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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>177</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-976916311033404063</id><published>2011-06-20T22:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:11:33.570+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><title type='text'>Isn't she lovely?</title><content type='html'>Well this announcement has been rather a long time coming.&amp;nbsp; The reason for my blogging absence in the last fews weeks has been a rather exciting/stressful/exhausting time all in one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are.......having a little baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9B6CN8GGPA/Tf-ufNIZT_I/AAAAAAAAA60/q-s2k46G6SI/s1600/09062011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9B6CN8GGPA/Tf-ufNIZT_I/AAAAAAAAA60/q-s2k46G6SI/s320/09062011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little lady was camera shy and looking downwards. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I can already tell she's gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We wanted to keep the news quiet until after the first scan - which happened, but wasn't so joyous as we had to have further test to make sure the baby was ok.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The following week we had the extra tests and thank goodness everything came back healthy and happy.&amp;nbsp; That's when we found out we're having a girl.&amp;nbsp; I'm so over the moon.&amp;nbsp; I was secretly (well, not so secretly) hoping it was a girl. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Being the wanton lover of fashion and general loveliness that I am, I'm already looking for the most amazing clothes I can find. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I still love this that I found a few months ago:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F7LOlZZNmd0/Tf-2z76aY0I/AAAAAAAAA64/U-tE5Y0Ql44/s1600/Raisedbywolves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F7LOlZZNmd0/Tf-2z76aY0I/AAAAAAAAA64/U-tE5Y0Ql44/s320/Raisedbywolves.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cute. As. Heck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So if you spot anything cute, let me know.&amp;nbsp; I'll continue to worry about what I need when the baby is born, what pram to buy and other general parenting nonsense.&amp;nbsp; Including feeling tired pretty much all the time.&amp;nbsp; Hoorah!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-976916311033404063?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/976916311033404063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=976916311033404063' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/976916311033404063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/976916311033404063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/06/isnt-she-lovely.html' title='Isn&apos;t she lovely?'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H9B6CN8GGPA/Tf-ufNIZT_I/AAAAAAAAA60/q-s2k46G6SI/s72-c/09062011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-7425882990218234410</id><published>2011-05-25T21:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T10:04:50.512+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seaside'/><title type='text'>Meet me where the sky touches the sea, wait for me where the world ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J9ltsQ8rXX8/Td1snGYbpNI/AAAAAAAAA6w/peGhv5xdY2w/s1600/P1120597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J9ltsQ8rXX8/Td1snGYbpNI/AAAAAAAAA6w/peGhv5xdY2w/s400/P1120597.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(my holiday view from the Minack Theatre - Cornwall).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no words today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow some will come out.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-7425882990218234410?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/7425882990218234410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=7425882990218234410' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7425882990218234410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7425882990218234410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/05/meet-me-where-sky-touches-sea-wait-for.html' title='Meet me where the sky touches the sea, wait for me where the world ends'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J9ltsQ8rXX8/Td1snGYbpNI/AAAAAAAAA6w/peGhv5xdY2w/s72-c/P1120597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-5870191215889734296</id><published>2011-05-09T14:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T18:41:57.462+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='russian dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madbeauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lipbalm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>Only fools Russian</title><content type='html'>See what I did there?&amp;nbsp; Well, probably not until I explain what the heck I&amp;nbsp;actually mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at these two little loves:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E0-Cew2fdi4/TcfnyecMeKI/AAAAAAAAA6s/CHAe1lBer8M/s1600/03052011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E0-Cew2fdi4/TcfnyecMeKI/AAAAAAAAA6s/CHAe1lBer8M/s320/03052011.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a complete sucker for Russian Doll paraphernalia as I've told you&amp;nbsp;quite a few times&amp;nbsp;before.&amp;nbsp; In fact, if you're bored of russian dolls, or me talking about them, errm, not much I can do there, I'm obsessed!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to point out I was obsessed wayyyyy before anyone else liked them and I 'preferred their earlier work' so ner.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - these little beauties are actually lip balm.&amp;nbsp; Although M told me I really didn't require anymore lip balm I don't think he understands the severity of a possible situation&amp;nbsp;if any one of the 60 million tubes/pots/tubs I have runs out.&amp;nbsp; Cracked dry lips are NOT attractive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the vanilla (the blue one on the right)&amp;nbsp;and cherry flavour.&amp;nbsp; They are really yummy smelling, I was tempted to eat some of one the other day but managed to stop myself just in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are £2.99 each from &lt;a href="http://www.madbeauty.com/"&gt;Mad Beauty&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; You have to search for them under&amp;nbsp;gifts and then lip glosses, or you could just nosey around everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, over the weekend I was traumatised by my very own big toe.&amp;nbsp; I was half looking at the floor and spotted a big black thing out of the corner of my eye.