a9HFSzwkE/s1600/SDC16242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-df4_Hfl9JGo/Tj7Rn9z1muI/AAAAAAAACEo/N8a9HFSzwkE/s400/SDC16242.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638174268051528418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Words Book&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 29p &lt;br /&gt;This tiny book was hidden behind a pile of toys. The old spine caught my eye, and I knew almost instantly it was bound to be old. From 1982, on its arrival home, the Mr soon recognised the title, and remembers having the book as a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HCTp8KUGWJw/Tj7QgtnOS_I/AAAAAAAACEg/AsuqfmRuEek/s1600/SDC16241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HCTp8KUGWJw/Tj7QgtnOS_I/AAAAAAAACEg/AsuqfmRuEek/s400/SDC16241.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638173043932941298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Very Big Secret by Enid Blyton&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 20p&lt;br /&gt;As much as my love for children’s fiction, Enid Blyton is one author I have had little interaction with over the years. A well-loved figure in literature, I felt quite compelled to snap this story up. The tatty cover only adds to its appeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUvfhigu9hc/Tj7QgFxlU1I/AAAAAAAACEQ/gJxHP-Ox3II/s1600/SDC16142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUvfhigu9hc/Tj7QgFxlU1I/AAAAAAAACEQ/gJxHP-Ox3II/s400/SDC16142.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638173033238975314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bambi Plate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; £1&lt;br /&gt;This little plate really captured me for a moment. I’m a girl who simply can’t say no to Disney. The man was selling ten of these, though I thought it polite to buy just the one and take it home to treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RKXBP7iukmA/Tj7RoAhaz8I/AAAAAAAACEw/syKdce0b8R0/s1600/SDC16249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RKXBP7iukmA/Tj7RoAhaz8I/AAAAAAAACEw/syKdce0b8R0/s400/SDC16249.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638174268779581378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beatrix Potter Plastic Tote&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 29p&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure my heart skipped a beat when I spied this in the children’s section of the charity shop on Friday afternoon, the characters who have brought so much joy to me all on one bag! &lt;i&gt;Jemima, Jeremy and Tom&lt;/i&gt; being my very favourites. At 29p I felt almost cheeky paying so little, like it was ridiculously under-priced for the priceless value it has to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BOCpDWMsLQY/Tj7RoaCW4NI/AAAAAAAACE4/0ONgtTOpBOI/s1600/SDC16251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BOCpDWMsLQY/Tj7RoaCW4NI/AAAAAAAACE4/0ONgtTOpBOI/s400/SDC16251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638174275628622034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m hoping to fit a few more car boots in before the end of the summer, though I’m back into a routine of visiting my favourite charity shops on a weekly basis. I guess my second-hand shopping varies on &lt;i&gt;weather, time and expenditure.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6193699174030870855?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6193699174030870855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/recent-acquisitions.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6193699174030870855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6193699174030870855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/08/recent-acquisitions.html' title='Recent Acquisitions'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FtdMxQ-VjPU/Tj7QgYjHP1I/AAAAAAAACEY/e-mFLl-4eLk/s72-c/SDC16143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-8986639565253180589</id><published>2011-07-31T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T14:00:06.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A spectacle of myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yAzxzzWjXo4/TjW9ejafa6I/AAAAAAAACEI/Dl1yIwc8Wow/s1600/eye-chart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yAzxzzWjXo4/TjW9ejafa6I/AAAAAAAACEI/Dl1yIwc8Wow/s400/eye-chart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635618841324120994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a long time now I have struggled with my eyesight, at school it became somewhat of a challenge copying notes down off of the whiteboard. I was forever looking over my friends shoulders, hoping that I wouldn't get caught. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It often got to the point where I would just scribble nonsense down in my Science book for the sake of it, because I simply could not read the text anymore, yet I was too afraid to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my first pair of glasses when I was fourteen, I resented wearing them and remember breaking them and hiding them at the back of my wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From then on, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I avoided going to the opticians like the plague&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, but was struggling with my sight more than ever. I guess I convinced myself I was okay, knowing all along life could be so much simpler if I could see properly, but I found a way to adapt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple tasks were challenging, I would walk to a bus stop which I specifically knew only my bus would stop at. I would order the same meal at a food outlet, as it was impossible for me to read the menu from a distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was my life for almost 5years, and even though it might seem unbelievable, it really was. I kept this all secret, from my family, my friends, my teachers, I just didn't want to have to face the fact that I needed to wear glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one person I couldn't hide the problem from was my boyfriend, as he got to know me, he got to know my insecurities. He did the unbelievable, and booked me an appointment at the opticians, and convinced me to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result was as predicted: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I needed to wear glasses&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. We chose some and it seemed like we had made progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my insecurities were so deeply installed, nothing could persuade me enough to have the courage to wear them freely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did begin wearing my glasses in the house with my boyfriend, but if anyone came over or I knew they were likely to call round, I would hide my glasses away, and instead spend the night squinting at the television. Wearing them outside in public was a complete and utter embarrassment for me. In some situations I found myself forced to wear them- in job interviews, at railway stations, but if I did, I would feel terribly embarrassed and anxious all of the time I had them on and feel relieved when I could take them off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that it had really got out of hand a long time ago, but I had finally begun to realise I couldn’t carry on living my life in such a negative and awkward way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last month, I had a new sight test, and selected a new pair of glasses. The plan was to choose a pair I feel 100% comfortable with and introduce them gradually into my everyday life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they arrived I began wearing them around the house again, but my confidence got the better of me, yet again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I found myself refusing to wear them in any public situation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had hit the same brick wall. The same brick wall that has been at the centre of the problem for over 5years of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was then reluctantly I decided I was going to go back to the optician and ask about contact lenses. I was scared and nervous, and worried that this too would be a horrible and negative experience for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was going to be a matter of trial and error, and for that initial appointment it was. But I persevered and for the past fortnight I have been wearing contact lenses every single day. The daunting task that may have seemed the impossible has soon become part of my everyday routine. And the outcome from all of this is the fact &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can see again&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a personal issue of mine, and one that will seem so strange to so many people, but to me it has been one of my biggest problems. One I feared I never could resolve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is not the fact I dislike glasses, it’s the fact I have such a low confidence about my own appearance. My boyfriend is a glasses wearer, many of my family wear glasses and as fashion foretells glasses are very popular these days. I just hope one day I do find the courage to wear glasses in public and feel confident in myself and my appearance.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-8986639565253180589?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8986639565253180589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/07/spectacle-of-myself.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/8986639565253180589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/8986639565253180589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/07/spectacle-of-myself.html' title='A spectacle of myself'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yAzxzzWjXo4/TjW9ejafa6I/AAAAAAAACEI/Dl1yIwc8Wow/s72-c/eye-chart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-8794301764208387258</id><published>2011-07-24T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T04:56:02.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Winehouse Back To Black'/><title type='text'>Tears dry on their own</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlinjescEW4/TiwF16TeQbI/AAAAAAAACEA/mDELJHAWsxE/s1600/SDC16191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlinjescEW4/TiwF16TeQbI/AAAAAAAACEA/mDELJHAWsxE/s400/SDC16191.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632883657675784626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so saddened by the death of such a rare and unique talent that was and will forever be remembered as &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amy Winehouse&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Her maverick ways and wild fashion sense never failed to surprise me and likewise enchant. Like many of my favourite female artists, Winehouse was one of those I soon became fascinated with for over a long period of time, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Back To Black&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was the permanent soundtrack to my life for so long and I filled my scrapbooks with all the images of her menacing beehives and polka dot dresses I could find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My Dad painted me these paintings in 2007, knowing my love and admiration for Winehouse.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-8794301764208387258?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8794301764208387258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/07/tears-dry-on-their-own.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/8794301764208387258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/8794301764208387258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/07/tears-dry-on-their-own.html' title='Tears dry on their own'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlinjescEW4/TiwF16TeQbI/AAAAAAAACEA/mDELJHAWsxE/s72-c/SDC16191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-1775397487005256682</id><published>2011-07-16T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T04:07:38.350-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cameo pendants lockets brooches'/><title type='text'>Forever the keepsake</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;A few months ago I inherited some costume jewellery from a relative. It was terribly sad at the time and I felt awful accepting it, like I was rifling through someone else’s possessions without permission. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJy4HOQ--qE/TiFruBg33TI/AAAAAAAACDY/irAG0PBwXEA/s1600/SDC16117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJy4HOQ--qE/TiFruBg33TI/AAAAAAAACDY/irAG0PBwXEA/s400/SDC16117.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629899447614299442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s always a difficult thing sorting through belongings, but I would like to think one day my treasures will ultimately become someone else's.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameos have always lured me, I love the classic regal design and I am always on the hunt for something a little bit different. I have seen many a high street replica in recent years. Cameos come in many shapes and forms, something I find all the more intriguing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qCsDlAnS7a4/TiFs5jhmnBI/AAAAAAAACD4/2sFeexGnHA4/s1600/SDC16134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qCsDlAnS7a4/TiFs5jhmnBI/AAAAAAAACD4/2sFeexGnHA4/s400/SDC16134.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629900745234357266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alongside the cameos I was also genuinely touched to receive these lockets, I always have loved the idea of a locket containing a photograph of a loved one or memory. I hope to cherish these and remember the person who these belonged to very fondly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0o1ikxIJZFQ/TiFs5S98AuI/AAAAAAAACDw/dUxJH-l2rY8/s1600/SDC16131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0o1ikxIJZFQ/TiFs5S98AuI/AAAAAAAACDw/dUxJH-l2rY8/s400/SDC16131.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629900740789797602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two small brooches were almost thrown away, being dismissed as tat, but I felt it was only right that I found a home for them in my collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XWfYF8fboUQ/TiFs5G5qdcI/AAAAAAAACDo/R7LWUmHSMHY/s1600/SDC16129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XWfYF8fboUQ/TiFs5G5qdcI/AAAAAAAACDo/R7LWUmHSMHY/s400/SDC16129.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629900737550644674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the initial sadness that this brought, it really has made me realise the true value of memories and keepsakes.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-1775397487005256682?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1775397487005256682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/07/forever-keepsake.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1775397487005256682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1775397487005256682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/07/forever-keepsake.html' title='Forever the keepsake'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJy4HOQ--qE/TiFruBg33TI/AAAAAAAACDY/irAG0PBwXEA/s72-c/SDC16117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6598653196241747516</id><published>2011-07-10T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T06:37:44.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity shops pricing popular second-hand nostalgia'/><title type='text'>The ups and downs of a charity shop 'shopper'</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KaOpyorVlVA/ThmiXpbDQLI/AAAAAAAACCw/I8w-uu_3DAU/s1600/SDC15929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KaOpyorVlVA/ThmiXpbDQLI/AAAAAAAACCw/I8w-uu_3DAU/s400/SDC15929.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627707736516149426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I was a little girl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I was mortified to be seen going into a charity shop with my mother, I was scared to death that somebody would recognize me and I would ultimately be talk of the school come Monday morning.  It goes without saying that people often look down on other people who are less fortunate in life.  My mother on the other hand didn’t care; she loved finding a bargain and didn’t hide the fact that her M&amp;S shoes were in fact from Barnardo’s.  What she saved on clothes, she spent on treating us to a family holiday or birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt the hard way; my mother’s persistence paid off and charity shopping was much the norm in our family.  It for one meant I never went without; I was forever changing my style often as quick as my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T3tKx4MvXm0/ThmkdcMzc9I/AAAAAAAACC4/vjtpp88pkpg/s1600/SDC16074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T3tKx4MvXm0/ThmkdcMzc9I/AAAAAAAACC4/vjtpp88pkpg/s400/SDC16074.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627710035069203410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I had left school I was pretty much addicted to shopping in charity shops. Friends would often be astonished when I told them how little I paid for something, but in all the whole concept of shopping second-hand was alien to them.  One friend in fact made a snide remark once about being able to afford to shop in high street stores and spend £50 on one dress…  But this didn’t bother me any more, I knew I could probably buy several dresses, a bag, a coat and a skirt and still have some change left over out of that amount.  The &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;variety of choice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and thrill of finding a unique piece outweighed everything that Topshop were offering; the bottom line was that I was &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;proud&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to be a 'charity shop shopper'.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven years on and it hasn’t changed for me.  I love finding a bargain and I love discovering a piece of the past.  I will devote a whole day to charity shopping with my mother, and one thing for sure is that we will &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; grow old of this past time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The popularity and growth of the quintessential charity shop means what once was a niche alternative has fast become an overcrowded surge of the market.  This therefore brings upon the issue of pricing.  I still believe tucked away in a small village there is a charity shop full of eccentric and wonderful wares being sold for pittance, but it seems the boom for business has ultimately sent the tills crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a charity shop (for example my town’s British Heart Foundation) is fitted out to the standard of a regular shop, tills, lighting, organised racks, mannequins, sizing tags, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;then usually&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; it will be run like a shop, there are overheads to think about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Di2XLE3gzo/ThmnAmmxMkI/AAAAAAAACDQ/TgZOPJBnopI/s1600/SDC16153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Di2XLE3gzo/ThmnAmmxMkI/AAAAAAAACDQ/TgZOPJBnopI/s400/SDC16153.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627712838181139010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think about the small charity shop tucked away in the village for a moment - you know the one that hasn’t had power since 1984 and clothes are thrown in boxes, on top of bric-a-brac and the lady behind the till volunteers every Monday afternoon whilst her husband plays bowls &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- then baby, you’ve just hit the jackpot.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there’s the relentless problem with stock; the one rule that only exists within a charity shop, is that unlike the high street, and unlike any other shop you will come across where they embrace the mass market, a charity shop only stocks ONE of each item - simple.  It’s literally a case of finder’s keepers. That sought after vintage satchel will be gone in seconds, those cameo pendants in the window – &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; there already reserved for somebody else.  So we’ve established a few nuisances already, but please don’t get me wrong the rise of the charity shop can only mean one thing right?  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;More money for our charities&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.  Which hopefully should mean we’ve achieved the goal we set out on achieving in the first place? Hurray! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for the selfish bargain hunter like me, it can only be a downward spiral of disappointment.  However I have come to realise that we can’t live in a petty war of pricing.  At the end of the day however much something is, if it’s got that thrill factor about it, then you will pay the price (within reason).  Be it 99p, £2.99 or £7.99 etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only am I told by my boyfriend that we live in a turbulent economy and therefore it is only natural that prices do increase, you have to remember that nothing is &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;free&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.  Though the strong argument is that the stock donated was ‘free’, giving it away would surely defeat the object of trying to raise money in the first place.  The people who donate to charity (including myself) are able to feel a sense of good that they are helping towards a deserving cause, so surely it is only right a sensible and fair price for the consumer and shop is reached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6yEEKMT8uKE/Thmkvm8qUDI/AAAAAAAACDA/Pyjvx0riRFM/s1600/SDC16158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6yEEKMT8uKE/Thmkvm8qUDI/AAAAAAAACDA/Pyjvx0riRFM/s400/SDC16158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627710347191930930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the problems a lot of us are facing are staff.  Yes they’ve got wise.  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;It’s almost&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; like they swallowed a fashion dictionary of brands and designers.  But what really is causing all the trouble is the fact that they sometimes fail to take into account the actual condition of the garment.  The elusive ‘brand’ of tag sends them into so much of a frenzy they completely bypass the sweat marks and missing button.  So this is why you would see a run-of-the-mill Primark sweater priced at a somewhat unjustifiable £4.99. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it’s a little naïve to think that you are going to drop on a designer one off (though you might, you never know), when stock has been rigorously checked and pilfered through before it even hits the shop floor.  And the first customer is in.  And then there’s another one, and then that woman you passed in the doorway, yes she’s got your designer frock in her carrier bag!  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ouch…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not possible to be at the charity shop all day long, everyday.  Just like it’s not possible to buy every single scratch-card in the newsagents.  It’s simply a matter of luck, chance and perseverance.  I personally find this combination the most rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the above may be a pathetic attempt at providing an observation/study/opinion on the modest charity shop we all know and love, but taking all of the above into consideration… am I worried?  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not in the least&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, as I well know what may be a popular place to shop now, will not be popular tomorrow.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6598653196241747516?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6598653196241747516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/07/ups-and-downs-of-charity-shop-shopper.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6598653196241747516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6598653196241747516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/07/ups-and-downs-of-charity-shop-shopper.html' title='The ups and downs of a charity shop &apos;shopper&apos;'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KaOpyorVlVA/ThmiXpbDQLI/AAAAAAAACCw/I8w-uu_3DAU/s72-c/SDC15929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-4299144291484801464</id><published>2011-07-04T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T12:38:12.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garden Care Bears flowers'/><title type='text'>Tender Loving Care</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EGduAHJNGvI/ThIVQTxGuiI/AAAAAAAACBw/qeIFQrCg0r4/s1600/SDC16024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EGduAHJNGvI/ThIVQTxGuiI/AAAAAAAACBw/qeIFQrCg0r4/s400/SDC16024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625582254467496482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been spending a lot of time in the garden recently, so this &lt;i&gt;Care Bears&lt;/i&gt; book I stumbled upon the other day from 1983, sums up my current trend quite well. I have always loved the idea of an enchanting garden, filled with many a beautiful flower and of course a healthy vegetable patch to match. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V43p5xZUoOY/ThIVQ19KHlI/AAAAAAAACB4/hBz78hQN7nQ/s1600/SDC16026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V43p5xZUoOY/ThIVQ19KHlI/AAAAAAAACB4/hBz78hQN7nQ/s400/SDC16026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625582263644855890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If only&lt;/i&gt; I had a Tenderheart Bear to accompany me on my quest for creating my very own beautiful garden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QTbUifEcRlM/ThIVRUEBCWI/AAAAAAAACCA/a3JieZKCU6o/s1600/SDC16031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QTbUifEcRlM/ThIVRUEBCWI/AAAAAAAACCA/a3JieZKCU6o/s400/SDC16031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625582271726684514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-4299144291484801464?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4299144291484801464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/07/tender-loving-care.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4299144291484801464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4299144291484801464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/07/tender-loving-care.html' title='Tender Loving Care'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EGduAHJNGvI/ThIVQTxGuiI/AAAAAAAACBw/qeIFQrCg0r4/s72-c/SDC16024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-4552099412620869891</id><published>2011-06-25T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T04:08:44.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mail correspondence letters transformation postcards'/><title type='text'>You’ve got mail...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BjSRkW986bU/TgW86YEMjPI/AAAAAAAACBY/fsdZJG42wsM/s1600/SDC16000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BjSRkW986bU/TgW86YEMjPI/AAAAAAAACBY/fsdZJG42wsM/s400/SDC16000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622107420920417522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m the most &lt;i&gt;disorganised&lt;/i&gt; person at the best of times, so as you can imagine I am forever misplacing my correspondence! It was when I spotted this letter rack at the car boot I knew instantly it would be a helpful addition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ea4q6QF8Vxk/TgW86D6f6VI/AAAAAAAACBQ/WQFwYWOw3SQ/s1600/SDC15738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ea4q6QF8Vxk/TgW86D6f6VI/AAAAAAAACBQ/WQFwYWOw3SQ/s400/SDC15738.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622107415511034194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I soon imagined up a simple transformation for it. A lick or two of my favourite duck egg blue and here we have a home for all my keepsake letters and mementoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxIpzHO3quU/TgW8645e4GI/AAAAAAAACBg/NChwV5G3D-g/s1600/SDC16011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxIpzHO3quU/TgW8645e4GI/AAAAAAAACBg/NChwV5G3D-g/s400/SDC16011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622107429733851234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love receiving handwritten letters, quirky postcards and lovely mail, it really does amaze me how thoughtful people are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iuwHVgAQxgE/TgW87Gnv6tI/AAAAAAAACBo/xcnYRsDhxtc/s1600/SDC16012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iuwHVgAQxgE/TgW87Gnv6tI/AAAAAAAACBo/xcnYRsDhxtc/s400/SDC16012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622107433417566930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even better my new letter rack cost just 50p!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-4552099412620869891?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4552099412620869891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/06/youve-got-mail.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4552099412620869891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4552099412620869891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/06/youve-got-mail.html' title='You’ve got mail...'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BjSRkW986bU/TgW86YEMjPI/AAAAAAAACBY/fsdZJG42wsM/s72-c/SDC16000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-5066144843005991567</id><published>2011-06-18T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T08:10:21.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car boot sale typewriter children&apos;s books vintage nostalgia thrift'/><title type='text'>I’m late, I’m late for a very important date</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LzWVbhwCy5Q/Tfy32l3l0BI/AAAAAAAACBA/zrOvmFy19AY/s1600/SDC15904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LzWVbhwCy5Q/Tfy32l3l0BI/AAAAAAAACBA/zrOvmFy19AY/s400/SDC15904.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619568583557632018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;First and foremost&lt;/i&gt; I really do hope I haven’t disappointed anybody, I hope this is the start of a new chapter for me. My blog has always been a place for sharing the things that inspire me and connecting with those of you that do too. Finding time is my biggest problem at the moment, but this is a hobby I vow not to give up on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With car boot season now in full swing and the discovery of a new one it has of course meant quite a spree in recent weeks. Oh my the joy of second-hand shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;My new love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JN33IB_dz3Q/Tfy31xQpsFI/AAAAAAAACAw/ITACxw9oOwM/s1600/SDC15891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JN33IB_dz3Q/Tfy31xQpsFI/AAAAAAAACAw/ITACxw9oOwM/s400/SDC15891.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619568569435664466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Litton Imperial typewriter. Pretty much &lt;i&gt;love at first sight&lt;/i&gt; and one of those things I’ve simply dreamt of owning for years. This will not go unloved or unused. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ogr7r8SWANQ/Tfy3DMsDonI/AAAAAAAACAI/z-TvM_o4ciY/s1600/SDC15654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ogr7r8SWANQ/Tfy3DMsDonI/AAAAAAAACAI/z-TvM_o4ciY/s400/SDC15654.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619567700625039986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vanity mirror that cost so little [10p to be exact] and has to be a favourite find of recent times. There will always be room for such beauty in my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t9b4Xw7dlBY/Tfy3C0F7xDI/AAAAAAAACAA/2UflaIpTp7s/s1600/SDC15643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t9b4Xw7dlBY/Tfy3C0F7xDI/AAAAAAAACAA/2UflaIpTp7s/s400/SDC15643.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619567694022689842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghostbusters 1984 jigsaw puzzle, for pure nostalgic value. Complete with all the pieces, though I did quiver when it came to piecing the final few together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GPqI0-mYrl8/Tfy8Wi-olcI/AAAAAAAACBI/3sb30Utm5N8/s1600/SDC15647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GPqI0-mYrl8/Tfy8Wi-olcI/AAAAAAAACBI/3sb30Utm5N8/s400/SDC15647.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619573530584192450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly deny the fact my obsession with books has only grown, &lt;i&gt;somewhat more&lt;/i&gt;, but that doesn’t seem to matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ucOlKXm33Pg/Tfy3ED1ihaI/AAAAAAAACAY/4MoSVWrvv2o/s1600/SDC15665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ucOlKXm33Pg/Tfy3ED1ihaI/AAAAAAAACAY/4MoSVWrvv2o/s400/SDC15665.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619567715428763042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various finds, including 1971 Twinkle annual, and The Ladybird book of Fairytales was simply irresistible for a girl caught up in fiction.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9dwysuEWexU/Tfy32VIFfLI/AAAAAAAACA4/tE9n4Irl3DA/s1600/SDC15901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9dwysuEWexU/Tfy32VIFfLI/AAAAAAAACA4/tE9n4Irl3DA/s400/SDC15901.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619568579063413938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped on two lots of Beatrix Potter books recently, it seems I am finally getting there with the titles I haven’t got and I know it’s only a matter of time before my collection is complete, just the way I had imagined.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ud5ucnFQp6Q/Tfy3EV6BpVI/AAAAAAAACAg/EywpwQ6OrH0/s1600/SDC15682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ud5ucnFQp6Q/Tfy3EV6BpVI/AAAAAAAACAg/EywpwQ6OrH0/s400/SDC15682.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619567720279418194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As one collection draws to an end, maybe the start of a new one. Though it’s these older and somewhat &lt;i&gt;tatty&lt;/i&gt; versions of the Mr Men classics that I find all the more intriguing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxmjHxslXzs/Tfy31tQuCzI/AAAAAAAACAo/JxhptCKSuqc/s1600/SDC15685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxmjHxslXzs/Tfy31tQuCzI/AAAAAAAACAo/JxhptCKSuqc/s400/SDC15685.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619568568362208050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;p.s I’ve missed you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-5066144843005991567?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5066144843005991567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-late-im-late-for-very-important-date.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5066144843005991567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5066144843005991567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-late-im-late-for-very-important-date.html' title='I’m late, I’m late for a very important date'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LzWVbhwCy5Q/Tfy32l3l0BI/AAAAAAAACBA/zrOvmFy19AY/s72-c/SDC15904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6647206923559832417</id><published>2011-05-31T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T12:40:23.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like A Virgin</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gwf0tnwPzGo/TeVCvh80GdI/AAAAAAAAB-k/kXTmGYkpiRs/s1600/SDC15708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gwf0tnwPzGo/TeVCvh80GdI/AAAAAAAAB-k/kXTmGYkpiRs/s400/SDC15708.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612965894921918930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back Soon.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6647206923559832417?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6647206923559832417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/05/like-virgin.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6647206923559832417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6647206923559832417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/05/like-virgin.html' title='Like A Virgin'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gwf0tnwPzGo/TeVCvh80GdI/AAAAAAAAB-k/kXTmGYkpiRs/s72-c/SDC15708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6007978001808188629</id><published>2011-04-09T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T06:02:21.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Absence makes the heart grow fonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aHzSK49rxqo/TaBXT71xw5I/AAAAAAAAB-c/gVLM6oWQZgs/s1600/il_570xN_228045270_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aHzSK49rxqo/TaBXT71xw5I/AAAAAAAAB-c/gVLM6oWQZgs/s400/il_570xN_228045270_large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593566737186538386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick post to let you know I’ve been a little quiet recently on here, and I feel guilty for not being able to visit blogs as regularly as I would like, but I’m going to be catching up soon. &lt;i&gt;Please don’t think I’ve abandoned you all.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, I’ve started some full-time work, which means I’ve been very busy this past week. It’s come at no better time for me, as I was becoming more and more fed up and lost in recent weeks, so I know this is a positive step forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny I still don’t know what I want to do in the future (I long to realise this), but have come to realise a little something is better than nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for sticking by me and constantly inspiring me. &lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image via weheartit.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6007978001808188629?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6007978001808188629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/04/absence-makes-heart-grow-fonder.html#comment-form' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6007978001808188629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6007978001808188629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/04/absence-makes-heart-grow-fonder.html' title='Absence makes the heart grow fonder'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aHzSK49rxqo/TaBXT71xw5I/AAAAAAAAB-c/gVLM6oWQZgs/s72-c/il_570xN_228045270_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3084606159928520830</id><published>2011-04-01T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T08:09:37.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tin buttons celia birtwell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity shop children&apos;s books vintage nostalgia'/><title type='text'>Button Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Since last weekends jumble sale, I’ve been very good and not bought a single thing. &lt;i&gt;That was until today&lt;/i&gt;. Admittedly I held back on a few things, I’m trying hard to cut back on the books (as it has become quite apparent I already have far too many).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUEyxhBkdHU/TZXgwV5hP3I/AAAAAAAAB9M/geeP4b4bMt8/s1600/SDC15531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUEyxhBkdHU/TZXgwV5hP3I/AAAAAAAAB9M/geeP4b4bMt8/s400/SDC15531.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590621633567080306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I only bought 3 books, all priced at a very reasonable 10p each in my favourite charity shop.&lt;b&gt;The Secret Garden&lt;/b&gt; is a classic that should be in everybody's book collection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n3UaBKUJj1k/TZXgwqlhVlI/AAAAAAAAB9U/MGOawTiyQOI/s1600/SDC15533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n3UaBKUJj1k/TZXgwqlhVlI/AAAAAAAAB9U/MGOawTiyQOI/s400/SDC15533.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590621639120344658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;b&gt;Country Code&lt;/b&gt; book from 1973 I couldn’t quite resist, the illustrations are fabulous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLdIv1MLdi4/TZXgwwPcUHI/AAAAAAAAB9c/BM8lzc3cc70/s1600/SDC15538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JLdIv1MLdi4/TZXgwwPcUHI/AAAAAAAAB9c/BM8lzc3cc70/s400/SDC15538.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590621640638353522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coat hanger was hanging by the door and simply charmed me at the cost of 20p, if only for display purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as I was at the counter paying I heard an old lady behind the counter say “This tin of buttons, don’t sell them individually, make sure it’s sold as a whole lot.” &lt;br /&gt;Well my eyes instantly were drawn towards the said tin in the ladies hand, and instantly I was taken. Maybe more so for the tin than the buttons. &lt;i&gt;You know how I love a vintage tin&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Teg1SONLbWU/TZXhoHniKEI/AAAAAAAAB-M/nv246j0RzNU/s1600/SDC15565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Teg1SONLbWU/TZXhoHniKEI/AAAAAAAAB-M/nv246j0RzNU/s400/SDC15565.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590622591806220354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I quickly asked if I could have a look, and was predictably smitten with the find. The two ladies then had a rather strange disagreement on price, the lady who had originally served me was willing to sell it to me for a £1, but straight away the other lady said “No that’s too cheap!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was beginning to think they were never going to settle on a price. So I was finally told £2, which given it was only a pound more than originally suggested, I knew I would be regretting not buying it if I was to leave it behind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kegRKaJ7EME/TZXhn3E24dI/AAAAAAAAB-E/0qi0_mg5k6Q/s1600/SDC15558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kegRKaJ7EME/TZXhn3E24dI/AAAAAAAAB-E/0qi0_mg5k6Q/s400/SDC15558.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590622587365810642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since returning home, I am really pleased with the collection of buttons. It’s a little odd selection and I must admit that’s what the beauty about it is. It’s not something I’ve ever collected before, but any well established crafter should have a secret button stash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little charity spree had gone well, after only spending: £2.50 on all of the above, it was then the magazine demon in me that got the better of me, and I splurged out on May's issue of &lt;b&gt;Easy Living&lt;/b&gt; (£3.60). Solely because I wanted this trinket tray:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pujJBP87ClM/TZXhnV27cTI/AAAAAAAAB90/_spALQ1Hy_M/s1600/SDC15550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pujJBP87ClM/TZXhnV27cTI/AAAAAAAAB90/_spALQ1Hy_M/s400/SDC15550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590622578449019186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know a piece of absolute tat! But I absolutely adore &lt;b&gt;Celia Birtwell&lt;/b&gt; and I just couldn’t let this pass me by. It also comes in a black version too. I have such little interest in glossy’s nowadays, but almost have a magnetic pull towards free gifts like this! What am I like seriously!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3084606159928520830?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3084606159928520830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/04/button-moon.html#comment-form' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3084606159928520830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3084606159928520830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/04/button-moon.html' title='Button Moon'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iUEyxhBkdHU/TZXgwV5hP3I/AAAAAAAAB9M/geeP4b4bMt8/s72-c/SDC15531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-7483165000804601958</id><published>2011-03-28T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T07:56:06.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='second hand finds vintage nostalgia jumble sale'/><title type='text'>A humble jumble</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;So it is a known fact I love a bargain or two, second-hand shopping is the best kind and the thrill of finding something I will go on to treasure for many a year beats anything else in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well&lt;/i&gt; I’m quite partial to a mid-week charity shop spree, a Sunday morning boot sale, a check in at the Wednesday flea market and the occasional drift on and off eBay, but crucially missing on that list is: &lt;b&gt;Jumble Sale&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember going to jumble sales when I was younger, especially around the time of the Blue Peter ‘Bring and Buy’ phenomenon. But that is my only recollection, I haven’t stepped foot at a jumble sale &lt;i&gt;for over a decade&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ggwYUsG0AKY/TZCZN_hrhWI/AAAAAAAAB9E/r4wq0YKnixA/s1600/SDC15309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ggwYUsG0AKY/TZCZN_hrhWI/AAAAAAAAB9E/r4wq0YKnixA/s400/SDC15309.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589135603236832610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I spotted this one advertised in the local newspaper, I jumped for joy (literally) and knowing it was for Cats Protection, a charity very close to my heart, there was no stopping me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am forever enchanted by &lt;a href="http://vintagevixon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vix’s&lt;/a&gt; jumble sale finds, in fact she regularly visits jumbles and finds the most amazing bargains. I am a girl forever in awe of her magnificent treasures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b5iasHuCP7M/TZCW8HOYMXI/AAAAAAAAB78/3xf9cc4feJw/s1600/SDC15383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b5iasHuCP7M/TZCW8HOYMXI/AAAAAAAAB78/3xf9cc4feJw/s400/SDC15383.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589133097042456946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spotted this cream bag first, the label inside is &lt;b&gt;Weymouth American&lt;/b&gt;, I like the plastic handle and gold clasp. I soon found myself going back for the black and blue ones from the same stall. I have wanted one of these style of bags for a while, longing for a piece of time gone by. I can’t help but instantly feel a little bit ‘posh’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ELQkNtGIBv8/TZCW72pY9pI/AAAAAAAAB70/W-uL4sYipEg/s1600/SDC15381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ELQkNtGIBv8/TZCW72pY9pI/AAAAAAAAB70/W-uL4sYipEg/s400/SDC15381.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589133092592350866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mum’s already claimed the patent black one, which label inside is &lt;b&gt;Ackery London&lt;/b&gt;, so it looks like I will be drifting between the navy and cream ones.&lt;br /&gt;All bags were 40p each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SrnHzX4mAWc/TZCYySxgW1I/AAAAAAAAB88/J6y3w_QYfy8/s1600/SDC15423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SrnHzX4mAWc/TZCYySxgW1I/AAAAAAAAB88/J6y3w_QYfy8/s400/SDC15423.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589135127367146322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I got a little caught up in the jumble sale madness, and ended up with this in my arms. The psychedelic print enticed me and it wasn’t until I got home I realised how tacky it actually was. Probably not the best bargain afterall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GhdqulRn-KQ/TZCW8-mVWwI/AAAAAAAAB8M/L7mogqNMUTI/s1600/SDC15391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GhdqulRn-KQ/TZCW8-mVWwI/AAAAAAAAB8M/L7mogqNMUTI/s400/SDC15391.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589133111906884354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The books were altogether on one stall, so I was instantly drawn towards the children’s books. I picked up two more &lt;b&gt;Disney&lt;/b&gt; classics to add to my collection costing 20p each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAM7y5o62jc/TZCW8r4KAeI/AAAAAAAAB8E/XML_-7cln34/s1600/SDC15386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAM7y5o62jc/TZCW8r4KAeI/AAAAAAAAB8E/XML_-7cln34/s400/SDC15386.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589133106881364450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then these two, I adore &lt;b&gt;Janet and Allan Ahlberg&lt;/b&gt; books but this must have escaped my childhood, so I snapped it up at 10p. &lt;br /&gt;Then another copy of &lt;b&gt;The Very Hungry Caterpillar&lt;/b&gt;, I just couldn't leave it behind, it's a little older than my other copy and is from 1979. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as I was handing over my change, I suddenly spied a very tatty spine, so I flipped it over to discover this. Instantly I added it to my pile without a second thought and paid the gentleman an extra 20p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nCoyXrktQc/TZCX240UgAI/AAAAAAAAB8c/osqXJvM2gHs/s1600/SDC15396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nCoyXrktQc/TZCX240UgAI/AAAAAAAAB8c/osqXJvM2gHs/s400/SDC15396.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589134106787348482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was when I got home I discovered it was from 1935! &lt;i&gt;Probably the oldest book I own and more than three times my age!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ja03_b6Gbng/TZCX2kArFhI/AAAAAAAAB8U/2X_QOvJOWJ0/s1600/SDC15395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ja03_b6Gbng/TZCX2kArFhI/AAAAAAAAB8U/2X_QOvJOWJ0/s400/SDC15395.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589134101202015762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thrilled to read all the little snippets referring to ‘the good housewife’ and this will most definitely be a book I will treasure for years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VJiCq7-6kuc/TZCX3p1ywVI/AAAAAAAAB8s/QsX7ShlAtj4/s1600/SDC15417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VJiCq7-6kuc/TZCX3p1ywVI/AAAAAAAAB8s/QsX7ShlAtj4/s400/SDC15417.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589134119946862930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothes-wise I’m still a bit of a novice, I haven’t quite got to grips with the heaps of clothes piled up on tables. And those elbowing bargain hunters amidst the chaos. I did find one thing that interested me though, this coat... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G02rTrFxdc4/TZCX3y8M3qI/AAAAAAAAB80/lfvS05LH2bw/s1600/SDC15420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G02rTrFxdc4/TZCX3y8M3qI/AAAAAAAAB80/lfvS05LH2bw/s400/SDC15420.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589134122389659298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admittedly a little granny-ish and no actual size did make for an unlikely purchase, but at 40p I saw it’s potential. If I just use the gold enamel buttons then it will be a worthwhile purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O2K6JsgmUUI/TZCX3EfBJsI/AAAAAAAAB8k/nQDNqD6DFt8/s1600/SDC15403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O2K6JsgmUUI/TZCX3EfBJsI/AAAAAAAAB8k/nQDNqD6DFt8/s400/SDC15403.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589134109919225538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally how can I resist a vintage tin. Well &lt;i&gt;not so&lt;/i&gt; vintage, it’s only from 1990 and it’s old exterior is probably just down to use. But I liked the quirky illustration and at 20p I’m sure I will find something suitable to store inside it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;All in all my experiences at the jumble sale were good. There was queuing to get in (which I didn’t expect) and there were a few folk stood exactly where I wanted to look! But with prices so low and a good selection of stuff, you can’t seem to go wrong when visiting one.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-7483165000804601958?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7483165000804601958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/humble-jumble.html#comment-form' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7483165000804601958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7483165000804601958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/humble-jumble.html' title='A humble jumble'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ggwYUsG0AKY/TZCZN_hrhWI/AAAAAAAAB9E/r4wq0YKnixA/s72-c/SDC15309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6627219035444565833</id><published>2011-03-25T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T07:53:15.513-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parcels Packages Letters correspondence bloggers friends handwriting challenge dymo'/><title type='text'>Handwritten with love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I’ve been catching up with my correspondence today, writing letters and organising my stash of stationary. I keep most of my bits and pieces in this plastic set of drawers, bought from &lt;b&gt;Homebase&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Never underestimate the home aisles of a DIY store&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gfymmHcwnPo/TYymbNkayKI/AAAAAAAAB7c/H5_zZ2DDLxw/s1600/SDC15329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gfymmHcwnPo/TYymbNkayKI/AAAAAAAAB7c/H5_zZ2DDLxw/s400/SDC15329.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588024224089032866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love clear drawers, solely because you can see everything you have and it’s easier to find stuff that way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsJLLDsYZWc/TYykAccNiaI/AAAAAAAAB7M/4hYG5aiMSZo/s1600/SDC15318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsJLLDsYZWc/TYykAccNiaI/AAAAAAAAB7M/4hYG5aiMSZo/s400/SDC15318.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588021565201418658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’ve sorted everything out into drawers: stickers, tags and random bits and pieces... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7c14RyJDcQ/TYykAPcvakI/AAAAAAAAB7E/LsrUdOY7Sp8/s1600/SDC15313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7c14RyJDcQ/TYykAPcvakI/AAAAAAAAB7E/LsrUdOY7Sp8/s400/SDC15313.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588021561713977922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love nothing more than cute stationary and pretty tags, an obsession I seem to have never grown out of.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FWi-1DJefmI/TYyiwdhBDkI/AAAAAAAAB6s/NBuQeOOQV6A/s1600/SDC15264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FWi-1DJefmI/TYyiwdhBDkI/AAAAAAAAB6s/NBuQeOOQV6A/s400/SDC15264.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588020191100472898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other aids in letter writing include my trusty &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2009/07/dymo-dymo-dymo.html"&gt;DYMO&lt;/a&gt; machine, a little bit dated now, but still works like a treat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pvVxQPfIq5I/TYykAV4UuzI/AAAAAAAAB7U/fjFmesDXvzY/s1600/SDC15321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pvVxQPfIq5I/TYykAV4UuzI/AAAAAAAAB7U/fjFmesDXvzY/s400/SDC15321.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588021563440282418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stash of miniature pegs because there far too cute, and of course the final touch to a handwritten letter... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCMBZ9-scss/TYyj_vjWJCI/AAAAAAAAB60/1JFWmekCovE/s1600/SDC15280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCMBZ9-scss/TYyj_vjWJCI/AAAAAAAAB60/1JFWmekCovE/s400/SDC15280.