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensing the fear of a rather&amp;nbsp;large spider creeping up on me I screamed, pulled my foot off the floor and hyperventilated for a short while.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was all before I realised that I'd actually just spotted&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;big toe which is&amp;nbsp;currently sporting black nail polish.&amp;nbsp; Utterly shameful behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone else as stupid as me?&amp;nbsp; I suspect not.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-5870191215889734296?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/5870191215889734296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=5870191215889734296' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5870191215889734296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5870191215889734296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/05/only-fools-russian-in.html' title='Only fools Russian'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E0-Cew2fdi4/TcfnyecMeKI/AAAAAAAAA6s/CHAe1lBer8M/s72-c/03052011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-4361602909498820802</id><published>2011-05-02T20:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T09:39:50.968+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoo style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Azuni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>This love is be and end all</title><content type='html'>Hullo!&amp;nbsp; Major life stuff happening right now - aside from being away on holiday our life is seriously hec-tic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we arrived home at silly o'clock I was rather excited to see a lovely little package waiting for me.&amp;nbsp; I love receiving things in the post, it's one of life's little pleasures, isn't it?&amp;nbsp; Well, except when it's a bill.&amp;nbsp; Packages. Packages are good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside was this very beautiful dainty &lt;a href="http://www.azuni.co.uk/shop/2/57/_love_twist"&gt;necklace&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.azuni.co.uk/"&gt;Azuni&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9xpXhv7X5U/Tb8BrxQUvbI/AAAAAAAAA6g/2LTn6L_iUYw/s1600/P1020427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9xpXhv7X5U/Tb8BrxQUvbI/AAAAAAAAA6g/2LTn6L_iUYw/s320/P1020427.JPG" width="284px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hrnmxeVEwTg/Tb8CK0IkvMI/AAAAAAAAA6k/nLzW-eJ4IYM/s1600/P1020434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hrnmxeVEwTg/Tb8CK0IkvMI/AAAAAAAAA6k/nLzW-eJ4IYM/s320/P1020434.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9UZqKgd8Aw/Tb8CMEd9y9I/AAAAAAAAA6o/nU8dLUQNGa4/s1600/P1020438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y9UZqKgd8Aw/Tb8CMEd9y9I/AAAAAAAAA6o/nU8dLUQNGa4/s320/P1020438.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that when Azuni offered to send me something I hadn't heard of them before.&amp;nbsp; After a (rather long) look around their lovely designed website, I knew their jewellery was right up my street.&amp;nbsp; I suspect it's right up a lot of people's street.&amp;nbsp; It's quirky, well-made and really striking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.azuni.co.uk/shop/2/57/_love_twist"&gt;love necklace&lt;/a&gt; I was sent reminds me of old fashioned writing, scrolls of wonderful poetry and love letters, old school style tattoos with swallows that are ever popular.&amp;nbsp; I really can't recall having seen anything quite like it anywhere else.&amp;nbsp; Although I know the style is increasingly visible.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is plenty more on offer on the website too.&amp;nbsp; I have my eye on this rather simplistic &lt;a href="http://www.azuni.co.uk/shop/2/46/get_stacking_great_azuni_charm_bangles_for_stacking_up_create_your_own_story_"&gt;bangle&lt;/a&gt; and this beautiful gold triple hoop &lt;a href="http://www.azuni.co.uk/shop/2/63/athena"&gt;necklace&lt;/a&gt; - a little Grecian style, very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to the good news for you.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure you deserve to be spoilt, don't you?&amp;nbsp; If you spot something that you'd like, you will receive &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20% off any purchase&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you make, until the end of May.&amp;nbsp; Just &lt;a href="http://www.azuni.co.uk/contact"&gt;phone or email &lt;/a&gt;the lovely team and mention my blog 'I'll Be Francoise'.&amp;nbsp; Now, I just need to persuade someone I deserve some more of their goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-4361602909498820802?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/4361602909498820802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=4361602909498820802' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4361602909498820802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4361602909498820802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/05/this-love-is-be-and-end-all.html' title='This love is be and end all'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g9xpXhv7X5U/Tb8BrxQUvbI/AAAAAAAAA6g/2LTn6L_iUYw/s72-c/P1020427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-3819190776306326049</id><published>2011-04-11T22:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T08:30:14.509+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Leeds Kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Martin'/><title type='text'>James Martin: The Leeds Kitchen</title><content type='html'>So tonight we've been for a meal at James Martin's new venture - &lt;a href="http://www.theleedskitchen.co.uk/home/"&gt;The Leeds Kitchen&lt;/a&gt; which is down at &lt;a href="http://www.clarencedock.co.uk/"&gt;The Clarence Dock&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he has a &lt;strike&gt;slight&lt;/strike&gt; HUGE man crush on fellow Yorkshire man James, M was overjoyed to learn that the man himself would be in residence in the restaurant for the first two weeks, so that we'd be able to sample food cooked by his fair hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant itself is inside the Alea casino which was slightly strange on entry as I had to give my date of birth.&amp;nbsp; I presume it's because I look really young as they let M through with just his surname.&amp;nbsp; I'm not complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once inside, the restaurant space is very small and intimate.&amp;nbsp; We were shown straight to the table which was fairly close to the kitchen area - which is completely open at the front.