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588021553151747106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep all my addresses stored in here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zyr61wjkmhg/TYyiv_I7WEI/AAAAAAAAB6k/aKL8QauVhjQ/s1600/SDC15258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zyr61wjkmhg/TYyiv_I7WEI/AAAAAAAAB6k/aKL8QauVhjQ/s400/SDC15258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588020182946371650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's something I picked up in the January sales in &lt;b&gt;Marks &amp; Spencer&lt;/b&gt;, the box had been damaged, so this was knocked down to a £1. It sure does come in handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tagged in the Handwriting challenge by Nicola from &lt;a href="http://giddylittlemiss.blogspot.com/"&gt;Giddy Little Miss&lt;/a&gt;, and had been hoping to get tagged, as I love anything like this...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FV27siXs78w/TYyj_51XJII/AAAAAAAAB68/PsTH3OT0oiY/s1600/SDC15285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FV27siXs78w/TYyj_51XJII/AAAAAAAAB68/PsTH3OT0oiY/s400/SDC15285.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588021555911664770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The rules were to write the following:&lt;br /&gt;1. name and blog name&lt;br /&gt;2. url&lt;br /&gt;3. write 'a quick brown fox jumped over the lazy dog'&lt;br /&gt;4. favourite quote&lt;br /&gt;5. favourite song&lt;br /&gt;6. favourite band(s), artist(s)&lt;br /&gt;7. anything else you wish to say..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Georgi from &lt;a href="http://little-dream-girl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Little Dream Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat from &lt;a href="http://legs11eleven.blogspot.com/"&gt;Legs Eleven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href="http://littlerosepetals.blogspot.com/"&gt;Little Rose Petals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6627219035444565833?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6627219035444565833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/handwritten-with-love.html#comment-form' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6627219035444565833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6627219035444565833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/handwritten-with-love.html' title='Handwritten with love...'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gfymmHcwnPo/TYymbNkayKI/AAAAAAAAB7c/H5_zZ2DDLxw/s72-c/SDC15329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-2455030494251121551</id><published>2011-03-21T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T10:35:37.819-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity shop books children&apos;s books vintage nostalgia thrift satchel magnets'/><title type='text'>I can't find any breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I visited my favourite two charity shops last week, spending little less than £2.00, I came away with this delightful lot…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8-bWvjY__9Q/TYeDe1CbFoI/AAAAAAAAB5c/qGnz5ayRT-4/s1600/SDC15194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8-bWvjY__9Q/TYeDe1CbFoI/AAAAAAAAB5c/qGnz5ayRT-4/s400/SDC15194.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586578428432946818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another copy of &lt;b&gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;/b&gt;, but this time Disney’s version. I couldn’t resist for 10p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JwNXjuE6Zbw/TYeBuk9DtEI/AAAAAAAAB4M/ejx1bkax64g/s1600/SDC15164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JwNXjuE6Zbw/TYeBuk9DtEI/AAAAAAAAB4M/ejx1bkax64g/s400/SDC15164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586576499970126914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first interpretation of Alice I knew, so this was a complete must, in what seems pristine condition and probably sadly never read before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4x6KqJcOU6k/TYeBtxyP_DI/AAAAAAAAB38/GZO3XNyPnAc/s1600/SDC15151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4x6KqJcOU6k/TYeBtxyP_DI/AAAAAAAAB38/GZO3XNyPnAc/s400/SDC15151.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586576486234586162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This tan leather satchel was 50p, it’s smaller than most, but is kind of quirky in it’s own way. I’ve always had a soft spot for a traditional satchel, I may just find a way to use this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It’s funny&lt;/i&gt; I had been in a different charity shop earlier on in the day and was so tempted by some old Enid Blyton’s, but priced at 70p each I decided to leave them behind. &lt;br /&gt;I think it was meant to be, because when visiting the two charity shops I favour the most, all children’s books were priced at just 10p each... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-odbtGz_4X7E/TYeBu0m0M6I/AAAAAAAAB4U/mPNxlZauDCA/s1600/SDC15165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-odbtGz_4X7E/TYeBu0m0M6I/AAAAAAAAB4U/mPNxlZauDCA/s400/SDC15165.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586576504171803554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Disney classic in &lt;b&gt;Pete’s Dragon&lt;/b&gt;, I like these old covers, and think I’m going to go on to collect the rest in the collection.&lt;br /&gt;I was delighted to see a &lt;b&gt;Ladybird&lt;/b&gt; classic hidden behind a pile of old encyclopedias; these are always ones to lookout for. &lt;i&gt;And let’s face it who doesn’t love a story about an enormous turnip?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XgyK7T4Xp9g/TYeCk7K2kXI/AAAAAAAAB4k/z_IaZi2NY1g/s1600/SDC15172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XgyK7T4Xp9g/TYeCk7K2kXI/AAAAAAAAB4k/z_IaZi2NY1g/s400/SDC15172.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586577433646502258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this kitsch-tastic book from 1983, with glow in the dark eyes. The Mr was quite alarmed by this one, but hey I love a bit of tackiness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3CoXr8TuJmE/TYeBvZ4vCUI/AAAAAAAAB4c/xjgoSGcITv8/s1600/SDC15171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3CoXr8TuJmE/TYeBvZ4vCUI/AAAAAAAAB4c/xjgoSGcITv8/s400/SDC15171.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586576514179074370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The deer illustrations are just splendid, I was not leaving this one behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJyVtoEwwbU/TYeFLdP19pI/AAAAAAAAB6E/JC6DqZkJSTA/s1600/SDC15174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qJyVtoEwwbU/TYeFLdP19pI/AAAAAAAAB6E/JC6DqZkJSTA/s400/SDC15174.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586580294652524178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this ballet book from 1972 is just so lovely and full of gorgeous illustrations, I must admit I am growing fonder of ballet by the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lU-unjpnuZM/TYeCmf4odaI/AAAAAAAAB5E/hpHdtemnqJY/s1600/SDC15180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lU-unjpnuZM/TYeCmf4odaI/AAAAAAAAB5E/hpHdtemnqJY/s400/SDC15180.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586577460682061218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A title I didn’t recognize but the illustrations swayed me again. Each animal dressed in suitable attire, I can’t wait to read this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BPoO4TRd3vg/TYeDeLAPO2I/AAAAAAAAB5M/3PADHAL1QD8/s1600/SDC15183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BPoO4TRd3vg/TYeDeLAPO2I/AAAAAAAAB5M/3PADHAL1QD8/s400/SDC15183.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586578417149492066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as I was at the counter, I noticed a bulging basket full of fridge magnets, curiosity got the better of me and I was soon emptying the basket all over the counter, &lt;i&gt;much to the assistant’s dismay&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Priced at 5p and 10p of course I couldn’t resist sneaking a few home with me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vGPt7YROq8U/TYeDfAdOZ2I/AAAAAAAAB5k/NbVhOk8t74E/s1600/SDC15218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vGPt7YROq8U/TYeDfAdOZ2I/AAAAAAAAB5k/NbVhOk8t74E/s400/SDC15218.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586578431498151778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Coca-Cola ones were instantly favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wy-7s3wIQhI/TYeEEEGEpyI/AAAAAAAAB50/TfKNPg6yPAA/s1600/SDC15224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wy-7s3wIQhI/TYeEEEGEpyI/AAAAAAAAB50/TfKNPg6yPAA/s400/SDC15224.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586579068129945378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pooh bear ones were just charming and ever so delightful. (The post title says it all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vENxTMkBjDE/TYeDfqMbROI/AAAAAAAAB5s/YQmhzx8lcl0/s1600/SDC15222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vENxTMkBjDE/TYeDfqMbROI/AAAAAAAAB5s/YQmhzx8lcl0/s400/SDC15222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586578442701980898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These ones I thought were quite unique in their own way, I especially love the Bugs Bunny one, he’s one of my all time favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj-M_qq2cq4/TYeEEnU0YJI/AAAAAAAAB58/eJrLWtZmZMI/s1600/SDC15232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj-M_qq2cq4/TYeEEnU0YJI/AAAAAAAAB58/eJrLWtZmZMI/s400/SDC15232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586579077587034258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbie was an impulse of course, &lt;i&gt;though&lt;/i&gt; she’s already had a few nasty remarks from the Mr. And then lastly I was delighted to find this magnet of a cute little girl in a patchwork skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s far too cute to put on the fridge, instead I think she will probably find a proper home in my craft room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bn8anmaThRk/TYeBuISvBaI/AAAAAAAAB4E/Js3phCIUu-o/s1600/SDC15158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bn8anmaThRk/TYeBuISvBaI/AAAAAAAAB4E/Js3phCIUu-o/s400/SDC15158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586576492276417954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Holly Hobbie? Do enlighten me who she is, because I think she's pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-2455030494251121551?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/2455030494251121551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-cant-find-any-breakfast.html#comment-form' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2455030494251121551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2455030494251121551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-cant-find-any-breakfast.html' title='I can&apos;t find any breakfast'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8-bWvjY__9Q/TYeDe1CbFoI/AAAAAAAAB5c/qGnz5ayRT-4/s72-c/SDC15194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3136973404928110592</id><published>2011-03-18T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T09:33:50.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parcels Packages Letters postcards correspondence bloggers friends Jacqueline wilson'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have been thinking a lot about my blog recently, and how much of an impact it has had on my life&lt;/i&gt;. I have always seen it as my personal diary consisting of second-hand finds and nostalgia, but I believe there are two fundamental parts to blogging. The side which lets you express your thoughts, opinions, creativity through any subject you desire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the second part is significantly the people you meet along the way and the friendships that you go onto form. And I strongly believe this is a huge part of the incentive to keep blogging. I think it is wonderful that we find it easy to be able to connect over shared interests and passions in life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to take this post to say &lt;b&gt;thank-you&lt;/b&gt; to everyone who gives me that courage to post about my life and my interests. And a special thank-you to these five wonderful people. I have been overwhelmed by their generosity and kindness&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2jZrhOgA7Q/TYOCsYVp87I/AAAAAAAAB3U/7YfFBU7uGWs/s1600/SDC14582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2jZrhOgA7Q/TYOCsYVp87I/AAAAAAAAB3U/7YfFBU7uGWs/s400/SDC14582.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585451661828682674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jazzabellesdiary.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jazmine&lt;/a&gt; sent me this little package just before she went on her holiday, and I kept meaning to post about it, but was saving it for a special mention. She knows my love for &lt;b&gt;Beatrix Potter&lt;/b&gt; like no other and spotted this keepsake miniature collection at her local car boot, I didn’t even know this existed until it arrived on my doorstep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as usual it came in the most beautifully wrapped package, I almost felt I didn’t want to open it and ruin it. It was wrapped in an old music sheet and white lace ribbon, such perfection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tx-QwWdK7MA/TYOCtAzj_HI/AAAAAAAAB3s/LL-de2i-8P4/s1600/SDC15145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tx-QwWdK7MA/TYOCtAzj_HI/AAAAAAAAB3s/LL-de2i-8P4/s400/SDC15145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585451672691539058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough to win a prize in &lt;a href="http://blightyboutique.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amy’s&lt;/a&gt; giveaway a couple of weeks back, and again I was truly overwhelmed when my package arrived. Such delicate packing and such beautiful goodies. She even included a little extra as well as a cute postcard I will go on to display on my heart shaped note hanger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wVoDF6kc2Wo/TYOCtfF06UI/AAAAAAAAB30/Rd-EmthADl8/s1600/SDC15146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wVoDF6kc2Wo/TYOCtfF06UI/AAAAAAAAB30/Rd-EmthADl8/s400/SDC15146.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585451680821209410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://giddylittlemiss.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nicola&lt;/a&gt; sent me this beautiful postcard earlier this week, I am a girl who will treasure something like this forever, I just love the idea of a box full of old letters and fond memories. The &lt;b&gt;hummingbird bakery&lt;/b&gt; card is from my letter writing friend &lt;a href="http://www.fatfrocks.com/"&gt;Gemma&lt;/a&gt; , who forever inspires me when it comes to correspondence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-plvhFVdV-XM/TYOCs2-mKiI/AAAAAAAAB3k/aimLPCmFD7M/s1600/SDC15124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-plvhFVdV-XM/TYOCs2-mKiI/AAAAAAAAB3k/aimLPCmFD7M/s400/SDC15124.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585451670053464610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but certainly not least, &lt;a href="http://corsetscraftsandcupcakes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sam&lt;/a&gt; recently contacted me and asked if there were any &lt;b&gt;Jacqueline Wilson&lt;/b&gt; books I was missing, as she had recently stumbled across a huge collection at her local charity shop. I am of course a massive Wilson fan, and Sam knew this so instantly thought of me. It’s funny the one book I hadn’t been able to track down for years was &lt;b&gt;Cookie&lt;/b&gt;, so was absolutely delighted when Sam said she had found it for me in the charity shop! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fUSC7kFJC-s/TYOCsmgCmBI/AAAAAAAAB3c/QC4sJtMsNuc/s1600/SDC15123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fUSC7kFJC-s/TYOCsmgCmBI/AAAAAAAAB3c/QC4sJtMsNuc/s400/SDC15123.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585451665630337042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my parcel arrived this morning, I was so overwhelmed by the beautiful packaging, and delicate wrapping. I am a girl who loves decoration and this parcel was completely after my own heart. She even included some of her homemade delights, which I have been admiring on her blog for a while now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank-You &lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3136973404928110592?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3136973404928110592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/fabulous-friends.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3136973404928110592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3136973404928110592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/fabulous-friends.html' title='Fabulous Friends'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2jZrhOgA7Q/TYOCsYVp87I/AAAAAAAAB3U/7YfFBU7uGWs/s72-c/SDC14582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-5741355389655293301</id><published>2011-03-15T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T09:09:51.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='display storage craft secondhand finds vintage tins'/><title type='text'>Display and Storage</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;For as long as I can remember I have had an obsession with displaying things, be it ornaments, craft materials or postcards that I simply cannot part with, I am a girl who appreciates décor.&lt;br /&gt;I love to have all of my most treasured possessions on display, for me to see and admire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What would be the point in having them all hidden away?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S_ByNFax238/TX-KKNPebWI/AAAAAAAAB28/A2Da6Otf6wc/s1600/SDC15079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S_ByNFax238/TX-KKNPebWI/AAAAAAAAB28/A2Da6Otf6wc/s400/SDC15079.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584333970920598882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tin obsession has got out of hand, but that doesn’t seem to matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dScLPdTIFY/TX-KsTwgG2I/AAAAAAAAB3E/_BS1KeWBWao/s1600/SDC15080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dScLPdTIFY/TX-KsTwgG2I/AAAAAAAAB3E/_BS1KeWBWao/s400/SDC15080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584334556785285986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could find a use for practically anything if I thought it was cute, most of my possessions are second-hand and usually have a story behind them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jiUCfAMEws0/TX-KJycRg0I/AAAAAAAAB20/q8ia8f-0Q7k/s1600/SDC15073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jiUCfAMEws0/TX-KJycRg0I/AAAAAAAAB20/q8ia8f-0Q7k/s400/SDC15073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584333963726521154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this quirky &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-taste.html"&gt;tea pot&lt;/a&gt;? &lt;i&gt;Well&lt;/i&gt; much to the Mr’s distaste, I decided it better to be used in someway than hidden way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uzRJ_-I-nUw/TX-KJCYCGbI/AAAAAAAAB2k/fkveb9DgZ4Y/s1600/SDC15055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uzRJ_-I-nUw/TX-KJCYCGbI/AAAAAAAAB2k/fkveb9DgZ4Y/s400/SDC15055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584333950823831986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My somewhat fragile deer, restored back to his glory, alongside a ladybird stapler, duck pencil sharpener and a ball of string.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LoVjL5jnQyA/TX-KJpw4L4I/AAAAAAAAB2s/AE5NkSmT4NQ/s1600/SDC15058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LoVjL5jnQyA/TX-KJpw4L4I/AAAAAAAAB2s/AE5NkSmT4NQ/s400/SDC15058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584333961397022594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was something I bought a &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-affair.html"&gt;while ago&lt;/a&gt;, in Tkmaxx, and I finally seem to have found a use for it. It now homes my to go to craft essentials, Pritt Stick and ink, as well as masking/cello tape and embroidery hoop. Also the obligatory Stay Puft Marshmallow Man, Hello Kitty and Olive Oyl from Popeye for good measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wNSyHrlFvzQ/TX-Kss0ZsUI/AAAAAAAAB3M/aefUA_OkvfY/s1600/SDC15089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wNSyHrlFvzQ/TX-Kss0ZsUI/AAAAAAAAB3M/aefUA_OkvfY/s400/SDC15089.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584334563512529218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally my lovely heart shaped note hanger has had some new additions added in recent months, as well as finally getting a few other bits on the wall alongside it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQUmOIgV-yE/TX-KIzOBVCI/AAAAAAAAB2c/4qYP4oZlYks/s1600/SDC14977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQUmOIgV-yE/TX-KIzOBVCI/AAAAAAAAB2c/4qYP4oZlYks/s400/SDC14977.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584333946755306530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Including these Winnie the Pooh postage stamps, far too cute to use of course!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-5741355389655293301?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5741355389655293301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/display-and-storage.html#comment-form' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5741355389655293301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5741355389655293301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/display-and-storage.html' title='Display and Storage'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S_ByNFax238/TX-KKNPebWI/AAAAAAAAB28/A2Da6Otf6wc/s72-c/SDC15079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3405024019970463080</id><published>2011-03-12T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T08:23:11.855-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Collage frame homemade crafts charity shop find cath kidston print'/><title type='text'>Picture Perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Remember my second-hand frame from &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/sweet-charity.html"&gt;last week&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was completely inspired to get on with making a collage to go inside it. I had a few ideas in mind, but literally just put it together as I went a long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PsUp9T3grE8/TXua6scMHcI/AAAAAAAAB2E/BvdX7r_Zih4/s1600/SDC15019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PsUp9T3grE8/TXua6scMHcI/AAAAAAAAB2E/BvdX7r_Zih4/s400/SDC15019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583226496208346562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used a Cath Kidston tissue (ironed out) to make up part of the background, then added a stunning illustration of The Owl and the Pussycat, a piece of red gingham ribbon and a couple of other snippets, including a &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-at-first-sight.html"&gt;hand stamped&lt;/a&gt; tag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-km7sIyz7olI/TXua6wOQz5I/AAAAAAAAB2M/bKckC9L8swI/s1600/SDC15030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-km7sIyz7olI/TXua6wOQz5I/AAAAAAAAB2M/bKckC9L8swI/s400/SDC15030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583226497223675794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two butterfly postage stamps were last minute additions, that happened to be on a letter that came through the post this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZbmzRn1KuM/TXuV8YH2P9I/AAAAAAAAB1s/PPyHL7sNKMY/s1600/SDC15016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZbmzRn1KuM/TXuV8YH2P9I/AAAAAAAAB1s/PPyHL7sNKMY/s400/SDC15016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583221027555917778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all in all a cheap little project, that I can't wait to get hung on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3405024019970463080?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3405024019970463080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/picture-perfect.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3405024019970463080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3405024019970463080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/picture-perfect.html' title='Picture Perfect'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PsUp9T3grE8/TXua6scMHcI/AAAAAAAAB2E/BvdX7r_Zih4/s72-c/SDC15019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-4237720327811941473</id><published>2011-03-09T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T07:52:12.050-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childrens Fiction The Very Hungry Caterpillar Eric Carle'/><title type='text'>The Very Hungry Caterpillar</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;There are some book titles that will instantly transport me back to childhood, and The Very Hungry Caterpillar is certainly one of those. &lt;br /&gt;I never had a copy of this book as a child, but it was always one of those books that would be in and around the school classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mts1Su51LRg/TXeffUFMr1I/AAAAAAAAB0o/TTbjQ6oSkAY/s1600/SDC14929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mts1Su51LRg/TXeffUFMr1I/AAAAAAAAB0o/TTbjQ6oSkAY/s400/SDC14929.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582105623464292178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I stumbled across this copy for 25p my heart skipped a beat. The hardback copy, with all the cut out holes (where the caterpillars been of course) was simply meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mbNsWdMmcfs/TXef4qg_W5I/AAAAAAAAB1U/mcbS1b4UApg/s1600/SDC14938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mbNsWdMmcfs/TXef4qg_W5I/AAAAAAAAB1U/mcbS1b4UApg/s400/SDC14938.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582106058983168914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-4237720327811941473?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4237720327811941473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/very-hungry-caterpillar.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4237720327811941473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4237720327811941473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/very-hungry-caterpillar.html' title='The Very Hungry Caterpillar'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mts1Su51LRg/TXeffUFMr1I/AAAAAAAAB0o/TTbjQ6oSkAY/s72-c/SDC14929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-7490598511819907986</id><published>2011-03-07T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T06:41:57.682-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity shop finds gizmo gremlins quilting book thrift benefit gabbi'/><title type='text'>Sweet Charity</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;These are a few finds I have found in charity shops over the past couple of weeks. I kept meaning to show you them, so thought I would put them all together in one post... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wWl3e722Ihk/TXTkmdSUkPI/AAAAAAAAB0I/fZmEAomi33c/s1600/SDC14894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wWl3e722Ihk/TXTkmdSUkPI/AAAAAAAAB0I/fZmEAomi33c/s400/SDC14894.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581337187566522610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this frame yesterday, for £1. I have been thinking about making a collage for a while now. I love scrapbooking so much, but sometimes feel all my beautiful pages are hidden away. This way I get the best of both worlds.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The birthday card is an old one I found at my Mums last week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hu5n6Bxzy7k/TXTlvNz9JvI/AAAAAAAAB0g/Nr0tRJNyI1w/s1600/SDC14926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hu5n6Bxzy7k/TXTlvNz9JvI/AAAAAAAAB0g/Nr0tRJNyI1w/s400/SDC14926.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581338437543077618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh I couldn’t resist this little fella. He’s quite the cutie and couldn’t leave him behind for 99p. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was made to watch Gremlins many a time in my childhood by my brother and to be quite honest, the only reason I would agree would be so I could catch a glimpse of Gizmo&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yvimQuZZ-_I/TXTkmBmlfSI/AAAAAAAAB0A/G0c5fODVWTY/s1600/SDC14824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yvimQuZZ-_I/TXTkmBmlfSI/AAAAAAAAB0A/G0c5fODVWTY/s400/SDC14824.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581337180135324962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spied this Benefit make-up case almost immediately, their designs are pretty distinctive and coming from the girl who ate Cadbury Flakes all for the sake of trying to win a Benefit lipstick, this one for sure was not going to slip me by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the original tag intact and pristine condition, this could have only ever been  dismissed by it’s previous owner. Not bad for £1.49 when these usually cost &lt;a href="http://www.benefitcosmetics.co.uk/gp/product/B000V88XPK/sr=1-2/qid=1299506007/ref=sr_1_2/279-5743556-2734012?ie=UTF8&amp;bcBrand=core"&gt;around £22.50&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xUrAmZC76p4/TXTlu3Pv7NI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/g65k7dvFEXw/s1600/SDC14922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xUrAmZC76p4/TXTlu3Pv7NI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/g65k7dvFEXw/s400/SDC14922.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581338431485635794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t quite know what this is, maybe a table runner? But I was charmed by the unusual elves print. This wasn’t priced so I reluctantly took it to the counter and was simply delighted when the lady said 20p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W7FivvdjW4o/TXTkl6hPbOI/AAAAAAAABz4/V_NvT-1aWrQ/s1600/SDC14662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W7FivvdjW4o/TXTkl6hPbOI/AAAAAAAABz4/V_NvT-1aWrQ/s400/SDC14662.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581337178233859298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have admired patchwork creations for such a long time now; this book may just spur me on to making my very own cushion/quilt. I love the retro cover and all the bright prints in this book. A fantabulous £1.25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8nWU_68WXdg/TXTkmgT6_SI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/YI8Gc5rJ1_s/s1600/SDC14918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8nWU_68WXdg/TXTkmgT6_SI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/YI8Gc5rJ1_s/s400/SDC14918.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581337188378541346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t resist this little tin suitcase, of the Owl and the Pussycat for £1. I actually found myself going back for this, having told myself I didn’t need another storage tin but then frantically realising I did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A random selection of finds, but stuff I will probably go on to treasure for quite some time&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-7490598511819907986?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7490598511819907986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/sweet-charity.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7490598511819907986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7490598511819907986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/sweet-charity.html' title='Sweet Charity'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wWl3e722Ihk/TXTkmdSUkPI/AAAAAAAAB0I/fZmEAomi33c/s72-c/SDC14894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-416190478800677334</id><published>2011-03-03T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T03:11:41.526-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glamour magazine clinique benefit free gift lipstick bodyform'/><title type='text'>A fondness for a freebie</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I will admit now I am a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;total sucker&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for a free gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be it one that I will never use or one that just looks pretty. For magazines it has always been the same, if it came to choosing between mags in my teens I would base my judgement solely on the free gifts on offer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r6yjaqu7eZ8/TW90l88DamI/AAAAAAAABzQ/wYh90569jw4/s1600/SDC14779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r6yjaqu7eZ8/TW90l88DamI/AAAAAAAABzQ/wYh90569jw4/s400/SDC14779.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579806658697325154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glamour have infamously given away &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/06/benefit-stole-my-heart.html "&gt;Benefit products&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before and caused a frenzy in the process. Well thanks to a gentleman called &lt;i&gt;Martin Lewis&lt;/i&gt;, I was excited to hear they were giving away Clinique items with their April 2011 issue, with 10 different items to choose from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XRBAqqN59r0/TW90mRX1dFI/AAAAAAAABzo/GH8C8aBTz2g/s1600/SDC14801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XRBAqqN59r0/TW90mRX1dFI/AAAAAAAABzo/GH8C8aBTz2g/s400/SDC14801.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579806664182559826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided I would not go mad and buy all of them (even if I was tempted to do so) instead just but the one. So I opted for the lipstick, as I really don’t own many at all and I WILL use this product. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9FfodOzMQ8o/TW90l6TxrtI/AAAAAAAABzY/ycF7Yb2SuvE/s1600/SDC14787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9FfodOzMQ8o/TW90l6TxrtI/AAAAAAAABzY/ycF7Yb2SuvE/s400/SDC14787.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579806657991519954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also recently bought a pack of Bodyform, like &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-obsession-with-free-gifts.html "&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt; they have come out with a new collection of tin designs. This pack was on offer at Boots for £1, not bad considering these tins are very cute indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bgVlGo3p1Vc/TW90mAoX42I/AAAAAAAABzg/IB1Gc-LM0kI/s1600/SDC14794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bgVlGo3p1Vc/TW90mAoX42I/AAAAAAAABzg/IB1Gc-LM0kI/s400/SDC14794.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579806659688522594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it’s not too bad being a woman after all&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-416190478800677334?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/416190478800677334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/fondness-for-freebie.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/416190478800677334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/416190478800677334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/03/fondness-for-freebie.html' title='A fondness for a freebie'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r6yjaqu7eZ8/TW90l88DamI/AAAAAAAABzQ/wYh90569jw4/s72-c/SDC14779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6109457278726278139</id><published>2011-02-27T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T08:59:22.582-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity shop books children&apos;s books vintage nostalgia'/><title type='text'>Alice in Wonderland...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nAyFkBsprH8/TWp7hBpJt8I/AAAAAAAAByw/pQzvLJRhZTg/s1600/SDC14735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nAyFkBsprH8/TWp7hBpJt8I/AAAAAAAAByw/pQzvLJRhZTg/s400/SDC14735.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578406895758718914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love nothing more than adding to my children’s book collection. The charm of the illustrations and the playful nature of the stories themselves, I am a girl &lt;i&gt;forever enchanted&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found all of these in two of my towns charity shops and came away with this whole bunch for £1.20. Some were priced for as little as 5p each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9myGq1eXkeg/TWp6lWxegyI/AAAAAAAAByY/pC-yfKTaqv0/s1600/SDC14703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9myGq1eXkeg/TWp6lWxegyI/AAAAAAAAByY/pC-yfKTaqv0/s400/SDC14703.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578405870638629666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was instantly charmed by this classic copy of Disney’s Snow White from 1980, and Brown Ears sounded like a lovely tale, I am quite fond of my rabbits after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ji8M8XVSiOg/TWp6lFrBwqI/AAAAAAAAByQ/mBAihZoFgIU/s1600/SDC14702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ji8M8XVSiOg/TWp6lFrBwqI/AAAAAAAAByQ/mBAihZoFgIU/s400/SDC14702.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578405866048176802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rackety-Boom is an American import, the cover looked fun and I was equally thrilled to see Super Ted &lt;i&gt;so very 80s.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aoTkqBSfcJs/TWp6kvkwEGI/AAAAAAAABx4/mANXjyPU8Uo/s1600/SDC14688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aoTkqBSfcJs/TWp6kvkwEGI/AAAAAAAABx4/mANXjyPU8Uo/s400/SDC14688.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578405860116271202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie’s Walk is full of stunning illustrations and The Patchwork Cat is equally as adorable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kqWYue8b05A/TWp7hZsTHbI/AAAAAAAABy4/yTQLzgb6wrg/s1600/SDC14750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kqWYue8b05A/TWp7hZsTHbI/AAAAAAAABy4/yTQLzgb6wrg/s400/SDC14750.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578406902214368690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Little Ted book is my absolute favourite of the day, it’s from 1981 and was 20p. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RxVVYje2oPE/TWp7g_IwSCI/AAAAAAAAByg/IyVYxVbrESU/s1600/SDC14713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RxVVYje2oPE/TWp7g_IwSCI/AAAAAAAAByg/IyVYxVbrESU/s400/SDC14713.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578406895085963298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more Disney favourites of mine Aladdin, Pocahontas and The Hunchback of Notre Dame all in pristine condition, I don’t think these have ever been read, I just couldn't resist at 10p each! I will never grow old of Disney classics. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-050FzDJZawA/TWp7hGYQxAI/AAAAAAAAByo/scm69BAO2-s/s1600/SDC14720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-050FzDJZawA/TWp7hGYQxAI/AAAAAAAAByo/scm69BAO2-s/s400/SDC14720.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578406897030054914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judy Moody looked like a fun one too, the cover illustration captured me.&lt;br /&gt;And finally Alice's Adventures In Wonderland. Never short of a copy of this one, after all I think we can agree why&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Thank you to every single person who left kind words and advice on my last post, I am so deeply grateful and appreciative of your kindness and understanding, I was truly overwhelmed, so thank you again)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6109457278726278139?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6109457278726278139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/alice-in-wonderland.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6109457278726278139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6109457278726278139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/alice-in-wonderland.html' title='Alice in Wonderland...'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nAyFkBsprH8/TWp7hBpJt8I/AAAAAAAAByw/pQzvLJRhZTg/s72-c/SDC14735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-4466495522810404232</id><published>2011-02-21T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T07:48:05.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A better me</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iqgcZ8DJ8Vk/TWKGk1P-FoI/AAAAAAAABxw/hA9_D4OI0oQ/s1600/SDC13159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 392px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576167255965570690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iqgcZ8DJ8Vk/TWKGk1P-FoI/AAAAAAAABxw/hA9_D4OI0oQ/s400/SDC13159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth to be told I haven’t been happy with the way my life has been going for a long time. You go to school to learn, all for the hope of a bright future. Yet when reality hits, it’s not what it’s supposed to be like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried to dig myself out of this hole so many times. Years have passed by and yet I still am in the same situation I was in right at the beginning. It feels like life is paused, and therefore never can move forward or ever catch up with those who have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I didn’t have passion, ambition or an ounce of intelligence, I think I would have given up a long time ago, but part of me still feels I’m worth more than a life of nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of my problem is I’m so unbelievably weak when it comes to rejection. I spend days crying about it, telling myself I am not good enough, therefore never will be, instead of just having the courage to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;i&gt;wish&lt;/i&gt; I was one of those people who had it all sussed, because believe me right now I couldn’t feel anymore tormented and challenged by life.&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-4466495522810404232?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4466495522810404232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/better-me.html#comment-form' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4466495522810404232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4466495522810404232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/better-me.html' title='A better me'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iqgcZ8DJ8Vk/TWKGk1P-FoI/AAAAAAAABxw/hA9_D4OI0oQ/s72-c/SDC13159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-8334823460753690350</id><published>2011-02-17T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T09:40:57.760-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tapestry bargain claire&apos;s accessories sale'/><title type='text'>A tapestry wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91cOfcLPm1s/TV1ZsQ8BExI/AAAAAAAABxY/iORChUnAF7s/s1600/SDC14429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91cOfcLPm1s/TV1ZsQ8BExI/AAAAAAAABxY/iORChUnAF7s/s400/SDC14429.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574710530750354194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t let this tapestry bag slip away the other day, when gazing through the window of Claire's Accessories, I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw these tapestry bags on a clearance stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_FZOukZswao/TV1ZspbkDwI/AAAAAAAABxg/VVQviU6aZHo/s1600/SDC14438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_FZOukZswao/TV1ZspbkDwI/AAAAAAAABxg/VVQviU6aZHo/s400/SDC14438.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574710537325121282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This bag was £2.00 down from £20&lt;/i&gt;. I was instantly pleased with my bargain find. It’s a perfect in-between size, I never seem to have enough room in my regular handbag to carry everything, so this is perfect for those days when I need to carry my life around in my bag. And double straps are always a cheeky benefit lets admit it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0_bj34iaKo/TV1ZsKSUW2I/AAAAAAAABxQ/DrNXU065YQc/s1600/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B0_bj34iaKo/TV1ZsKSUW2I/AAAAAAAABxQ/DrNXU065YQc/s400/g.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574710528964844386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It even has a swallow in the bottom corner, this probably is the bit that screams Claire's Accessories, but I kind of like it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;p.s &lt;a href="http://www.fatfrocks.com/"&gt;Gemma&lt;/a&gt; has set up a pen pal exchange, which I and many others are taking part in, if you like writing letters and receiving mail the old fashioned way, pop over to &lt;a href="http://www.fatfrocks.com/2011/02/pen-pal-exchange.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; xxx&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-8334823460753690350?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8334823460753690350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/tapestry-wonder.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/8334823460753690350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/8334823460753690350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/tapestry-wonder.html' title='A tapestry wonder'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-91cOfcLPm1s/TV1ZsQ8BExI/AAAAAAAABxY/iORChUnAF7s/s72-c/SDC14429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-635936894064287496</id><published>2011-02-15T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T06:38:15.613-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stamps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homeware'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kirstie Allsopp Homemade Home Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Correspondence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marks and Spencer'/><title type='text'>Love at first sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;This was my Valentines gift, &lt;i&gt;and may I say I am totally smitten&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0D-7DDjTF4M/TVqKi4GIw0I/AAAAAAAABwo/29Tl-mMV8JE/s1600/SDC14546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0D-7DDjTF4M/TVqKi4GIw0I/AAAAAAAABwo/29Tl-mMV8JE/s400/SDC14546.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573919820602721090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have expressed my utter devotion to Miss Kirstie Allsopp &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/miss-allsopp-i-salute-you.html"&gt;before&lt;/a&gt; Well the girl has only gone and done it again and decided to collaborate with M&amp;S, I am a girl completely spoilt by this collection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T6Hx2RNsLIk/TVqKiQBaDzI/AAAAAAAABwY/o01hdxQtg0Y/s1600/SDC14529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T6Hx2RNsLIk/TVqKiQBaDzI/AAAAAAAABwY/o01hdxQtg0Y/s400/SDC14529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573919809845464882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular item pretty much is everything I could have wished for, a longing for handwritten letters and decorative tags, this tin homes everything a budding writer could want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having recently written to &lt;a href="http://www.fatfrocks.com/"&gt;Gemma&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://jazzabellesdiary.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jazmine&lt;/a&gt;, I can say I enjoy putting together the contents of a good letter. My blog lets me express a lot of my creativity, but there are still personal parts that only come out when a paper and pen is involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t5RE0gvEM4g/TVqKjLuWrBI/AAAAAAAABww/JhUPpkvCur0/s1600/SDC14552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t5RE0gvEM4g/TVqKjLuWrBI/AAAAAAAABww/JhUPpkvCur0/s400/SDC14552.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573919825871678482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This set comes homed in a beautiful keepsake tin, and contains: decorative cards, tags, ribbon, 7 stamps and an ink pad. I must admit I have been longing for a thank you stamp for quite a while, I always forget to say thank you to the most special people, so I am already embarking on putting together some thank-you cards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-apPmN85I_JM/TVqKjRf3SsI/AAAAAAAABw4/a8Y2VeUiGFQ/s1600/SDC14560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-apPmN85I_JM/TVqKjRf3SsI/AAAAAAAABw4/a8Y2VeUiGFQ/s400/SDC14560.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573919827421514434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.marksandspencer.com/gp/search?node=42966030&amp;field-keywords=kirstie+allsopp&amp;x=0&amp;y=0&amp;viewID=results&amp;intid=gnav_search"&gt;collection at M&amp;S&lt;/a&gt; also includes a stunningly beautiful sewing basket, cake stand, and the cutest tape measure I have ever seen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hr5TpNH47I8/TVqK8gNclYI/AAAAAAAABxA/teSxnIHztxk/s1600/SDC14564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hr5TpNH47I8/TVqK8gNclYI/AAAAAAAABxA/teSxnIHztxk/s400/SDC14564.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573920260867528066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tuBkKbxux6o/TVqK86Mo6MI/AAAAAAAABxI/r_y_toHkCJE/s1600/SDC14570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tuBkKbxux6o/TVqK86Mo6MI/AAAAAAAABxI/r_y_toHkCJE/s400/SDC14570.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573920267843463362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As daft as it sounds the thrill of stamping ink, and creating lovely text just like this, definitely beats a technological alternative. Here’s to letter writing and crafts.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-635936894064287496?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/635936894064287496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-at-first-sight.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/635936894064287496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/635936894064287496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-at-first-sight.html' title='Love at first sight'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0D-7DDjTF4M/TVqKi4GIw0I/AAAAAAAABwo/29Tl-mMV8JE/s72-c/SDC14546.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6009161373955276671</id><published>2011-02-10T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T07:26:59.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second hand finds and a fracture</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I went to the flea market yesterday but funnily enough left empty handed. It was then when I ventured into the towns Charity Shops that I stumbled across these delights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly this ever so cute small Bambi, he instantly charmed me and I felt I couldn’t possibly leave him behind on the shelf for 99p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R1-NQbbOweA/TVQAzd7BjYI/AAAAAAAABvw/MsOHl1zvxrs/s1600/SDC14462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R1-NQbbOweA/TVQAzd7BjYI/AAAAAAAABvw/MsOHl1zvxrs/s400/SDC14462.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572079523169668482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shortly after this photograph was taken I somehow managed to drop him and break two of his legs, I was of course merely devastated, but then out came the superglue, I was not going to give up. So let’s just say he’s on the mend. Seriously could I be anymore clumsy if I tried.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C-1K0dKvhTY/TVQAzv2Lb_I/AAAAAAAABv4/63HTbsXTMr0/s1600/SDC14464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C-1K0dKvhTY/TVQAzv2Lb_I/AAAAAAAABv4/63HTbsXTMr0/s400/SDC14464.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572079527981182962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also stumbled across two more Beatrix Potter, it’s got to the point where I keep forgetting which ones I’ve got and which ones I haven’t. But I knew I definitely hadn’t got these two. I am determined to have the full collection, it’s quite fun collecting them too. 30p and 50p each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o28js-Lg6dY/TVQAz-hSHSI/AAAAAAAABwA/BPI7k-mGpqE/s1600/SDC14486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o28js-Lg6dY/TVQAz-hSHSI/AAAAAAAABwA/BPI7k-mGpqE/s400/SDC14486.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572079531920071970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least I found these Old Maid cards in the bottom of a children’s toys and games box, it sure was worth rummaging through. &lt;br /&gt;I am quite smitten by the old illustrations, they make for a lovely addition to my ever growing collection of nostalgia. &lt;br /&gt;These were 25p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YbQa_DO-oxU/TVQA0R38-TI/AAAAAAAABwQ/G5tlkoB5-oA/s1600/SDC14490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YbQa_DO-oxU/TVQA0R38-TI/AAAAAAAABwQ/G5tlkoB5-oA/s400/SDC14490.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572079537115429170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6009161373955276671?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6009161373955276671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/second-hand-finds-and-fracture.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6009161373955276671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6009161373955276671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/second-hand-finds-and-fracture.html' title='Second hand finds and a fracture'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R1-NQbbOweA/TVQAzd7BjYI/AAAAAAAABvw/MsOHl1zvxrs/s72-c/SDC14462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-1689249816605578952</id><published>2011-02-07T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T04:02:38.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My favourite kind of storytelling</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TU_cmM_mLWI/AAAAAAAABvQ/5DpE8qYp9-g/s1600/SDC14462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TU_cmM_mLWI/AAAAAAAABvQ/5DpE8qYp9-g/s400/SDC14462.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570913812961701218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wonderful &lt;a href="http://little-dream-girl.blogspot.com/"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt; text me telling me this one had come out on Friday morning and of course I couldn’t resist going and buying it, which subsequently meant I was hooked all weekend long. I may not be a young reader anymore, but I can still get lost in a Jacqueline Wilson tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always find myself completely enchanted by the character names in Wilson books, this time &lt;i&gt;Bliss&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Pixie&lt;/i&gt; being my favourite ones. (Just like Star and Dolphin in The Illustrated Mum, believe me I was convinced I was going to change my name to Star one day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TU_cnNqBjMI/AAAAAAAABvo/2_WUoBZQH54/s1600/SDC14477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TU_cnNqBjMI/AAAAAAAABvo/2_WUoBZQH54/s400/SDC14477.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570913830319525058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story was full of mischief and fun, but also very deep sadness. I think there is a lot of important lessons to be learned in Wilson books. Sometimes I feel like she is not only reaching out to children alone, I actually feel myself connecting with her writing so much. I have been reading her books for so long now it’s such a familiar way of storytelling, that I enjoy reading.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lily&lt;/i&gt; very much longed to be alone, away from her dysfunctional siblings and playing Mum constantly, but when she was alone, she soon found it wasn’t what she wanted to be at all. I’ve never been an ‘older sister’, unfortunately for my brother I was the little sister. This story made me wonder how tough it must be being the ‘eldest’ and having all the responsibility of knowing best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also felt a lot of compassion towards Lily’s middle sister Bliss, she was terribly timid and sensitive. I could almost see my younger self in her. I loved reading about the way she admired Cinderella and diving into her fairy tale book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TU_cmfpgZVI/AAAAAAAABvY/gTxqxU0vo3w/s1600/SDC14463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TU_cmfpgZVI/AAAAAAAABvY/gTxqxU0vo3w/s400/SDC14463.