&amp;nbsp; When we sat down M asked "did you see him, did you see him" in an excited voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was walking towards our table apparently with my eyes shut I appeared to miss James standing directly in front of the kitchen hatch!&amp;nbsp; Damn I thought, I've missed my chance to see him (I was facing into the restaurant - I let M have the prime seat facing the kitchen so he could drool).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered some drinks and then as we were perusing the menu, James walked past.&amp;nbsp; More perusing and he stopped off at our table to shake our hands and ask what we were having.&amp;nbsp; He was so personable and offered some recommendations on the dishes.&amp;nbsp; It was a really nice touch.&amp;nbsp; I'm pleased to say M didn't wet himself, he was close though, heck, even I was at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the starters came out really quickly and it looked so good I forgot to take a picture until I'd already eaten part:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PahlkVig7Bs/TaNrt6BGZzI/AAAAAAAAA6U/O31Cw8AzNA4/s1600/Mozzarella.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PahlkVig7Bs/TaNrt6BGZzI/AAAAAAAAA6U/O31Cw8AzNA4/s320/Mozzarella.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fried Laverstoke Park Mozzarella with Ampleforth cider and pear chutney.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RnFXjVh3IGs/TaNr3QXjRgI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/k8x4NooG5mE/s1600/Chicken.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RnFXjVh3IGs/TaNr3QXjRgI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/k8x4NooG5mE/s320/Chicken.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pot-roast chicken breast with smoked bacon, vegetable and mustard shoots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see - I forgot pictures again and had already added some carrots and some mash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3FurZ7aSWGo/TaNsR2zFO6I/AAAAAAAAA6c/S637ztUsuRQ/s1600/AppleandCustardtart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3FurZ7aSWGo/TaNsR2zFO6I/AAAAAAAAA6c/S637ztUsuRQ/s320/AppleandCustardtart.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally - Cox's apple custard tart with Yorkshire clotted cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The food was ACE.&amp;nbsp; Perfectly flavoured and delicious.&amp;nbsp; The starter was just enough for a pleasant introduction. I was struggling to finish the main which was delicious, the chicken was really well cooked.&amp;nbsp; The mash, well, I could have just eaten three bowls of that for all courses.&amp;nbsp; Such great comfort food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M had a cod and monkfish starter, lamb which looked lovely if a little pink for me and then the jaw dropping sticky toffee pudding - the pudding which he'd been sure he'd have at James Martin's restaurant before he'd even opened the restaurant.&amp;nbsp; He said of the sticky toffee pudding "memories of bonfire night treacle toffee with added awesome in a light toffee sauce that you could drink in pint glasses" - he doesn't just talk like that in conversation, he wrote that for a review, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so funny seeing the ladies reaction to James wandering around the restaurant, there was lots of swooning happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great food, and so reasonable too.&amp;nbsp; I hope it continues to be a really lovely new addition to the area.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-3819190776306326049?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/3819190776306326049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=3819190776306326049' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3819190776306326049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3819190776306326049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/04/james-martin-leeds-kitchen.html' title='James Martin: The Leeds Kitchen'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PahlkVig7Bs/TaNrt6BGZzI/AAAAAAAAA6U/O31Cw8AzNA4/s72-c/Mozzarella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-7416868231719304572</id><published>2011-04-06T23:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T16:12:49.150+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='custom made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clippykitlondon.co.uk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clippy'/><title type='text'>All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me</title><content type='html'>As you're aware if you're a regular reader of my blog - I'm a bit of a magpie for accessories.&amp;nbsp; Jewellery, shoes, bags, shiny hair clips - you name it, I've got a drawer or cupboard full of it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when I was asked to review the &lt;a href="http://www.clippykitlondon.co.uk/custom-hand-bag"&gt;Clippy&lt;/a&gt; custom handbag I was rather excited.&amp;nbsp; I've&amp;nbsp;heard of the brand before, but I think it was some time ago.&amp;nbsp; I seem to remember Helena Bonham-Carter wearing one in a magazine and as I'm a little in love with her it stuck in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose the &lt;a href="http://www.clippykitlondon.co.uk/custom-hand-bag/small-bag"&gt;small handbag with black handles&lt;/a&gt; - I thought I'd probably wear this more than the larger styles because I already have shopper type bags.&amp;nbsp; It has six pockets on each side of the bag to add pictures, badges etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can order a plain bag and add your own personal photos once you have received it, or you can upload your own images for Clippy to print.&amp;nbsp; You can even choose from a selection of lovely images they have in&amp;nbsp;their catalogue.&amp;nbsp; But I wanted something that was more of an expression of my&amp;nbsp;tastes rather than just&amp;nbsp;some&amp;nbsp;of my photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually found that side of things a little hard but incredibly fun.&amp;nbsp; Whatever you decide to have&amp;nbsp;in the pockets, it is&amp;nbsp;entirely your own creation.&amp;nbsp; I can think of so many images that I adore, it was tough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;set about conjuring up some of my favourite 'thoughts'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JBMZ6QdxnDU/TZyp4mPFm_I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/n2M1LD-OWhY/s1600/Clippybag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JBMZ6QdxnDU/TZyp4mPFm_I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/n2M1LD-OWhY/s400/Clippybag.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From&amp;nbsp;the top&amp;nbsp;left going clockwise:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. This is me&amp;nbsp;(on the left) and my sister.