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570913817969321298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing is for sure, I will never grow old of Jacqueline Wilson&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-1689249816605578952?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1689249816605578952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-favourite-kind-of-storytelling.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1689249816605578952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1689249816605578952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-favourite-kind-of-storytelling.html' title='My favourite kind of storytelling'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TU_cmM_mLWI/AAAAAAAABvQ/5DpE8qYp9-g/s72-c/SDC14462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-1488969686857062846</id><published>2011-02-03T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T12:27:44.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just out of curiosity…</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Who takes your outfit photographs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TUsOgOARbeI/AAAAAAAABuY/RskkHeRFfDA/s1600/spice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TUsOgOARbeI/AAAAAAAABuY/RskkHeRFfDA/s400/spice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569561310851591650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am struggling with the idea of photographing myself, let alone my whole outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lets be honest, I don’t have a very good camera, the next best thing to a tripod is a pile of books, and I don’t have anyone to take my photographs for me*)&lt;br /&gt;Any ideas? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sorry if this sounds like a moan, I promise it’s not&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-1488969686857062846?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1488969686857062846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-out-of-curiosity.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1488969686857062846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1488969686857062846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-out-of-curiosity.html' title='Just out of curiosity…'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TUsOgOARbeI/AAAAAAAABuY/RskkHeRFfDA/s72-c/spice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-7980530400286321402</id><published>2011-02-01T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T06:31:43.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legally Blonde: The Musical</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;If there’s any film I could watch whatever mood I am in, it would be &lt;i&gt;Legally Blonde&lt;/i&gt;. I have seen this film at least twenty-times and know the story off by heart, so it was only natural for me to want to see the musical version... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TUgW2sPwvsI/AAAAAAAABt0/TopN_G39Iq8/s1600/SDC14392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TUgW2sPwvsI/AAAAAAAABt0/TopN_G39Iq8/s400/SDC14392.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568726068089634498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my initial disappointment at missing leading lady Sheridan Smith as Elle Woods (She finished her mammoth run on the 9th Jan). The new cast lived up to expectations, Susan McFadden was stunning and at times I felt I could have almost been watching Reese Witherspoon on stage, and my somewhat embarrassing love for Hollyoaks, I got to see departed cast mate Carley Stenson (Steph) singing her heart out as one of Elle’s ever faithful besties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Denise Van Outen ultimately stole the show as Paulette, the audience went mad for her. I was enthralled by her energy (and slim post-baby figure) and of course leopard print attire! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;i&gt;typical girly style&lt;/i&gt; this musical was such a feel good show. The singing and dancing was fabulous and the sets and costumes had me gasping in awe the entire way through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TUgW5InHMUI/AAAAAAAABuM/7sFvGhNfz2w/s1600/SDC14420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TUgW5InHMUI/AAAAAAAABuM/7sFvGhNfz2w/s400/SDC14420.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568726110063505730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fabulous show, a fabulous night and lets just end with saying this is a musical I would definitely see again&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-7980530400286321402?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7980530400286321402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/legally-blonde-musical.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7980530400286321402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7980530400286321402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/02/legally-blonde-musical.html' title='Legally Blonde: The Musical'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TUgW2sPwvsI/AAAAAAAABt0/TopN_G39Iq8/s72-c/SDC14392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6016178945378384212</id><published>2011-01-28T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T07:26:23.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't stop inspiring me</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TULeiY-ODII/AAAAAAAABts/4CXzoGVEl-Y/s1600/SDC10371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TULeiY-ODII/AAAAAAAABts/4CXzoGVEl-Y/s400/SDC10371.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567256771783691394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I’ve have had a bad case of the 'blogging blues' lately. I just can’t seem to get inspired, and when I’m not inspired I just shut off and have a little bit of a strop with myself and end up feeling guilty.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey they say every cloud has a silver lining and I’m going to London tonight. I got tickets for &lt;b&gt;Legally Blonde&lt;/b&gt; for Christmas and making it into a bit of a weekend thing. Hopefully this little trip may just spur me on a little bit and bring that smile back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank-you for sticking around xxx&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6016178945378384212?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6016178945378384212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/dont-stop-inspiring-me.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6016178945378384212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6016178945378384212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/dont-stop-inspiring-me.html' title='Don&apos;t stop inspiring me'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TULeiY-ODII/AAAAAAAABts/4CXzoGVEl-Y/s72-c/SDC10371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6506821268524428972</id><published>2011-01-24T09:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T09:32:13.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A girl can never have too many bags.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Well yes I have become quite partial to agreeing with that saying. &lt;br /&gt;I’m in the midst of having a mad January clearout what with the beginning of a New Year, and have finally got ruthless with a few things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;First Stop:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;my closet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TT22Ixt4U3I/AAAAAAAABtc/l0zkj-TC2oQ/s1600/bag.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TT22Ixt4U3I/AAAAAAAABtc/l0zkj-TC2oQ/s400/bag.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565804976400782194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well truth be told I thought I’d had this clearout 6months ago, in my head all this was done, and there would probably be only one or two bags left to part with. Well funnily enough I must have been on a &lt;i&gt;completely different planet&lt;/i&gt;, because I have cleared out more than half of what was stacked up in my wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So unfortunately this lot are off to the Charity Shop. Yes there are loved ones in that pile, my eclectic blue Miffy bag, my seen better days Primark beauties and my not so loved black boom box bag. &lt;br /&gt;I will probably regret getting rid of one or two of them in a few weeks time, but I think sometimes it’s good to let go, because if I didn’t now, I simply never would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes this girl… can have too many bags.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6506821268524428972?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6506821268524428972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/girl-can-never-have-too-many-bags.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6506821268524428972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6506821268524428972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/girl-can-never-have-too-many-bags.html' title='A girl can never have too many bags.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TT22Ixt4U3I/AAAAAAAABtc/l0zkj-TC2oQ/s72-c/bag.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-5340477030257082395</id><published>2011-01-23T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T07:17:55.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hoarder of all Hoarders</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I’ve been a little quiet this past week, but I did have quite a day spent at my Mums house, digging out old treasures of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxB6ckglMI/AAAAAAAABtU/5LIyqnoFiQQ/s1600/SDC14272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxB6ckglMI/AAAAAAAABtU/5LIyqnoFiQQ/s400/SDC14272.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565395711880631490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let me tell you&lt;/i&gt;, when I used to have clearouts in my teens, she would secretly go through all the bags and take things out. This really annoyed me at the time, as I grew frustrated by the fact that I couldn’t get rid of anything without her seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this day may just have been the day we both needed. She dug out a box full of my old stuff (stuff I thought was long gone). &lt;br /&gt;And I have to confess: It was actually nice to be re-united with a few of those treasures I had long forgotten about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxBb-UMoYI/AAAAAAAABsk/aurnItvreMg/s1600/SDC14268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxBb-UMoYI/AAAAAAAABsk/aurnItvreMg/s400/SDC14268.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565395188363075970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First this jewellery box. This was my first ‘proper’ jewellery box, I got when I was around 13, typically girly and I have fond memories of using this to store my many possessions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxBcB6dg9I/AAAAAAAABss/TyUjYUJFuzQ/s1600/SDC14270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxBcB6dg9I/AAAAAAAABss/TyUjYUJFuzQ/s400/SDC14270.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565395189328872402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I may have outgrown the funky print now, but I do adore those heart shaped handles and may well give this a make-over. I’m thinking shabby chic, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxBcsmsqoI/AAAAAAAABs0/5dGkG7ULVlI/s1600/SDC14273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxBcsmsqoI/AAAAAAAABs0/5dGkG7ULVlI/s400/SDC14273.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565395200788703874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another jewellery box, of a smaller size, again I remember this one too, o so well! I always thought this to be quite decadent and just loved the lace trim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxBdPMqbnI/AAAAAAAABtE/TYUm5V7sH28/s1600/SDC14277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxBdPMqbnI/AAAAAAAABtE/TYUm5V7sH28/s400/SDC14277.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565395210074746482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Fairy was from a shop called Past Times, I bought this one with my pocket money to replace one that had previously broken. Well I don’t know why but I never really grew as attached to this one as much. It’s a Ballerina fairy and to be quite frankly honest, &lt;i&gt;I never did cut it at ballet&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this ornament I can appreciate in a different way, now I am older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally this mystery item...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxBc9OENzI/AAAAAAAABs8/fFTrPZL2PcU/s1600/SDC14275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxBc9OENzI/AAAAAAAABs8/fFTrPZL2PcU/s400/SDC14275.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565395205248792370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I instantly was smitten with this wicker tailors dummy. I found this stuffed in a bag full of discarded bits and pieces. Turns out she bought this for me but completely forgot about it, alas me never receiving it! Better late than never right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I guess what I fundamentally have realised today is that I have most definitely have inherited the hoarding gene. I do very much so love my Mum x&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-5340477030257082395?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5340477030257082395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/hoarder-of-all-hoarders.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5340477030257082395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5340477030257082395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/hoarder-of-all-hoarders.html' title='The Hoarder of all Hoarders'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTxB6ckglMI/AAAAAAAABtU/5LIyqnoFiQQ/s72-c/SDC14272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6303042969834118286</id><published>2011-01-16T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T13:22:43.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Clearance: Part Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNd-qg1rvI/AAAAAAAABr0/HbmFy66x25k/s1600/SDC14151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNd-qg1rvI/AAAAAAAABr0/HbmFy66x25k/s400/SDC14151.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562893295877992178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I know you are probably thinking &lt;i&gt;not more books&lt;/i&gt;, but we decided to visit one last time, as the shop was finally shutting it’s doors today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for a £5 bag and managed to (somehow) fill it with 15 more books! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes madness&lt;/i&gt;. I am aware I &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; didn’t need any more books, but I couldn’t resist such an offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNePShOFoI/AAAAAAAABsc/Dvezl44irJg/s1600/SDC14165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNePShOFoI/AAAAAAAABsc/Dvezl44irJg/s400/SDC14165.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562893581494916738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked out between us a book about the &lt;b&gt;Royal Family&lt;/b&gt;, a &lt;b&gt;Chocolate Recipe&lt;/b&gt; book, a book about the &lt;b&gt;Sun&lt;/b&gt;, a &lt;b&gt;Movie companion&lt;/b&gt; and a &lt;b&gt;Ways to Recycle&lt;/b&gt; book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then of course I went of on a tangent and managed to pick a rather random, but fabulous selection…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNd-2m8Y1I/AAAAAAAABr8/Y8Msd6DwFRU/s1600/SDC14154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNd-2m8Y1I/AAAAAAAABr8/Y8Msd6DwFRU/s400/SDC14154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562893299124822866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thrilled to see this: &lt;b&gt;The Romance of Hats&lt;/b&gt; book, filled with glorious photographs and images. It has such a lovely nostalgic feel to it. &lt;br /&gt;Equally this &lt;b&gt;Traditional Shops&lt;/b&gt; book makes for an interesting glimpse into some beautiful and classic shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNd_H7bJxI/AAAAAAAABsE/71Q7qI7rF_A/s1600/SDC14155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNd_H7bJxI/AAAAAAAABsE/71Q7qI7rF_A/s400/SDC14155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562893303774127890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wanted a Japanese manga book for such a long time. I am fascinated by the covers and the way the book is read back to front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNeAAK-i1I/AAAAAAAABsU/5o_zsRQAcgM/s1600/SDC14163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNeAAK-i1I/AAAAAAAABsU/5o_zsRQAcgM/s400/SDC14163.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562893318871747410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two ended up in the bag mainly because I liked the covers, I know I shouldn’t judge a book by it’s cover, but it was a clearance after all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNd_ZPtabI/AAAAAAAABsM/DXfjSiw2Lsc/s1600/SDC14161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNd_ZPtabI/AAAAAAAABsM/DXfjSiw2Lsc/s400/SDC14161.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562893308422613426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;b&gt;Whales and Dolphins&lt;/b&gt; fact book, this one is inspired by a book I have just finished reading, so that was a nice coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;And a &lt;b&gt;Fairy Charms&lt;/b&gt; book full of mysterious words and drawings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;My bookshelf may be overflowing but I just couldn’t resist such a clearance, and to think all this lot cost £5, working out roughly at around just over 30p each!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6303042969834118286?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6303042969834118286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/book-clearance-part-deux.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6303042969834118286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6303042969834118286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/book-clearance-part-deux.html' title='Book Clearance: Part Deux'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTNd-qg1rvI/AAAAAAAABr0/HbmFy66x25k/s72-c/SDC14151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-1752813046867768692</id><published>2011-01-14T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T07:51:28.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A clearance and a cameo</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;It’s quite easy to fall right into the path of a clearance. Well that is just what I did this week. &lt;i&gt;Twice&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I had heard this book shop in my local shopping centre was shutting down; in fact I was already planning on visiting to see whether there would be some sort of clearance about the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBnFXZkpNI/AAAAAAAABq0/VSp-EwEadcw/s1600/SDC14085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBnFXZkpNI/AAAAAAAABq0/VSp-EwEadcw/s400/SDC14085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562058881680843986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it turns out they’ve given up trying to sell everything individually, instead it is simply fill a bag for: &lt;b&gt;£10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I was with my boyfriend and we somehow managed to fill the bag with 21 books between us! Yes 21. So much so that the bag split by the time we got out of the shop! I was literally laughing so much it was just one of those moments, and we had walked up to the shops that day, so we didn’t even have the car to help us (and the books) get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then went back again a few days later and filled a bag for &lt;b&gt;£5&lt;/b&gt;! &lt;i&gt;A smaller one admittedly,&lt;/i&gt; but I still managed to cram 11 books into it!&lt;br /&gt;So here are some of my favourites from the bag(s)... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBoZkrQWCI/AAAAAAAABrc/lvrEfInbZLE/s1600/SDC14120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBoZkrQWCI/AAAAAAAABrc/lvrEfInbZLE/s400/SDC14120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562060328353683490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got these two lovely scrapbooking books, it’s no secret scrapbooking is one of my favourite pastimes, and these books may just give me a little spur of inspiration in the craft department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBoaI_X_TI/AAAAAAAABrk/rLutaA6m8ig/s1600/SDC14124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBoaI_X_TI/AAAAAAAABrk/rLutaA6m8ig/s400/SDC14124.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562060338101746994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also stumbled across this wrapping paper, &lt;b&gt;Peter Rabbit&lt;/b&gt; of course! I was so pleased with this, I am already planning to create a collage.&lt;br /&gt;Also coincidently this &lt;b&gt;Miss Potter&lt;/b&gt; book of the film. I have seen this film so many times and really do love Renee Zellweger as Beatrix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBnGAwigNI/AAAAAAAABrE/xbWNEW0nfsE/s1600/SDC14100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBnGAwigNI/AAAAAAAABrE/xbWNEW0nfsE/s400/SDC14100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562058892783026386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always fascinated to learn more about cats, and saw this as an opportunity, so picked these two factual cats books out. And then I saw &lt;b&gt;Jim- The Nine Lives Of A Dysfunctional Cat&lt;/b&gt;, and the cover completely had me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBnFoNhYBI/AAAAAAAABq8/Odoq9I0_5ak/s1600/SDC14091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBnFoNhYBI/AAAAAAAABq8/Odoq9I0_5ak/s400/SDC14091.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562058886193700882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Me A Letter To My Sixteen-Year-Old Self&lt;/b&gt;, one I’ve wanted for absolutely ages.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBnGceViHI/AAAAAAAABrM/LcovuXLDP6g/s1600/SDC14104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBnGceViHI/AAAAAAAABrM/LcovuXLDP6g/s400/SDC14104.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562058900222871666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two more that have been on my to read list, &lt;b&gt;Girl With A Pearl Earring&lt;/b&gt; recommended by my wonderful &lt;a href="http://little-dream-girl.blogspot.com/"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Toast&lt;/b&gt;, having watched the drama on TV a couple of weeks a go, I am intrigued to read the book it was based on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBnG-fkxaI/AAAAAAAABrU/jojW9QzW6Gk/s1600/SDC14110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBnG-fkxaI/AAAAAAAABrU/jojW9QzW6Gk/s400/SDC14110.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562058909354870178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And inevitably some children’s books, I love children’s fiction so very much so and completely fell for these. I already have one of &lt;b&gt;Julia Golding's&lt;/b&gt; books so these nicely add to the series. And I did always have a bit of a thing for dolphins when I was younger, so this was tugging at my heart strings. (I may not be 12 anymore, but still very much appreciate a shiny glittery book cover) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I own far too many books, but I just couldn’t resist such a clearance and know I won’t need to buy a new book for quite a while now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all if you were to sit down and do the maths the books work out roughly around &lt;b&gt;50p&lt;/b&gt; each, which for a brand new book is quite the bargain in my eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy reading springs to mind!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;p.s I don’t consider myself to be much of a lucky person; in fact I can’t even seem to win rock, paper, scissors. But I somehow managed to win Jennie from &lt;a href="http://www.sailorjennie.com/"&gt;Sailboats&lt;/a&gt; giveaway! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBoaSGnn-I/AAAAAAAABrs/KFRLUKU3p0I/s1600/SDC14149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBoaSGnn-I/AAAAAAAABrs/KFRLUKU3p0I/s400/SDC14149.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562060340548050914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t ever buy jewellery for myself so this was such a lovely little package to receive today. I do love a cameo and my I am so enchanted by the intricate design. Thank you so very much Miss Jennie! xxx&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-1752813046867768692?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1752813046867768692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/clearance-and-cameo.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1752813046867768692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1752813046867768692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/clearance-and-cameo.html' title='A clearance and a cameo'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TTBnFXZkpNI/AAAAAAAABq0/VSp-EwEadcw/s72-c/SDC14085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-323617707050503696</id><published>2011-01-13T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T06:44:02.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saving for a rainy day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I don’t think I ever quite grasped the concept of saving for a rainy day. I was far too impatient to save my pocket money as a child, where as my brother somehow managed to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TS8NwbWv_WI/AAAAAAAABqs/pouNojt_CW8/s1600/SDC14084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TS8NwbWv_WI/AAAAAAAABqs/pouNojt_CW8/s400/SDC14084.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561679190453910882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked this little money box up from a Charity Shop for &lt;b&gt;50p&lt;/b&gt;. It charmed me instantly, I love carousels and merry go rounds, they are just so magical and pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TS8Nv5IQaGI/AAAAAAAABqk/FB8hhi5OwjM/s1600/SDC14079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TS8Nv5IQaGI/AAAAAAAABqk/FB8hhi5OwjM/s400/SDC14079.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561679181266315362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have very fond memories of going to the seaside as a child and going on them, I would always try and find one of the horses called Alice, but if there wasn’t an Alice, I would then find the most special and beautiful name I could relate to in someway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TS8NvdPMfQI/AAAAAAAABqc/BSoSb6zgedk/s1600/SDC12811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TS8NvdPMfQI/AAAAAAAABqc/BSoSb6zgedk/s400/SDC12811.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561679173779225858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this photograph last summer in Brighton, and I really wish to go back there again this summer. So maybe my ‘rainy day’ could be Brighton, and all the money I save in this money box can go towards just that&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-323617707050503696?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/323617707050503696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/saving-for-rainy-day.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/323617707050503696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/323617707050503696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/saving-for-rainy-day.html' title='Saving for a rainy day...'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TS8NwbWv_WI/AAAAAAAABqs/pouNojt_CW8/s72-c/SDC14084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-979587979803933903</id><published>2011-01-09T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T11:46:28.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carried Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;It’s not often a fictional character in a book inspires my latest fashion project, yet I shouldn’t have expected anything less from a certain Ms Bradshaw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSoNulwFztI/AAAAAAAABqU/JyGjFtiKcNM/s1600/SDC14075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSoNulwFztI/AAAAAAAABqU/JyGjFtiKcNM/s400/SDC14075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560271784001261266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carrie Bradshaw:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Writer, fashionista, old romantic, fictional character, (my all time hero) pretty much has always had the ability to enchant and inspire me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSoNt8cTNVI/AAAAAAAABqE/PbGZlnmo3X8/s1600/SDC14066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSoNt8cTNVI/AAAAAAAABqE/PbGZlnmo3X8/s400/SDC14066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560271772912399698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was when reading &lt;b&gt;The Carrie Diaries&lt;/b&gt;, a book based on the teenage Carrie before she moved to New York City and in other words before SEX...and the city.&lt;br /&gt;I found this book captivating, probably because I have studied this character so many times via my television set, and could recall her closet off by heart if you wanted me to. So this was something any hardcore SATC fan should rightfully read, as it answers all those questions you always wondered, her family life for one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also had the ability to bring up many of those awkward teenage issues, so this book not only fills a void in those SATC fans it also happens to be filled of some very valuable advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to my fashion project…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSoNtg0sI5I/AAAAAAAABp8/x6NKz9MnZ0k/s1600/SDC14023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSoNtg0sI5I/AAAAAAAABp8/x6NKz9MnZ0k/s400/SDC14023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560271765498504082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In true Carrie form, and sticking to the story in the book, I used pink nail polish to paint my name across the front of the bag. I won’t give too much away, I think if you have read the book you might understand my need to replica this item, as it is quite a significant piece of the story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSoNuNZezyI/AAAAAAAABqM/o_Mv_ZgNUaM/s1600/SDC14067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSoNuNZezyI/AAAAAAAABqM/o_Mv_ZgNUaM/s400/SDC14067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560271777463979810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiction or not, you my dearest Carrie will always be one of my greatest fashion (and life) inspirations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSoNtOrXBeI/AAAAAAAABp0/FdQwJSYDlP0/s1600/carrie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSoNtOrXBeI/AAAAAAAABp0/FdQwJSYDlP0/s400/carrie3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560271760627533282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-979587979803933903?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/979587979803933903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/carried-away.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/979587979803933903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/979587979803933903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/carried-away.html' title='Carried Away'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSoNulwFztI/AAAAAAAABqU/JyGjFtiKcNM/s72-c/SDC14075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6020407440048342790</id><published>2011-01-06T08:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T08:33:23.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Taste?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Oh goodness, I went a little mad in the Charity Shop the other day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been after a teapot for a while now (my mother always complains about us never having one when she comes round for tea and I was thinking they are rather splendid as decoration) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I somehow came home with this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSXsHFWCNQI/AAAAAAAABpk/fqYzx4P06wA/s1600/SDC13994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSXsHFWCNQI/AAAAAAAABpk/fqYzx4P06wA/s400/SDC13994.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559108921496581378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my boyfriend’s exact words were: “It’s hideous”&lt;br /&gt;So I have swiftly hidden it away in the cupboard mourning my blatant &lt;u&gt;bad taste&lt;/u&gt; in crockery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what came over me. &lt;i&gt;Well&lt;/i&gt; I do know what came over me, I wanted something unusual and quirky, and this happened to be sat on the shelf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of me still thinks it’s kind of me. I have always been fascinated by things that are slightly odd to be honest. It’s by Sadler and comes in various designs I have since found online. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly what do you think? Hideous or lovely?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6020407440048342790?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6020407440048342790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-taste.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6020407440048342790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6020407440048342790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-taste.html' title='Bad Taste?'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSXsHFWCNQI/AAAAAAAABpk/fqYzx4P06wA/s72-c/SDC13994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3899580983993797660</id><published>2011-01-04T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T07:55:14.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A girl and her birdcage...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I have wanted a birdcage for what seems like forever. (Not for a bird, for decoration purposes of course!)&lt;br /&gt;And to be quite honest, it’s completely a want and not a need. But aren’t most things in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSM6nQ8Xo_I/AAAAAAAABpM/e5VmkygwA2o/s1600/SDC13831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSM6nQ8Xo_I/AAAAAAAABpM/e5VmkygwA2o/s400/SDC13831.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558350811342808050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh goodness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSM6n9ihyHI/AAAAAAAABpU/ak8GLlCU0rE/s1600/SDC13980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSM6n9ihyHI/AAAAAAAABpU/ak8GLlCU0rE/s400/SDC13980.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558350823314016370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what I found. After what is possibly quite a long time, I have my very own birdcage...&lt;br /&gt;It’s from &lt;b&gt;Marks and Spencer&lt;/b&gt; and it’s meant for jewellery, and comes with delicate hooks inside. From time to time I may well find something beautiful to display inside it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSM6_Rn3j7I/AAAAAAAABpc/xpUnEmjLfUg/s1600/SDC13974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSM6_Rn3j7I/AAAAAAAABpc/xpUnEmjLfUg/s400/SDC13974.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558351223842115506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was £25 before Christmas, but of course I waited until after and got it for £12 in the sale!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3899580983993797660?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3899580983993797660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/girl-and-her-birdcage.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3899580983993797660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3899580983993797660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/girl-and-her-birdcage.html' title='A girl and her birdcage...'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSM6nQ8Xo_I/AAAAAAAABpM/e5VmkygwA2o/s72-c/SDC13831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-5905618808494933034</id><published>2011-01-02T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T12:15:51.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I’m not much of an outfit person &lt;i&gt;I am far too shy&lt;/i&gt;, but this is me being brave and showing my face around here for once. &lt;br /&gt;This is my New Years Eve outfit, which turned out to be quite a fabulous night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSDaVP9pm2I/AAAAAAAABpE/jInq4snnEDE/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2BSDC13959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSDaVP9pm2I/AAAAAAAABpE/jInq4snnEDE/s400/Copy%2Bof%2BSDC13959.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557681998772411234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dress first caught my eye on &lt;a href="http://oddsocksandprettyfrocks.blogspot.com/2010/12/party-frock.html"&gt;Alex's&lt;/a&gt; blog, I was thrilled to see a dress that not only ticked all the boxes, but was a reasonable price too. Alex wore the brilliant turquoise version, well I hunted and hunted and could not find this dress.&lt;br /&gt;(Well I tell a small lie I found one lifeless cream one in a size 8 and one black one in a Size 16, when I needed a size somewhere in between) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally tracked down a whole rail of these dresses in an aubergine colour, which at first I was little hesitant about, however when trying it on I decided to take the plunge and go for it. (for once) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dress was £13 from &lt;b&gt;Primark&lt;/b&gt; and I can’t stop admiring the subtle but oh so lovely embroidery and the sleeves are simply a girls best friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also I think Primark have been very clever in the design. It does remind me a little bit of a French Connection dress I once was very infatuated with a few years ago, unfortunately the £130 price tag put me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy New Year everybody&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-5905618808494933034?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5905618808494933034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/january.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5905618808494933034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5905618808494933034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2011/01/january.html' title='January'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TSDaVP9pm2I/AAAAAAAABpE/jInq4snnEDE/s72-c/Copy%2Bof%2BSDC13959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-5794183836136675177</id><published>2010-12-28T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T07:27:05.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I got some lovely gifts this Christmas, and was so delighted by the thought that had gone into them all, these are my very favourites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn22DRXIUI/AAAAAAAABn0/qqu-vrReZbA/s1600/SDC13851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn22DRXIUI/AAAAAAAABn0/qqu-vrReZbA/s400/SDC13851.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555743023789711682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It’s no secret books are always the way to my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally have &lt;b&gt;The Carrie Diaries&lt;/b&gt;, one I’ve been lusting after all year, and I also got Jacqueline Wilson’s latest &lt;b&gt;The Longest Whale Song.&lt;/b&gt; Because I am forever enchanted by her storytelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also recieved a beautiful children’s classic in &lt;b&gt;Alice's Adventures in Wonderland&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn53ge_XOI/AAAAAAAABok/B5ahhgW1-gw/s1600/SDC13837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn53ge_XOI/AAAAAAAABok/B5ahhgW1-gw/s400/SDC13837.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555746347346255074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A favourite of mine, &lt;b&gt;Kirstie’s Homemade Home&lt;/b&gt; book to go alongside the series, filled with every craft a girl could want for.&lt;br /&gt;From fiction to cookery, I have three new cookbooks, which is always going to make me a happy girl, lets be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am probably the last girly to jump on the &lt;b&gt;Hummingbird&lt;/b&gt; bandwagon, I also was given a Sweet Treats book of delights.&lt;br /&gt;My little infatuation with Sophie Dahl has been filled with her novel and cookbook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn53e2DmvI/AAAAAAAABoc/YB0RP9f3mII/s1600/SDC13846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn53e2DmvI/AAAAAAAABoc/YB0RP9f3mII/s400/SDC13846.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555746346906131186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gifts from my Mum always have a tale behind them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn3jggAjQI/AAAAAAAABoM/HaIf5YPF_8w/s1600/SDC13873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn3jggAjQI/AAAAAAAABoM/HaIf5YPF_8w/s400/SDC13873.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555743804729888002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing I love about my Mum is that she knows my style exactly. She knows what I like and what I don’t. And the above is a perfect example of it.&lt;br /&gt;It’s a lovely hand/arm warmer, complete with inside pockets for money, phone etc. This screams out for use at 2011 car boots and antique fairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn3EgKvjPI/AAAAAAAABn8/nDXElu7b76w/s1600/SDC13874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn3EgKvjPI/AAAAAAAABn8/nDXElu7b76w/s400/SDC13874.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555743272064748786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also sneakily managed to get me this &lt;b&gt;Royal Doulton&lt;/b&gt; Christmas plate, from 1977. I say sneakily because I was with her the day we first saw it in the Charity Shop window. I was amazed by its pristine condition and thrilled with its original packaging but I had no money on me. My Mum went back the very next, and got it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn3jU3MaCI/AAAAAAAABoE/9U9s32XhL9U/s1600/SDC13856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn3jU3MaCI/AAAAAAAABoE/9U9s32XhL9U/s400/SDC13856.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555743801605908514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mr got me one of these...a &lt;b&gt;Harajuku&lt;/b&gt; perfume from the Wicked Style range, and I said I wasn’t going to collect these ones! She is so cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn308yuI0I/AAAAAAAABoU/wGg4GZDSbZE/s1600/SDC13878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn308yuI0I/AAAAAAAABoU/wGg4GZDSbZE/s400/SDC13878.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555744104382341954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-5794183836136675177?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5794183836136675177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-gifts.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5794183836136675177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5794183836136675177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-gifts.html' title='Christmas Gifts'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRn22DRXIUI/AAAAAAAABn0/qqu-vrReZbA/s72-c/SDC13851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-1512898296289807951</id><published>2010-12-23T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T04:45:12.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Merry Little Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I must admit I have a little bit of a soft spot for Christmas (well doesn’t everyone). It’s the one time of year where everything stops and you have time to appreciate the ones around you the most. And of course eat lots of ridiculous amounts of food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This will be my last post until after Christmas, and I thought I would share a few things that have enchanted me over the past few days...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNAg3muEGI/AAAAAAAABnQ/KkcFlMsLY9U/s1600/SDC13797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNAg3muEGI/AAAAAAAABnQ/KkcFlMsLY9U/s400/SDC13797.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553853698904297570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Disney crackers that were found in the garage back in the summer; I have been saving them for Christmas and can’t wait to find out what’s inside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNBZEnbo7I/AAAAAAAABno/tyciLpGUnmg/s1600/SDC13813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNBZEnbo7I/AAAAAAAABno/tyciLpGUnmg/s400/SDC13813.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553854664469619634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favourite ‘things to bring out at Christmas’. Of course my Eskimo cookie jar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNAhN9S-fI/AAAAAAAABnY/yXRW40bpsBU/s1600/SDC13804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNAhN9S-fI/AAAAAAAABnY/yXRW40bpsBU/s400/SDC13804.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553853704904571378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A certain stocking for a certain cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp; I want to say a special thank-you to a few lovely bloggers, who were kind enough to surprise me this Christmas...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNAf7PUiVI/AAAAAAAABnA/OlglWX5Owaw/s1600/SDC13794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNAf7PUiVI/AAAAAAAABnA/OlglWX5Owaw/s400/SDC13794.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553853682700028242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly thank-you &lt;a href="http://oddsocksandprettyfrocks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alex&lt;/a&gt;, I was lucky enough to win a book from her 12 days of Christmas Giveaway, and the card inside was so very fitting. I am actually ashamed to say I can’t recall the 12 days of Christmas off the top of my head, so this is so very useful for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNAghQKwZI/AAAAAAAABnI/B0CRpnt0IVk/s1600/SDC13796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNAghQKwZI/AAAAAAAABnI/B0CRpnt0IVk/s400/SDC13796.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553853692904128914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lovely &lt;a href="http://jazzabellesdiary.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jazmine&lt;/a&gt; sent me a wonderful card and pack of Cath Kidston tissues, what a completely lovely thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNBY7VYBEI/AAAAAAAABng/SpRjuXtK8II/s1600/SDC13807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNBY7VYBEI/AAAAAAAABng/SpRjuXtK8II/s400/SDC13807.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553854661977965634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally &lt;a href="http://www.prettymuchpenniless.com/"&gt;Ellie&lt;/a&gt; for organising the Christmas Card Swap. It was so lovely to be able to be part of it, and in turn receive my card. And I am sure many people will agree with me how wonderful this was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; finally I would like to wish you all a &lt;i&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/i&gt;, each and everyone of you xxx&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-1512898296289807951?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1512898296289807951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-little-christmas.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1512898296289807951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1512898296289807951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-little-christmas.html' title='A Merry Little Christmas'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TRNAg3muEGI/AAAAAAAABnQ/KkcFlMsLY9U/s72-c/SDC13797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-7840136628355482019</id><published>2010-12-19T04:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T04:56:36.979-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kirstie Allsopp Homemade Home Crafts'/><title type='text'>Miss Allsopp I salute you</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I must admit I had a little crush on this program the first time around, however this year I have &lt;i&gt;whole heartedly fallen head over heels.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you are a ‘tad’ obsessed, when you’re dreaming about meeting Kirstie Allsopp in your sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQ37QAMCDxI/AAAAAAAABmI/rznInUbtNTs/s1600/00k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQ37QAMCDxI/AAAAAAAABmI/rznInUbtNTs/s400/00k.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552370167964634898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be it the very opening title sequence that screams out to any budding crafter or the flamboyant wardrobe of Miss Allsopp herself. That woman has a style all of her own. Mostly consisting of vintage I imagine. I am particularly admiring the giant aquamarine (engagement) ring the most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQ3-NRq57RI/AAAAAAAABmQ/vVp9zHorXJk/s1600/0ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQ3-NRq57RI/AAAAAAAABmQ/vVp9zHorXJk/s400/0ring.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552373419652803858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite craft of the series has to be the cross-stitch cushions master class with &lt;a href=" http://www.emilypeacock.com/"&gt;Emily Peacock&lt;/a&gt;. The embroidery equally thrilled me, as it’s always been a craft close to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQ36-TeJ5bI/AAAAAAAABlw/m_YnQq5p9rc/s1600/k4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQ36-TeJ5bI/AAAAAAAABlw/m_YnQq5p9rc/s400/k4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552369863903274418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQ36_GztX2I/AAAAAAAABmA/7rkU2yds4TM/s1600/k6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQ36_GztX2I/AAAAAAAABmA/7rkU2yds4TM/s400/k6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552369877683887970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have religiously admired week after week, and become enthralled in all the tips and tricks along the way. Equally I was smitten with Kirstie and Phil’s Perfect Christmas, it was festive and fun and all the crafty ideas and beautiful aesthetics easily charmed me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQ36-D_YHLI/AAAAAAAABlo/8Ds1SEbFNw8/s1600/k3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQ36-D_YHLI/AAAAAAAABlo/8Ds1SEbFNw8/s400/k3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552369859747650738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank-you Kirstie for a wonderful series and more so a wonderful way of life&amp;hearts;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-7840136628355482019?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7840136628355482019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/miss-allsopp-i-salute-you.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7840136628355482019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7840136628355482019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/miss-allsopp-i-salute-you.html' title='Miss Allsopp I salute you'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQ37QAMCDxI/AAAAAAAABmI/rznInUbtNTs/s72-c/00k.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-2519058321806739306</id><published>2010-12-16T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T08:50:01.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A pound well spent</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Thrift Book&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Live well and spend less&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may know of my knack of finding bargain books in &lt;b&gt;Poundland&lt;/b&gt;, well this one pretty much sums the whole thing up perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply nipped in for a nosy at the Christmas decorations and came out with another wonderful book. Yes. Another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQpA77Pb2wI/AAAAAAAABlY/LZAjIr9EF4o/s1600/SDC13740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQpA77Pb2wI/AAAAAAAABlY/LZAjIr9EF4o/s400/SDC13740.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551320888946449154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew instantly I was going to buy this book, in fact I didn’t even read the blurb on the back nor did I flick through any of the pages. This book was at the till before I knew it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title was all I needed, and the adorable cover was an instant hit too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am by far impressed, many of tips I may have already come across, but there are plenty I haven’t. I do love hearing other people’s perspectives on the matter too, so this is rather great. Sewing, baking, thrifting, just a few of my favourite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQpA8FCRnDI/AAAAAAAABlg/Wo0Z6XXQcNM/s1600/SDC13745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQpA8FCRnDI/AAAAAAAABlg/Wo0Z6XXQcNM/s400/SDC13745.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551320891575606322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The layout and illustrations are also very pretty too.&lt;br /&gt;The rrp on this book is £14.99.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think I could have found a more suitable way to spend my modest pound coin.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-2519058321806739306?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/2519058321806739306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/pound-well-spent.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2519058321806739306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2519058321806739306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/pound-well-spent.html' title='A pound well spent'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQpA77Pb2wI/AAAAAAAABlY/LZAjIr9EF4o/s72-c/SDC13740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-8406578119592567275</id><published>2010-12-14T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T08:32:54.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home is where the heart is</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;As much as I spend my life tracking down second-hand treasures, I am not a girl who completely is devoted to nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;I have somewhat a guilty pleasure in the name of Ikea. Yes you heard me right, &lt;b&gt;Ikea&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The shop and catalogue get me so excited, it’s probably because we don’t have one locally, so when we do go it’s always a bit of a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeXkHhiXOI/AAAAAAAABkw/NlI1ui27Vcw/s1600/SDC13709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeXkHhiXOI/AAAAAAAABkw/NlI1ui27Vcw/s400/SDC13709.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550571712508222690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind I hate the idea of a flat pack home, but like many things it’s not all as it seems. Behind the big bold yellow brand name, there are believe me hidden treasures.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeXjjWtI9I/AAAAAAAABko/rQsyhPwSdcc/s1600/SDC13703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeXjjWtI9I/AAAAAAAABko/rQsyhPwSdcc/s400/SDC13703.