&amp;nbsp; Some time in the 80s.&amp;nbsp; I think we look suitably cute.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blythe_%28doll%29"&gt;Blythe&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Oh how I love you.&amp;nbsp; This is a rather lovely picture of Blythe.&amp;nbsp; And it reminds me of my hair when it was red.&amp;nbsp; I miss my red hair.&lt;br /&gt;3. The poster for the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lolita_%281962_film%29"&gt;1962 film&lt;/a&gt; of the book, Lolita.&amp;nbsp; Those red heart sunglasses turn up everywhere these days, such a striking image, I love it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;4. A scene from &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0338013/"&gt;Eternal Sunshine of a Spotless Mind&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I've &lt;a href="http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/06/day-two-favourite-film.html"&gt;written&lt;/a&gt; about this before, glorious film.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;5. The Sundays, Static &amp;amp; Silence.&amp;nbsp; One of my all time favourite albums.&amp;nbsp; In fact, containing my all time favourite song:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JgfRqXmiimI" title="YouTube video player" width="385"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/My_Neighbor_Totoro"&gt;My Neighbour Totoro&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; A gorgeous film full of utter loveliness.&amp;nbsp; If you haven't seen it, watch it soon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it's been a really nice experience - far more than a review of a bag.&amp;nbsp; And that's the wonderful thing about the &lt;a href="http://www.clippykitlondon.co.uk/"&gt;clippy bags&lt;/a&gt;, having a blank canvas to do what you like with it.&amp;nbsp; It would make a really nice personal present for a friend.&amp;nbsp; I'm a sucker for a more thoughtful gift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Disclaimer:- My bag normally costs £24.00.&amp;nbsp; I received it free for review purposes. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-7416868231719304572?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/7416868231719304572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=7416868231719304572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7416868231719304572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7416868231719304572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/04/all-pieces-pieces-pieces-of-me.html' title='All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JBMZ6QdxnDU/TZyp4mPFm_I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/n2M1LD-OWhY/s72-c/Clippybag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-705196556207024996</id><published>2011-04-05T21:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T21:12:39.318+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paperchase'/><title type='text'>The runaway train came down the track and she blew, she blew</title><content type='html'>Hey loves.&amp;nbsp; Yet again life has encroached on my bloggerising.&amp;nbsp; It's not on really is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we took a trip to York.&amp;nbsp; Originally we planned to go for a general mooch but ended up visiting the &lt;a href="http://www.nrm.org.uk/"&gt;National Railway Museum&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always loved going on train journeys.&amp;nbsp; I love the adventure of  it all, even if that's just travelling to work.&amp;nbsp; I admit, I don't  actually travel to work on trains and perhaps I wouldn't be so romantic about it all if I did - but it just relaxes me.&amp;nbsp; Looking out of the window, drifting away into the rolling countryside....listening to someone else's stereo....oh, a child is crying....someone's phone just went off....OK...ok it's not all great, but I can dream I'm still in Victorian times.&amp;nbsp; In first class.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not some kind of trainspotter (although we did mingle with quite a few hardcore ones furiously jotting numbers down in their notepads) but actually the museum was REALLY interesting.&amp;nbsp; There was heaps to see, loads of funny things and plenty of helpful people ready to explain just how a steam engine works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started off taking pictures of a couple of the trains and the intricacies of the amazing designs.&amp;nbsp; Then I sort of went off on a side track due to the great signs and posters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_58J2lBPqBo/TZtwLxpMEbI/AAAAAAAAA5s/biZp_Vf0_xw/s1600/trainside.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_58J2lBPqBo/TZtwLxpMEbI/AAAAAAAAA5s/biZp_Vf0_xw/s320/trainside.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A pretty awesome train.&amp;nbsp; Clearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oreUA5yvPyI/TZtwV7rHhvI/AAAAAAAAA5w/j1xllJCc76I/s1600/Wing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oreUA5yvPyI/TZtwV7rHhvI/AAAAAAAAA5w/j1xllJCc76I/s320/Wing.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at this coolness - it's part of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/LMS_Princess_Coronation_Class_6229_Duchess_of_Hamilton"&gt;The Duchess of Hamilton&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kDdMG72aGHg/TZtyGy6DzlI/AAAAAAAAA50/ahSUPGSOv3Q/s1600/bigwheel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kDdMG72aGHg/TZtyGy6DzlI/AAAAAAAAA50/ahSUPGSOv3Q/s320/bigwheel.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm 5ft 5 and I was smaller than this wheel. Wowsers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0wQRtzkLLE8/TZtySVrJWEI/AAAAAAAAA54/GjDhpMcjGP8/s1600/Firstclass.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0wQRtzkLLE8/TZtySVrJWEI/AAAAAAAAA54/GjDhpMcjGP8/s320/Firstclass.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See? I want to join this fine fellow in first class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looks quite pensive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ioonXFpSl0Y/TZtymFE6bKI/AAAAAAAAA58/9s8IyEwUqHw/s1600/Donttravel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ioonXFpSl0Y/TZtymFE6bKI/AAAAAAAAA58/9s8IyEwUqHw/s320/Donttravel.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I reckon we could wheel this one out again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8P9sNNt0W68/TZtyur5y92I/AAAAAAAAA6A/omcDnftytsM/s1600/mutualimprovement.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8P9sNNt0W68/TZtyur5y92I/AAAAAAAAA6A/omcDnftytsM/s320/mutualimprovement.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This sounds like fun.&amp;nbsp; Or a bit weird.&amp;nbsp; You decide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-artb0-3_iw8/TZtzNZn_GOI/AAAAAAAAA6E/Fj20UMxqdvw/s1600/dresssign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-artb0-3_iw8/TZtzNZn_GOI/AAAAAAAAA6E/Fj20UMxqdvw/s320/dresssign.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagine if there were still signs like this? It would be ace!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wUcpo3UHcC0/TZtzZCxFyuI/AAAAAAAAA6I/QgIAREM8KT8/s1600/Blow-cock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wUcpo3UHcC0/TZtzZCxFyuI/AAAAAAAAA6I/QgIAREM8KT8/s320/Blow-cock.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh come on, it had to be snapped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All in all it was a really lovely way to spend a morning.&amp;nbsp; After we'd finished browsing train stuff we walked into York and ate some nice food by the river.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before we left I had to pop into paperchase and get something from their current Easter range.&amp;nbsp; Welcome to my collect nesting bunnies. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRgIeBSQero/TZt2dcbC5aI/AAAAAAAAA6M/NUck8r8IspM/s1600/00482487_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRgIeBSQero/TZt2dcbC5aI/AAAAAAAAA6M/NUck8r8IspM/s320/00482487_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They're cute aren't they?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sleep now I believe.&amp;nbsp; Hope you're having a lovely evening. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-705196556207024996?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/705196556207024996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=705196556207024996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/705196556207024996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/705196556207024996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/04/runaway-train-came-down-track-and-she.html' title='The runaway train came down the track and she blew, she blew'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_58J2lBPqBo/TZtwLxpMEbI/AAAAAAAAA5s/biZp_Vf0_xw/s72-c/trainside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-939780225320649794</id><published>2011-03-24T16:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:07:36.981Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cakeshopcorner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nom'/><title type='text'>Let them eat (lots) of cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Lc5dUxyh9JA/TYtoJcEZ6fI/AAAAAAAAA5o/dH8C0VMX51Y/s1600/23032011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Lc5dUxyh9JA/TYtoJcEZ6fI/AAAAAAAAA5o/dH8C0VMX51Y/s320/23032011.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yesterday when I got home there was a marvellous little package waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lovely Amy at &lt;a href="http://www.cakeshopcorner.co.uk/"&gt;Cake Shop Corner&lt;/a&gt; asked if anyone would like to test her cake pops.&amp;nbsp; I naturally agreed to test them, totally against my will you understand, to save anyone else the torture.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not tried cake pops before - they seem to have crept into the cake arena and most places are now selling them along with cupcakes.&amp;nbsp; They are like little bites of cake&amp;nbsp;coated in chocolate.&amp;nbsp; Perfect as a more snackette version of a cake.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I could have had a better example as a virgin popper.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;inside was the most deliciously moist cake ever.&amp;nbsp; I thought maybe they'd have an opportunity to get dry in the post but not at all.&amp;nbsp; The outside coating was really tasty&amp;nbsp;too.&amp;nbsp; Not too sweet, I hate it when chocolate makes me really thirsty because it's so uber sweet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Amy, I suspect I will be ordering some of those badboys for a party in the near future.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-939780225320649794?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/939780225320649794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=939780225320649794' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/939780225320649794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/939780225320649794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/03/let-them-eat-lots-of-cake.html' title='Let them eat (lots) of cake'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Lc5dUxyh9JA/TYtoJcEZ6fI/AAAAAAAAA5o/dH8C0VMX51Y/s72-c/23032011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-1588437471527669466</id><published>2011-03-22T16:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-22T16:49:08.208Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='russian dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WilllsandKate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Royal Wedding'/><title type='text'>Oh you pretty things</title><content type='html'>Apologies for keeping the updates to a pretty pathetic all time low lately.&amp;nbsp; Work is busy.&amp;nbsp; Life is busy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep is busy.&amp;nbsp; No really, it is - I had this&amp;nbsp;crazy&amp;nbsp;dream last night.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was visiting Australia (details are rather sketchy as I'm writing this at least six hours after I awoke from my slumber) and I had only one bag, M's laptop bag, which was apparently my luggage.&amp;nbsp; Aside from all the awful impracticalities of trying to pack all your clothes into the space of a laptop bag, it had gone missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every single room I looked for it, it wasn't there.&amp;nbsp; It was a pretty awful dream actually.&amp;nbsp; You know when you've &lt;strike&gt;put something down&lt;/strike&gt; lost something and you're absolutely convinced it's in that one place - then you can't find it?&amp;nbsp; Imagine that for a good solid dream session and&amp;nbsp;that's where I appeared to be last night.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I convinced my sleeping self that someone must have stolen it and I would be&amp;nbsp;reporting it to the police as soon as I'd&amp;nbsp;woken myself up.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully once awake I realised it was allllll just a horrible dream.&amp;nbsp; Phew.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's lovely jewellery post feature type thing (see &lt;a href="http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/02/your-friends-they-are-jewels-twice-as.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; for clarification) is brought to you by the letter P.&amp;nbsp; P for presents.