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550571702799115218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For example,&lt;/i&gt; these cushions that have lasted me for nearly 5years. And I still love them as much as I did when I first bought them. I got them both for less than £10 and they never fail to brighten up a room. I know the embroidery is completely after my own heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just browsing through these catalogues gives me enough inspiration, particularly the way they cleverly store things. I am obsessed with storage; I like things being neat but also like them being nice to look at. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please can I have a bookshelf like this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeXkXC218I/AAAAAAAABk4/JeNdHp5c4OQ/s1600/SDC13710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeXkXC218I/AAAAAAAABk4/JeNdHp5c4OQ/s400/SDC13710.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550571716674508738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or a sink like this pretty please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeZ0jb1-jI/AAAAAAAABlQ/H_UAgWE2lCA/s1600/SDC13731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeZ0jb1-jI/AAAAAAAABlQ/H_UAgWE2lCA/s400/SDC13731.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550574193901697586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These star shaped fairy lights were £2, and are battery powered; they’ve sneakily snuck themselves into the living room for over the Christmas period, but will probably find a more permanent home in my craft room.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeXlcvC0CI/AAAAAAAABlI/d1KewKl6gjk/s1600/SDC13723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeXlcvC0CI/AAAAAAAABlI/d1KewKl6gjk/s400/SDC13723.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550571735381889058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also love the bargain corner. Well the name says it all. We picked up some *mystery* items recently and I am spilling with excitement. More will be disclosed on a later date. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeXk5MZoAI/AAAAAAAABlA/UONks4_zvMY/s1600/SDC13717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeXk5MZoAI/AAAAAAAABlA/UONks4_zvMY/s400/SDC13717.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550571725841342466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So apart from wanting to dive into the catalogue literally, I must say I am smitten with Ikea.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-8406578119592567275?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8406578119592567275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/home-is-where-heart-is.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/8406578119592567275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/8406578119592567275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/home-is-where-heart-is.html' title='Home is where the heart is'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQeXkHhiXOI/AAAAAAAABkw/NlI1ui27Vcw/s72-c/SDC13709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-5009242111322319711</id><published>2010-12-10T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T09:11:07.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Queen of Hearts Cookbook</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I found this unusual treasure on eBay a few weeks ago. In one of those hopeless searches where you don’t really know what you are looking for, until you have found it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQJaKwcv-HI/AAAAAAAABkA/QY93cCMXyOU/s1600/SDC13692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQJaKwcv-HI/AAAAAAAABkA/QY93cCMXyOU/s400/SDC13692.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549096831724550258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cover swayed me almost instantly, I was completely intrigued. It was first published in 1955 and it seems to have belonged to a few people along the way, I noticed inside it has different prices written in pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as it arrived, I was smitten, the cover is stunning and the book has a beautiful layout. I particularly love the quirky illustrations and notes, referring to the Queen of Hearts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQJaLtOAZZI/AAAAAAAABkQ/58FHQqdhozc/s1600/SDC13694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQJaLtOAZZI/AAAAAAAABkQ/58FHQqdhozc/s400/SDC13694.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549096848037275026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQJaMuiudtI/AAAAAAAABkg/nXvct6jt9Ek/s1600/SDC13697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQJaMuiudtI/AAAAAAAABkg/nXvct6jt9Ek/s400/SDC13697.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549096865572484818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQJaLagC8GI/AAAAAAAABkI/W_YySVi1D1w/s1600/SDC13693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQJaLagC8GI/AAAAAAAABkI/W_YySVi1D1w/s400/SDC13693.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549096843012665442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a few unusual recipes, and a few I think I’m going to give a go. I must admit this is as much a nostalgia item for me to enjoy, as it is a practical item for me to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQJaMMH2W6I/AAAAAAAABkY/YqckShmqjmE/s1600/SDC13695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQJaMMH2W6I/AAAAAAAABkY/YqckShmqjmE/s400/SDC13695.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549096856332950434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing you never know with eBay is whether you are actually going to win the said item, it was listed at 25p to start, but I knew it would realistically sell for more. In the end I managed to get it for £2.20 (plus £1 for the postage)&lt;br /&gt;Not bad considering it is not your everyday cookbook.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-5009242111322319711?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5009242111322319711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/queen-of-hearts-cookbook.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5009242111322319711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5009242111322319711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/queen-of-hearts-cookbook.html' title='The Queen of Hearts Cookbook'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TQJaKwcv-HI/AAAAAAAABkA/QY93cCMXyOU/s72-c/SDC13692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-1949895128629985495</id><published>2010-12-07T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T09:13:18.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to tell you a secret.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;I write a lot of thoughts, but often keep them to myself, but this was on my mind today...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TP5kqnSSk7I/AAAAAAAABjw/9akMT_xLe0U/s1600/SDC11764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TP5kqnSSk7I/AAAAAAAABjw/9akMT_xLe0U/s400/SDC11764.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547982474230010802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[From my beloved scrapbook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t have a boyfriend until I was 19. If I could go back now and tell myself: It’s okay, you don’t need a boyfriend to be cool, and he will come when the time is ready. Then believe me I would scream it from the rooftops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell into such a confused place when I was a teenager, a place that will always probably be the unhappiest in my life. Yet I can admit to myself now, if I had thought about things in a different light, maybe it could have been different for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At school it was apparent that the ‘popular’ girls had boyfriends, usually older than them. I never really saw those girls as the same person as me, they were pretty, clever and had ‘in my eyes’ everything. So I guess I was used to being the one who didn’t have a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time it hurt me most was right at the end of Year 11, when Prom was announced. Not one boy suggested or asked me to be their date. (Do I blame them? No because they probably already had dates with their then girlfriends)&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say I never got a Prom night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At college, things changed. It wasn’t a petty playground anymore; it was a lot more of a grown up environment. &lt;br /&gt;I admittedly was dressed to kill (in the worst sort of way) for the first three weeks of college I wore nothing but black and swung around my artificially coloured red and black hair. It wasn’t the best first impression; I can look back and say that now. I might as well have turned up with a ‘keep away’ sign around my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appearance can be one thing. But peer pressure is another. &lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t bullied for not having a boyfriend, but what I found to be much worse, I was left out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw it all around me constantly boy and girl hand in hand, it got to the point where I once counted the amount of people in my Sociology class (instead of learning about erm...Social relationships) who ‘had’ a boyfriend and would always put myself at the bottom of the pile when it came to attractiveness. Now for a 17 year old girl, this was a huge strain on my shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things declined dramatically when I then went onto my second college. Now it was an environment of ‘typical girly girls’ who constantly wanted to talk about their boyfriends. From an outside point of view you could say I was jealous. Of course I was. &lt;br /&gt;They would arrive on Monday morning with all these tales of romance and candle-lit dinners. When all I had to show for my weekend was the X-Factor and a trip to Tesco with my Mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hated every single minute of being in that class, purely because I let it get to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendships tend to be a difficult path to go down too. When you are so close to someone so much so you think that they will always be in your life, it can give you a shock when they meet a boy and you don’t see them again for the rest of the summer.  I have lost friendships because of this. Lets face it it’s always going to get a little ‘bitchy’ when it comes to two girls chasing the same boy. Its funny how one boy can ruin a whole friendship that you thought was built on trust and loyalty. But again you live and learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had known I would meet the love of my life in the February after leaving college, then all this could have been a little more bearable. Unfortunately no one has a crystal ball, and all those fears and anxiety I had about turning into Bridget Jones, as daft as it sounds were real. And I lived through it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this post has any significance at all, I hope it just reassures you. The one thing I wanted for so many years I couldn’t have, yet when I wasn’t looking for it, it arrived.&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-1949895128629985495?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1949895128629985495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-want-to-tell-you-secret.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1949895128629985495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1949895128629985495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-want-to-tell-you-secret.html' title='I want to tell you a secret.'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TP5kqnSSk7I/AAAAAAAABjw/9akMT_xLe0U/s72-c/SDC11764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-5484150100665671828</id><published>2010-12-06T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T08:54:49.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Piece Of Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TP0UJQTQ0ZI/AAAAAAAABjo/_9SDBbE13n8/s1600/SDC13672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TP0UJQTQ0ZI/AAAAAAAABjo/_9SDBbE13n8/s400/SDC13672.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547612465217458578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost as charming and enticing as a cake, here we have (part of) my ridiculous collection of junk taking over a recently acquired vintage glass cake stand. When I say junk, I mean broken bits and lost pieces. Nothing remotely is in order, and a lot of it has almost morphed together, I am one those people who regretfully lets chains get tangled up and take a lifetime to unravel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TP0UI1VYhZI/AAAAAAAABjg/tKyb3vtjSLI/s1600/SDC13647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TP0UI1VYhZI/AAAAAAAABjg/tKyb3vtjSLI/s400/SDC13647.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547612457978594706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always clung onto anything remotely nostalgic, purely because I can’t find it in my heart to part with it.&lt;br /&gt;I think there’s something quite alluring about a box full of charms. I have always wondered what I could do with all of these bits and pieces.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-5484150100665671828?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/5484150100665671828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/piece-of-cake.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5484150100665671828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/5484150100665671828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/piece-of-cake.html' title='A Piece Of Cake'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TP0UJQTQ0ZI/AAAAAAAABjo/_9SDBbE13n8/s72-c/SDC13672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-2705455072576686485</id><published>2010-12-02T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T07:29:09.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelf Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I have too many books. When I said 'the bookshelf is full… no more'. I didn’t really stick to that. So you might be wondering where I keep all my books…the bookshelf downstairs in our living room is the home of all my grown up books (well technically speaking). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my children’s books that’s a whole other story, which starts right here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPezZ9L0CxI/AAAAAAAABh4/8PmQ06i0yXo/s1600/SDC13565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPezZ9L0CxI/AAAAAAAABh4/8PmQ06i0yXo/s400/SDC13565.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546098724632267538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had this bookshelf in my life for as long as I can remember, it has homed many of my endless collections from my childhood to my teenage years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is seen with a cringe worthy me (and Barbie) at six-years old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPezXw5qf0I/AAAAAAAABhw/uBhaclL34dA/s1600/SDC13535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPezXw5qf0I/AAAAAAAABhw/uBhaclL34dA/s400/SDC13535.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546098686975180610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So realising I now have too many children’s books to be able to stack up and look elegant, I decided to invest in a bookshelf for my craft room. &lt;br /&gt;Invest &lt;i&gt;obviously&lt;/i&gt; for me means re-use. So once again this bookshelf is back in my life. Which is kind of reminiscent, as it’s something that has always been in my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the arctic conditions, I have given it a little make-over in my favourite duck egg blue to match my &lt;a href=" http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-bit-of-upholstery.html"&gt;pound chair&lt;/a&gt;. I was in two minds about it, because of it being such a loved item, but I honestly think it’s given it a whole new life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Before:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe2bGAy8zI/AAAAAAAABjI/4hRVT0XK8uM/s1600/SDC13566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe2bGAy8zI/AAAAAAAABjI/4hRVT0XK8uM/s400/SDC13566.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546102042716730162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;During:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPezat4EH1I/AAAAAAAABiI/BsreQYAV0Y0/s1600/SDC13575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPezat4EH1I/AAAAAAAABiI/BsreQYAV0Y0/s400/SDC13575.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546098737702772562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;After:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe0SDuIQbI/AAAAAAAABiY/GT1aVEJNx9s/s1600/SDC13603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe0SDuIQbI/AAAAAAAABiY/GT1aVEJNx9s/s400/SDC13603.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546099688459485618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is filled with all my delights; I've added a few of my second hand treasures, and keepsakes along with all my favourite children's books. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe1SQ7xvjI/AAAAAAAABjA/9fPM0jDeY7M/s1600/SDC13620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe1SQ7xvjI/AAAAAAAABjA/9fPM0jDeY7M/s400/SDC13620.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546100791518019122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe0So5gZDI/AAAAAAAABig/wtN95HzclIo/s1600/SDC13608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe0So5gZDI/AAAAAAAABig/wtN95HzclIo/s400/SDC13608.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546099698439316530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have a place to home my ever growing Beatrix Potter collection, and wonderfully old Ladybird books. I didn’t want to clutter it up with too much stuff, so I have kept it fairly simple, leaving plenty of room for new treasures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe0TDfUNQI/AAAAAAAABio/5sYzmtZDUFk/s1600/SDC13609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe0TDfUNQI/AAAAAAAABio/5sYzmtZDUFk/s400/SDC13609.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546099705577223426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Celia Birtwell photo wallet with all my favourite childhood snaps in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe0TiWHCdI/AAAAAAAABiw/Bhmf07ceuzU/s1600/SDC13613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe0TiWHCdI/AAAAAAAABiw/Bhmf07ceuzU/s400/SDC13613.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546099713860110802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be able to spot some of my favourite Disney classics on here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe0UOWOWtI/AAAAAAAABi4/bWFm29NElQw/s1600/SDC13614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPe0UOWOWtI/AAAAAAAABi4/bWFm29NElQw/s400/SDC13614.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546099725671750354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might think I’m a little too old for Peter Rabbit &amp; co, but this is me, I love illustrations and I love delving into another world. Hopefully one day I will be able to pass this collection on to someone else &amp;hearts; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-2705455072576686485?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/2705455072576686485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/shelf-life.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2705455072576686485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2705455072576686485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/12/shelf-life.html' title='Shelf Life'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPezZ9L0CxI/AAAAAAAABh4/8PmQ06i0yXo/s72-c/SDC13565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-8275058909348856532</id><published>2010-11-29T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T11:45:47.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spells and Mystery at the Flea Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Its funny how buying something second-hand almost certainly guarantee’s you a tale behind the piece (one that you will probably never know) but still it’s quite lovely to know it has a history of some kind.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I’ve been rummaging through my drawers; in hope of actually clearing out a few things, but instead of course just uncovered a few things I had forgotten about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;All of these items came from the same place:&lt;br /&gt;The flea market.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the word ‘flea’ doesn’t scare you off, I’m sure you could be a little freaked out by the place being populated by older overweight men who are trying to haggle down a bargain or two.&lt;br /&gt;But fear not, the beauty of a flea market is that it is often literally ‘tat’&lt;br /&gt;Unlike a charity shop, where everything is cautiously inspected and checked by staff before it goes onto the shop floor, the flea market tends to sell straight from the box that was taken from a house clearance that very morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPP9gYBsdAI/AAAAAAAABgo/zT6_HudqNYU/s1600/SDC13583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPP9gYBsdAI/AAAAAAAABgo/zT6_HudqNYU/s400/SDC13583.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545054298870412290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This porcelain face was one of my favourite 20p finds. That was until my brother half scared me to death and informed me it reminded him of the serial killer on an American television show (The infamous Carver from Nip/Tuck) but there’s something so glamorous about the startling red lipstick. This is one I will be hanging back up on the wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPP9gh_3wII/AAAAAAAABgw/BqVAxZdoGq0/s1600/SDC13584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPP9gh_3wII/AAAAAAAABgw/BqVAxZdoGq0/s400/SDC13584.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545054301547118722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Spell Book was one of my favourite finds as a teenager. I was the typical moody, borderline gothic, angry and frustrated soul we once all were, and what could cheer me up more than an old spell book. Belonging to a witch maybe?&lt;br /&gt;I have always felt a sense of mystery towards this book, it’s probably not as old as you think, but it has certainly had some use, and that’s what attracted me. The cover is very worn and tattered, it’s of felt material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPP9hsgDv6I/AAAAAAAABg4/aZ7ZHLi8E68/s1600/SDC13586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPP9hsgDv6I/AAAAAAAABg4/aZ7ZHLi8E68/s400/SDC13586.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545054321546346402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spells themselves are pretty harmless, and the pictures to go alongside are very quirky. I think I will always find something endearing about this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPP9lzQenOI/AAAAAAAABhA/IZ_83gDCA1c/s1600/SDC13587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPP9lzQenOI/AAAAAAAABhA/IZ_83gDCA1c/s400/SDC13587.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545054392079523042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally a few key chains. The rainbow one was an instant hit, I loved the colours and art deco style of it. However the cat one is a little mysterious again. For one I did not actually purchase this. It was tucked inside the pocket of a 20p handbag I bought from the flea market. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPP9fvBfzFI/AAAAAAAABgg/gvAKjiN0kIs/s1600/SDC13579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPP9fvBfzFI/AAAAAAAABgg/gvAKjiN0kIs/s400/SDC13579.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545054287863729234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an interesting find, because alongside a few used tissues, and crumpled papers, was this key ring almost abandoned. (I do find it a little strange when somebody who has chucked something away hasn’t checked inside the bag before hand) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love cats, and it’s no secret I love a bit of kitsch. I don’t quite know if the cat is supposed to look unhappy, I just don’t know!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-8275058909348856532?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/8275058909348856532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/spells-and-mystery-at-flea-market.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/8275058909348856532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/8275058909348856532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/spells-and-mystery-at-flea-market.html' title='Spells and Mystery at the Flea Market'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TPP9gYBsdAI/AAAAAAAABgo/zT6_HudqNYU/s72-c/SDC13583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-2436823916563092719</id><published>2010-11-25T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T06:42:31.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life or Death Item</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I am writing this thinking maybe, just maybe there’s one of you out there who can relate to me. Dear hope there is. Please be brave and speak up... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for as long as I can remember. I have the most peculiar habit of needing a certain said item, so much so I go to the most extreme lengths to get hold of it. And if by some very unfortunate circumstance I cannot get hold of it, &lt;i&gt;which does happen from time to time&lt;/i&gt;. It still remains etched in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TO5v5kzl0CI/AAAAAAAABgQ/_QPp4wwutBc/s1600/SDC13550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TO5v5kzl0CI/AAAAAAAABgQ/_QPp4wwutBc/s400/SDC13550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543491226262949922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first recollection of this is a Loop NYC boom box bag I got in a January sale, a good 6years ago. It was reduced to £10 in the House of Fraser, I purchased it in pink, but my Mum had bought me the same one in black, so we swapped and she returned the pink one, thinking black would be more versatile. Little than a week later I was regretting it. And I would often see people with this bag, and think is that the bag I gave up? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TO5v5D-FosI/AAAAAAAABgA/nnjCKze6bNM/s1600/SDC13543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TO5v5D-FosI/AAAAAAAABgA/nnjCKze6bNM/s400/SDC13543.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543491217448608450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this story has a happy ending. I finally tracked this bag down on eBay some years later and can safely say it is the bag I always wanted. Do I use it? &lt;i&gt;No, but my fifteen year old self loved this bag.&lt;/i&gt; Will I ever part with it? As crazy and stupid as it sounds, probably not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TO5v4xfs7MI/AAAAAAAABf4/ElmUZ1EK07M/s1600/SDC13541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TO5v4xfs7MI/AAAAAAAABf4/ElmUZ1EK07M/s400/SDC13541.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543491212489321666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similarly I also retracked this Minnie Mouse H&amp;M bag down after it had sold out in store. It was a children’s bag but that didn’t matter, nowadays it can be found hanging in my craft room stuffed with fabrics. So truth be told eBay can save the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TO5wpbiEBpI/AAAAAAAABgY/-zs0rBo1Wm4/s1600/dm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TO5wpbiEBpI/AAAAAAAABgY/-zs0rBo1Wm4/s400/dm2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543492048407234194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Image via Google]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same situation can also arise due to no fault of ones own. &lt;i&gt;For example&lt;/i&gt; I was in a Charity shop some years ago. Browsing the front display of bric a brac, little did I know a pair of original floral Dr Martens in my size (not that would have deterred me) were sitting at the bottom of the shop. By the time I arrived towards the counter I saw a woman with them in her hand, looking very pleased with herself paying a mere £5.99 (I painfully watched and sulked for at least two weeks after). I could have DIED. And still to this day, believe this would have been one of my greatest finds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may also add that any sort of charity shop, boot sale, thrifted experience can be a very competitive field. As more than likely only one item exists in that specific location and you are not the only person who may accidentally stumble across it. So be warned, get your claws out!