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying not to&amp;nbsp;indulge in any more jewellery whilst I have&amp;nbsp;such a&amp;nbsp;vast and wonderful&amp;nbsp;collection of things at home - but when someone gives you a belated birthday present, well, I class that as having something new by no choice of your own; double hoorah for the person who can never have enough jewellery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a&amp;nbsp;few weekends ago, my very beautiful friend Hels gave me an amazing Russian doll locket for my birthday.&amp;nbsp; It's from &lt;a href="http://www.misi.co.uk/"&gt;MISI&lt;/a&gt; - which I've never heard of but it seems to be like Folksy and Etsy.&amp;nbsp; It's made from recycled parts and I'm totally in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JtrTcPbB7eU/TYjH6IwAQCI/AAAAAAAAA5c/-pQAxDi8Fsc/s1600/Babushka+Necklace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JtrTcPbB7eU/TYjH6IwAQCI/AAAAAAAAA5c/-pQAxDi8Fsc/s320/Babushka+Necklace.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This is the front, isn't it pretty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fateb7-fQpg/TYjH3sydmJI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ekm9lTVmZgo/s1600/Babushka+Necklace2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fateb7-fQpg/TYjH3sydmJI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ekm9lTVmZgo/s320/Babushka+Necklace2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Enough space for some pictures or dried flowers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(please say I wasn't the only mad keen dried flower maker) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or a ticket meaning something, anything really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lovely lovely lovely.&amp;nbsp; Thoughful presents are the best.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Speaking of jewellery, I keep seeing things popping up about the Royal Wedding and I must admit, I'm a little excited by it.&amp;nbsp; I can't say why, presumably it's just that I like a happy ending - it can't be the day off, I don't flippin get one!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm not overly impressed with the merch that's been released so far.&amp;nbsp; I saw the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.wheelersluxurygifts.com/shop/item/884/9172/royal-worcester---beaker/"&gt;Royal Worchester beaker&lt;/a&gt; in Debenhams last week and thought it was just ugh, and blimin expensive for a mug, despite the gold thing.&amp;nbsp; I really don't like that picture of them - it looks like Wills is doing that 'i've got something stuck in my back tooth and I'm going to pick it out&amp;nbsp;with my tongue'&amp;nbsp;face.&amp;nbsp; Very odd.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;However, and getting to the original point of this paragraph, I adore the new Royal Wedding inspired pieces from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/people/hoolala?ref=ls_profile"&gt;Hoolala&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fYYrph9xN8M/TYjPEmKZphI/AAAAAAAAA5g/pZ0JeNLtVEo/s320/Hoolala2.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/68588946/god-save-the-queen-royal-wedding-vintage"&gt;red letterbox&lt;/a&gt; necklace&amp;nbsp;is super cute.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JpOPbsJqi3M/TYjPF9PZ_sI/AAAAAAAAA5k/Up_57ImtPb0/s1600/Hoolala1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JpOPbsJqi3M/TYjPF9PZ_sI/AAAAAAAAA5k/Up_57ImtPb0/s320/Hoolala1.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I could actually see myself wearing this &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/67182978/the-royal-wedding-red-white-and-blue-god"&gt;Golden Carriage&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wish she was going to the church in this.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Like a proper princess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, in conclusion - there is a piece of Royal Wedding memorabilia for everyone.&amp;nbsp; And this whole thing isn't just a gimmick to get everyone to part with their hard earned cash.&amp;nbsp; Maybe.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-1588437471527669466?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/1588437471527669466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=1588437471527669466' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1588437471527669466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1588437471527669466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/03/oh-you-pretty-things.html' title='Oh you pretty things'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JtrTcPbB7eU/TYjH6IwAQCI/AAAAAAAAA5c/-pQAxDi8Fsc/s72-c/Babushka+Necklace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-1772903287632679346</id><published>2011-03-13T20:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-13T21:25:45.190Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fifi lapin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>Then somebody told me, the weekend's just for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-yTBGR4V3Y64/TX0qM5KtbQI/AAAAAAAAA5U/qBtQH5YCiQA/s1600/Downloads1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-yTBGR4V3Y64/TX0qM5KtbQI/AAAAAAAAA5U/qBtQH5YCiQA/s320/Downloads1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maccosmetics.co.uk/whats_new/collection.tmpl?CATEGORY_ID=CAT30531"&gt;Mac Wonder Woman&lt;/a&gt; mascara and eyeliner.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Models Own in &lt;a href="http://www.modelsownit.com/nails/nail-polish/blue-nail-polishes.html"&gt;Beth's Blue&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fifi Lapin lightweight scarf - as seen on &lt;a href="http://www.forevertheuglyduckling.com/2011/02/fashion-friday-lightweight-fifi-lapin.html"&gt;Marina's blog&lt;/a&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://gemfatale.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gem's blog&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; So nice, I'm getting another!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.riverisland.com/Online/women/accessories/sunglasses/pink-print-sunglasses-598120"&gt;River Island&lt;/a&gt; Sunglasses.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emo Hello Kittie Pez, huzzah!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New work mug, courtesy of &lt;a href="https://www.joythestore.com/"&gt;Joy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long weekend has been glorious and filled with loveliness.&amp;nbsp; What have you been up to?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-1772903287632679346?