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-2436823916563092719?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/2436823916563092719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-or-death-item.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2436823916563092719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/2436823916563092719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/life-or-death-item.html' title='The Life or Death Item'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TO5v5kzl0CI/AAAAAAAABgQ/_QPp4wwutBc/s72-c/SDC13550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-7951445065444398833</id><published>2010-11-21T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T07:26:39.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A box full of cuttings out…</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Does anybody else have a box like this?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOk3BS6dBZI/AAAAAAAABfo/wYYvZcJ6VoI/s1600/SDC13492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOk3BS6dBZI/AAAAAAAABfo/wYYvZcJ6VoI/s400/SDC13492.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542021311852512658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I swear I must have had this &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; cardboard box for over 5 years. Aiming to eventually get to the bottom of it and have everything neatly filed away or scrapbooked, but literally over time it has just multiplied and never really got sorted out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it so hard to part with things. Now I’m talking paper here. Magazine articles that are &lt;i&gt;ancient&lt;/i&gt;. But still I find it impossible to part with them.&lt;br /&gt;When I was at college it was a perfect outlet, a new project would always begin with me finding plenty of resource from my box of cuttings out. I also was keen on helping others with their projects too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOk3CNfFKzI/AAAAAAAABfw/_BMfv9opNc8/s1600/SDC13494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOk3CNfFKzI/AAAAAAAABfw/_BMfv9opNc8/s400/SDC13494.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542021327575395122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have discussed my &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2009/02/girl-and-her-magazines.html"&gt;problem with magazines&lt;/a&gt; before, and I can actually say it has pretty much turned itself around (something which I didn’t think was at all possible). I don’t purchase magazines half as much as I used to, if at all. I literally mean &lt;i&gt;if at all&lt;/i&gt;, the only magazine I have bought in the past 6months or so is the December issue of &lt;b&gt;Company&lt;/b&gt;, solely because it was cheap at a £1, and I literally caved the other day (a pound rings bells in my mind). &lt;br /&gt;I find it silly really, I feel almost like I’ve read everything I need to, I spent a good decade of my life in love with magazines, but now I can find all the inspiration I want in other places and forms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In despite of all this, I still have all these fashion clippings, articles, that I don’t quite really know what to do with. I kind of wish I had it in me to be ruthless and just recycle the lot. But I know I could sit for hours going through them, taking all the best bits out and ultimately reminiscing, because anyone who knows me, knows this is one of my ultimate favourite past times&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-7951445065444398833?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7951445065444398833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/box-full-of-cuttings-out.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7951445065444398833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7951445065444398833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/box-full-of-cuttings-out.html' title='A box full of cuttings out…'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOk3BS6dBZI/AAAAAAAABfo/wYYvZcJ6VoI/s72-c/SDC13492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-4130736187288235598</id><published>2010-11-17T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T09:05:20.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>K is for Kardashian</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;So I’m not usually one for American reality TV shows, you know the ones that get you darn right addicted, with all the glamour and glitz.  &lt;br /&gt;I’ve pretty much shunned anything that gives you the need to be obsessed and follow religiously week after week (a lifetime).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOQI7fbjAVI/AAAAAAAABfg/-3i2VatX2bw/s1600/kardashians.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOQI7fbjAVI/AAAAAAAABfg/-3i2VatX2bw/s400/kardashians.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540563259714896210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was until I found &lt;b&gt;Keeping Up With The Kardashians&lt;/b&gt;. At first it kind of reminded me of The Osbournes, reality show with blatant story lining and outrageousness… cue my new obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if it’s the glamour, the family-ness, or in fact just that it’s so easy and addictive to watch. The Mr thinks I’m mad, I swear I recorded at least 15 re-runs last week and I still have Sunday’s season finale to watch. &lt;br /&gt;I know Kim Kardashian &lt;i&gt;should technically&lt;/i&gt; be the one I’m in awe of, but lately I have been swayed towards Kourtney, oh yes my obsession doesn’t just stop at Keeping Up With The Kardashians, no its &lt;b&gt;Kourtney and Khole Take Miami&lt;/b&gt; also. I love how tender and caring Kourtney is towards her baby (in fact I was literally close to tears the episode she gave birth to Mason), yet her boyfriend Scott still is as dysfunctional as ever, I really feel for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khole on the other hand is a total minx, so arrogant but something about her just makes me like her. I think in the early episodes she is tendering being a spoil brat but later on she is a true sister to the others. And the mammoth wedding episode had me glued to the television. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my little (embarrassing) obsession, I could talk about it all night long. &lt;br /&gt;Please don’t hate me for adoring such trash can television. Do enlighten me with similar fond feelings for this program? &lt;i&gt;Or maybe not&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-4130736187288235598?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4130736187288235598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/k-is-for-kardashian.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4130736187288235598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4130736187288235598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/k-is-for-kardashian.html' title='K is for Kardashian'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOQI7fbjAVI/AAAAAAAABfg/-3i2VatX2bw/s72-c/kardashians.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-4649066446488642388</id><published>2010-11-15T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T08:22:03.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Old Favourite</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Frantically searching through my wardrobe for something to wear that would best show off my new &lt;a href=" http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/these-boots-were-made-for-walking.html"&gt; boots&lt;/a&gt;. I suddenly was thrilled to be re-united with a dress I had once loved and cherished, yet it had still managed to end up tucked away at the back of my wardrobe, almost forgotten about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOFUfU8rqZI/AAAAAAAABfY/SaNzIHWnCns/s1600/SDC13427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOFUfU8rqZI/AAAAAAAABfY/SaNzIHWnCns/s400/SDC13427.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539801913818327442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this dress over two and a half years ago in a New Look sale, for around £7. It was the time Tim Burton's &lt;b&gt;Sweeney Todd&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had just been released and I was smitten with Mrs. Lovett’s (Helena Bonham Carter) eccentric style. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOFUd0q4evI/AAAAAAAABfQ/7rogrfB5co8/s1600/SDC13424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOFUd0q4evI/AAAAAAAABfQ/7rogrfB5co8/s400/SDC13424.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539801887973866226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dress very much reminded me that of the dream sequence, in which she is walking down a beautifully lit pier, parasol and Sweeney on arm. So from then on every time I wore this dress I got that little bit of delight thinking about that very dream sequence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny how characters from films can influence the way we dress. I know that I find lots of inspirations in films, not always the most obvious choices, I have found myself inspired by &lt;a href="http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2009/07/style-icon-madison.html"&gt; mermaids&lt;/a&gt;, Disney characters and even villains!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally a summer dress, I decided to wear it the other day with a cardigan and thick black tights, and got no end of compliments! It just shows that some dear pieces always remain old favourites x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-4649066446488642388?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/4649066446488642388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/old-favourite.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4649066446488642388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/4649066446488642388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/old-favourite.html' title='An Old Favourite'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TOFUfU8rqZI/AAAAAAAABfY/SaNzIHWnCns/s72-c/SDC13427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-1619690695696497246</id><published>2010-11-08T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T09:28:54.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflies, Leeks and Baking Of Such Sort</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I am no self proclaimed baker. &lt;i&gt;In fact&lt;/i&gt; I am much a novice starting out.&lt;br /&gt;But I seem to have developed a desire for baking, especially since it’s got a lot colder outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNgvwpun2tI/AAAAAAAABeg/UVGErf7qCUo/s1600/baking1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNgvwpun2tI/AAAAAAAABeg/UVGErf7qCUo/s400/baking1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537228254733654738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got me thinking about how baking is now something us girls have rather glamorized. No longer is it seen as a ‘Grandma’ activity. No not at all, it is so much more a desired lifestyle, to be able to bake wonderful delights in the comfort of your own home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many home projects it’s the satisfaction you get from being able to say "I made that".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNgvxvn8fTI/AAAAAAAABeo/F106QbaW1I0/s1600/SDC13472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNgvxvn8fTI/AAAAAAAABeo/F106QbaW1I0/s400/SDC13472.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537228273496128818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not the neatest of people, and I found that with my attempt at Butterfly buns on Friday. It was a messy affair to say the least, one that resulted in me getting icing sugar all over my top! But these buns were scrummy; the taste was melt in the mouth. I did go to town with the butter cream and jam, maybe too much for some people’s liking, but that’s because I’m naturally greedy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNgvyLV_JwI/AAAAAAAABe4/F_JnWoDNO5Q/s1600/SDC13507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNgvyLV_JwI/AAAAAAAABe4/F_JnWoDNO5Q/s400/SDC13507.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537228280936998658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the Mr then made a leek and blue vinny tart from the &lt;i&gt;River Cottage everyday cookbook&lt;/i&gt; on Saturday, we did cheat a little bit and buy the pastry. But we did make up for this by using some of our own home-grown leeks from the garden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNgvxwRibjI/AAAAAAAABew/FB7jRy61MQM/s1600/SDC13499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNgvxwRibjI/AAAAAAAABew/FB7jRy61MQM/s400/SDC13499.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537228273670581810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could just be the start of a new love affair for me, do you share a similar love for home-baking?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-1619690695696497246?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1619690695696497246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/butterflies-leeks-and-baking-of-such.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1619690695696497246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1619690695696497246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/butterflies-leeks-and-baking-of-such.html' title='Butterflies, Leeks and Baking Of Such Sort'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNgvwpun2tI/AAAAAAAABeg/UVGErf7qCUo/s72-c/baking1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-7894231264493919593</id><published>2010-11-04T07:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T07:24:29.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These Boots Were Made For Walking</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I have spoke about my non existent desire for fancy footwear before.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t get me wrong I love seeing fabulous shoes on other people, and even I got a wince of delight in my stomach when we stumbled across the &lt;i&gt;Irregular Choice&lt;/i&gt; shop in Brighton. But for me footwear isn’t something I get initially excited about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably because all the shoes I have ever loved have fallen to pieces. (Yes I’m talking about you leopard print pumps)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNK90HX3ICI/AAAAAAAABeY/oYgeqDQTG40/s1600/SDC13455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNK90HX3ICI/AAAAAAAABeY/oYgeqDQTG40/s400/SDC13455.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535695595021738018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However on an unexpected whim I stumbled across these boots last weekend. I wasn’t planning on buying any boots that day, but I guess sometimes that’s just how it happens. And I must admit I’m pretty smitten. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen similar versions in various places, but they were all a little too high for me, I mean I’m no stiletto queen, I much prefer a chunky and wearable heel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the snuggly material inside is so cosy for winter time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNK9z3ySsEI/AAAAAAAABeQ/SKRw395kJyo/s1600/SDC13450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNK9z3ySsEI/AAAAAAAABeQ/SKRw395kJyo/s400/SDC13450.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535695590837628994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They cost £18 and where from a shop called &lt;i&gt;Store Twenty One&lt;/i&gt;. It’s on a bit of similar par to Primark. I have found myself purchasing a few bits from there lately, I guess it’s not as in your face as Primark sometimes can be, and the prices remain reasonable.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d like to think that once I’m twenty two I will still be willing to shop at a place named after my current age. We shall see!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-7894231264493919593?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7894231264493919593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/these-boots-were-made-for-walking.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7894231264493919593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7894231264493919593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/these-boots-were-made-for-walking.html' title='These Boots Were Made For Walking'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TNK90HX3ICI/AAAAAAAABeY/oYgeqDQTG40/s72-c/SDC13455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-6141176969876107820</id><published>2010-11-01T08:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T08:25:11.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cat in the Bath…</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Fear not of spiders lurking through the plugholes, this past week Jasper has become ever so fond of the bath tub. Although I’m pretty sure if it was full of water he wouldn’t be quite so quick to &lt;i&gt;jump in.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TM7XrrTCWsI/AAAAAAAABd4/Toqj3BDoc6Y/s1600/SDC13436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TM7XrrTCWsI/AAAAAAAABd4/Toqj3BDoc6Y/s400/SDC13436.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534598137441835714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had him exactly 7months now. Time sure does fly; it doesn’t seem a moment ago since he was a tiny little kitten hiding out in the Easter egg boxes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have realised that everyone close to me shares a similar love affair with the feline. Be it my parents with their beloved Charlie, my brother with his ginger and white kitten, or the Mr’s Mums striking black cat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never had a cat growing up, it was when I was sixteen Charlie came into my life and I never looked back from there on. I don’t think I would have it any other way to be honest&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-6141176969876107820?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/6141176969876107820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/cat-in-bath.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6141176969876107820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/6141176969876107820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/11/cat-in-bath.html' title='A Cat in the Bath…'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TM7XrrTCWsI/AAAAAAAABd4/Toqj3BDoc6Y/s72-c/SDC13436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-1756487957448637568</id><published>2010-10-27T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T05:59:07.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Christmas Delight</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I don’t usually get excited about Christmas until its arrival. I mean its still October &lt;i&gt;right?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TMgg4UWhDfI/AAAAAAAABdw/gsBm5tEym6I/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TMgg4UWhDfI/AAAAAAAABdw/gsBm5tEym6I/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532708294132567538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However when I spotted these delights in &lt;i&gt;Wilkinson&lt;/i&gt;, I instantly fell for them. I had to have the cat at just 80p, its Jasper’s first Christmas this year and I thought it would nicely mark that. &lt;br /&gt;And the Gingerbread man is an old favourite. I have been admiring &lt;a href="http://rebeccabk.blogspot.com/2010/10/fa-la-la-la-felt.html"&gt; Rebecca’s felt creations &lt;/a&gt; for a while now and love the idea of homemade delights. I guess I still have a bit of time to make a few of my own, but this Gingerbread man was the last of only three left in the shop. I couldn’t leave him behind! Look how cute he his. &lt;br /&gt;He was a little more expensive at £1.48, but still reasonably cheap for something you can bring out every year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this doesn’t mean I’ve got the Christmas bug now &lt;br /&gt;x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-1756487957448637568?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/1756487957448637568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-christmas-delight.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1756487957448637568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/1756487957448637568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-christmas-delight.html' title='A Little Christmas Delight'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TMgg4UWhDfI/AAAAAAAABdw/gsBm5tEym6I/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-7000914572820559314</id><published>2010-10-25T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T08:33:48.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprises</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;A few bits and pieces that have surprised and enchanted me this past week or so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TMWgMy6rgHI/AAAAAAAABdY/1xlxduBqBYM/s1600/SDC13400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TMWgMy6rgHI/AAAAAAAABdY/1xlxduBqBYM/s400/SDC13400.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532003858981290098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never purchase new jewellery, solely because I always wear my Tiffany necklace and bracelet pretty much 24/7. But I made an exception this weekend, when I purchased this lovely whimsical chain from &lt;i&gt;Matalan&lt;/i&gt;. I’m not sure whether I am keeping it as a chain yet, I may well just use the charms in some sort of crafty way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TMWgMcuohPI/AAAAAAAABdQ/vFG0bpspViA/s1600/SDC13395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TMWgMcuohPI/AAAAAAAABdQ/vFG0bpspViA/s400/SDC13395.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532003853025182962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the looking glass and the miniature keys are completely adorable. I would love something a little larger key wise, but think the miniatures are a sure touch of cute and remind me very much of Alice in Wonderland. &lt;br /&gt;And best of all it was reduced from £7.00 to £1.75! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TMWgJkMx9gI/AAAAAAAABdA/6MemrlJgAhQ/s1600/SDC13387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TMWgJkMx9gI/AAAAAAAABdA/6MemrlJgAhQ/s400/SDC13387.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532003803491071490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lovely &lt;a href="http://jazzabellesdiary.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jazmine&lt;/a&gt; sent me the most wonderful package, which included this Commemorative Movie Edition Peter Rabbit book. &lt;i&gt;A girl after my own heart&lt;/i&gt;. Oh how I adore Beatrix Potter, these books will always bring a smile to my face. Thank-you so so much Jazmine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TMWgKWCVEHI/AAAAAAAABdI/3kqeax-RMgo/s1600/SDC13390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TMWgKWCVEHI/AAAAAAAABdI/3kqeax-RMgo/s400/SDC13390.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532003816869007474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally I’ve been on the hunt to track down the &lt;i&gt;Naughty Alice&lt;/i&gt; fragrance ever since I declared it part of my &lt;a href=" http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/09/wondering-and-wishing.html "&gt;wish list&lt;/a&gt;. When I did I was actually disappointed with the scent. I am so picky and fussy over perfume.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t look like Father Christmas will need to get me this one after all. I still complelty absolutely adore the whole aesthetic and bottle, what can I say it’s the perfect design. Just not the scent for me, I did however find much pleasure in collecting a few of the flyers. &lt;br /&gt;x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-7000914572820559314?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/7000914572820559314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/10/surprises.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7000914572820559314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/7000914572820559314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/10/surprises.html' title='Surprises'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TMWgMy6rgHI/AAAAAAAABdY/1xlxduBqBYM/s72-c/SDC13400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7215274662916978343.post-3377382256771532103</id><published>2010-10-17T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T09:05:47.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fuzzy felts</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I’ve spent my Sunday afternoon swooning over my beloved &lt;i&gt;fuzzy felts&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TLsa4hPgSmI/AAAAAAAABb4/kQvETIr1WXI/s1600/SDC13359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TLsa4hPgSmI/AAAAAAAABb4/kQvETIr1WXI/s400/SDC13359.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529042525825813090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think these sorts of toys are ever truly appreciated by children. I know for one that I never took much notice of them when I had them as a child. I don’t have many memories of playing with these, hence why they are still in their original box. I think I’m missing a few pieces, but overall it’s pretty much a joyful set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TLsa5EmW4VI/AAAAAAAABcA/RSY5ffzmGpo/s1600/SDC13363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TLsa5EmW4VI/AAAAAAAABcA/RSY5ffzmGpo/s400/SDC13363.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529042535316906322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s the ‘Lets play house’ theme, my boyfriend said how he had once had the hospital set as a child. It’s got me a little intrigued to know what other sets where around at the time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TLsa6an-2_I/AAAAAAAABcI/Fl6lhjOLQvI/s1600/SDC13364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TLsa6an-2_I/AAAAAAAABcI/Fl6lhjOLQvI/s400/SDC13364.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529042558409169906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the illustrations on each single piece and love how all the girl characters are wearing such pretty pinafores, even when they're doing chores around the house. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TLsa6jTMF3I/AAAAAAAABcQ/-XAR_L6qBUg/s1600/SDC13366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TLsa6jTMF3I/AAAAAAAABcQ/-XAR_L6qBUg/s400/SDC13366.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529042560737875826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am slightly having a bit of a toy phase lately. Discovering old treasures and uncovering second hand treats is pretty much where I’m finding inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7215274662916978343-3377382256771532103?l=pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/feeds/3377382256771532103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/10/fuzzy-felts.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3377382256771532103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7215274662916978343/posts/default/3377382256771532103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pookie-shoegal.blogspot.com/2010/10/fuzzy-felts.html' title='fuzzy felts'/><author><name>Alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04276217187016872792</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/S1ni40ZGlLI/AAAAAAAAAmc/RWtufd3rb2U/S220/menew.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-FxGITRifUs/TLsa4hPgSmI/AAAAAAAABb4/kQvETIr1WXI/s72-c/SDC13359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry></feed>