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/1772903287632679346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=1772903287632679346' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1772903287632679346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1772903287632679346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/03/then-somebody-told-me-weekends-just-for.html' title='Then somebody told me, the weekend&apos;s just for me'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-yTBGR4V3Y64/TX0qM5KtbQI/AAAAAAAAA5U/qBtQH5YCiQA/s72-c/Downloads1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-3584209118340672570</id><published>2011-03-07T14:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-07T16:42:12.343Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boro lasses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nights out'/><title type='text'>All these things that I've done</title><content type='html'>Hey kids, have you all had a lovely weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent most of yesterday sorting through things.&amp;nbsp; I tell you what, this Spring clean is going to take all Spring to finish at this rate.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday was the turn of the shoes and books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect&amp;nbsp;when I'm older&amp;nbsp;I might end up in a house or even a room surrounded by heels and childrens books if my collections are anything to go&amp;nbsp;by.&amp;nbsp; Despite this, and instead of&amp;nbsp;being appalled at my&amp;nbsp;ridiculously large collection&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.havaianas-store.co.uk/e_commerce/?gclid=CJWN1uWOvKcCFYob4Qodfg-maw"&gt;Havaianas&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;instead&amp;nbsp;daydreamed of new offerings on their website and thought of flip-flop covered summer feets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that&amp;nbsp;I decided to&amp;nbsp;dust off my books and flick through all the niceness.&amp;nbsp; I had a lovely time looking at my &lt;a href="http://books.peterrabbit.com/nf/Book/BookDisplay/0,,9780723258056,00.html"&gt;Beatrix Potter Journal&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;then I got told off for not putting more&amp;nbsp;effort into tidying&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;dusting commenced.&amp;nbsp; I think I&amp;nbsp;need some&amp;nbsp;whole days to just sit and look through&amp;nbsp;'my things'.&amp;nbsp; I'm so lucky to have such nice treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things which have taken up my time lately:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going out with the boro lasses into Leeds.&amp;nbsp; We went to &lt;a href="http://www.tripadvisor.co.uk/ShowUserReviews-g186411-d1554810-r75193359-Viva-Leeds_West_Yorkshire_England.html"&gt;Viva Italian&lt;/a&gt; which was super lovely and the waiters said Prego quite a lot so I instantly felt like I was on holiday in Roma again.&amp;nbsp; It was a really tasty&amp;nbsp;meal, very authentic and totally reasonable,&amp;nbsp;five stars.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wondering when it became&amp;nbsp;acceptable to wear french knickers&amp;nbsp;and a top as a 'going out'&amp;nbsp;outfit.&amp;nbsp; On said night out with boro lasses we encountered a lady wearing just pants.&amp;nbsp; Is that&amp;nbsp;on trend&amp;nbsp;now?&amp;nbsp; Lots of "ooh young girls today" and "they must be cold dressed like that" ensued.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still on said night out (are you noticing a pattern here) we went to a gay bar.&amp;nbsp; I have never been to a gar bar before but it was ace.&amp;nbsp; Music was as camp as christmas and the drinks were cheap - and, the highlight, bar staff were in boxer shorts.&amp;nbsp; It was a little tricky placing an order&amp;nbsp;let me tell you.&amp;nbsp; The lovely young man that served me muttered something to me after I'd ask for our drinks.&amp;nbsp; I sort of zoned out (I was just wondering what washing powder he uses) and when I came round, I'd apparently agreed to doubles.&amp;nbsp; Those crafty good looking pant wearing bar people!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Questioning - when did 90s indie music become football chants?&amp;nbsp; This is a point we were&amp;nbsp;pondering after several rounds&amp;nbsp;on the hardcore dancefloor at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.stonerosesbarleeds.co.uk/"&gt;The Stone Roses Bar&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; If you like rowdy fist pumping to The Smiths, and are prepared to be one of maybe&amp;nbsp;10 or so girls,&amp;nbsp;this is definitely the club for you.&amp;nbsp; If you prefer&amp;nbsp;to bust some more elegant moves, avoid.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Preparing for Juli and Matt to visit with Queen Lolaface.&amp;nbsp; Poppy is already a little bit scared but I've told her that she can have lots of tuna to compensate and she's stopped pacing the floor now&amp;nbsp;which is a move in the right direction.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hoping that it will be lovely weather by the time we go to Poland next month.&amp;nbsp; It's been -19 there according to father, I'm a little scared of such temperatures.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I was moaning that it has been a little chilly the day I spoke to him at 7 degrees.&amp;nbsp; He kind of trumped me.&amp;nbsp; A lot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trying not to think about the flight from here to Poland to enjoy&amp;nbsp;said trip.&amp;nbsp; Deep breaths.&amp;nbsp; Calming deep breaths.&amp;nbsp; Argh. Argh - repeat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trying doubly hard not to think that I will have to endure another flight in May to Portugal&amp;nbsp;for my sister's hen do.&amp;nbsp; SUPER excited about that, although I might have to have someone knock me out, BA style.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Looking forward to my boyfest at McFly in a few weeks.&amp;nbsp; No plans for knicker throwing as yet, things might change - heck maybe we'll even dress in them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Speaking of boy bands I have been wondering why TakeThat have decided to merge Kinks, Sunny Afternoon and Gorillaz Feel Good Inc in their verse of Kidz.&amp;nbsp; Anyone?&amp;nbsp; I took an executive decision and I'm not going to the gig in July now.&amp;nbsp; I think&amp;nbsp;I might have finally grown out&amp;nbsp;of them.&amp;nbsp; Sad times.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lusting over pancakes on the BBC food recipe site.&amp;nbsp; How are you going to have yours this year?&amp;nbsp; I suspect we will just have sugar and lemon as is traditional.&amp;nbsp; I wonder if I could get away with eating just pancakes from now until Easter?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And....because I was too drunk to take any decent pictures of my night out, here's a picture of my cat shooting lasers at me (destroying my camera focus)&amp;nbsp;because I told her off for sleeping on my clothes.&amp;nbsp; Pew!&amp;nbsp; Pew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-UoHcoLCeXLU/TXTsQyEQ6BI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/o--MtuI738c/s1600/Catface.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-UoHcoLCeXLU/TXTsQyEQ6BI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/o--MtuI738c/s320/Catface.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-3584209118340672570?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/3584209118340672570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=3584209118340672570' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3584209118340672570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3584209118340672570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/03/all-these-things-that-ive-done.html' title='All these things that I&apos;ve done'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-UoHcoLCeXLU/TXTsQyEQ6BI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/o--MtuI738c/s72-c/Catface.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-8380649439216163484</id><published>2011-02-28T23:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-28T23:00:39.214Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treasures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love from Hetty and Dave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enabling'/><title type='text'>Your friends, they are jewels, twice as beautiful and few</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was spent sorting out stuff, spring cleaning if you will.&amp;nbsp; I go through phases of clearing draws and rotating stuff which has been forgotten - the most recent 'sort' being accessories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very easily done isn't it?&amp;nbsp; You spot a pair of amazingly kitschtastic &lt;a href="http://www.asos.com/Asos/Asos-Apple-Shape-Sunglasses/Prod/pgeproduct.aspx?iid=1494561&amp;amp;cid=6992&amp;amp;sh=0&amp;amp;pge=1&amp;amp;pgesize=20&amp;amp;sort=-1&amp;amp;clr=Red"&gt;apple shape sunglasses&lt;/a&gt; and once the package arrives for you in the post, the red heart sunglasses which were so treasured up until that point are 'put away' for safe keeping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a full set of drawers brimming with jewellery and accessories - and that's after I sorted out loads to go to charity shops (with a first look by my mum and sister).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I decided that I would try my hardest not to buy any more treasures for a while and just appreciate the lovely things I've got.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to wear a different piece of jewellery every day and then have a weekly jewellery interlude, perhaps telling you a little story about something I pick.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you excited yet?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, armed with my new resolution I rekindled my love for the &lt;a href="http://lovefromhettyanddave.bigcartel.com/"&gt;Love From Hetty &amp;amp; Dave&lt;/a&gt; necklace which was made for me last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Znup0TlSe_I/TWwlR-zGBUI/AAAAAAAAA5E/epn70GbmahM/s1600/Hetty%2526Dave.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Znup0TlSe_I/TWwlR-zGBUI/AAAAAAAAA5E/epn70GbmahM/s320/Hetty%2526Dave.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's reversible, black snake skin pattern one side, leopard print the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I heart it, a lot.&amp;nbsp; In fact, everyone that I spoke to today commented on how much they liked it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe is so lovely and helpful too.&amp;nbsp; After she made this to order for me, I asked if she could make me a necklace for my friend's hen do.&amp;nbsp; Said friend absolutely loves chili peppers so I asked for something with that theme.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the result:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RD8eCo8VGDs/TWwmaJca27I/AAAAAAAAA5I/XsASOlUjKNc/s1600/chillpepper+necklace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RD8eCo8VGDs/TWwmaJca27I/AAAAAAAAA5I/XsASOlUjKNc/s320/chillpepper+necklace.jpg" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAWT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, I realise that I have inadvertently suggested that you might like to have a look at the &lt;a href="http://lovefromhettyanddave.bigcartel.com/"&gt;beautiful website &lt;/a&gt;and source some prettiness for yourself, but that wasn't my intention.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, maybe it was but I am a total enabler and you could just ignore me and add it to a wish list for Easter.&amp;nbsp; Didn't you know you get jewellery for Easter now?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-8380649439216163484?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/8380649439216163484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=8380649439216163484' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/8380649439216163484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/8380649439216163484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/02/your-friends-they-are-jewels-twice-as.html' title='Your friends, they are jewels, twice as beautiful and few'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Znup0TlSe_I/TWwlR-zGBUI/AAAAAAAAA5E/epn70GbmahM/s72-c/Hetty%2526Dave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6486441864300248072</id><published>2011-02-22T21:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-22T21:58:57.217Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portmeirion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographs'/><title type='text'>Come away with me, and I will write you a song</title><content type='html'>Lovely Portmeirion, oh how I wish I was still smothered in your bosom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Well, we did spend the day together (and we are spending the week together off work) if that's classed as romantic? - probably, I'll check with Hallmark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that M bought me the lovely &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/This-You-Rob-Ryan/dp/0340933674"&gt;Rob Ryan&lt;/a&gt; book which was a nice surprise.&amp;nbsp; We didn't exchange cards or owt and we certainly didn't get any fancy-smancy food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were going a bit stir crazy earlier so we went for a little wander around the lovely &lt;a href="http://www.redbrickmill.co.uk/"&gt;Red Brick Mill&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C6fBwqhTlfc/TVmkUnbAFfI/AAAAAAAAA3s/lQ1njlU09Qg/s1600/Red+brick+mill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C6fBwqhTlfc/TVmkUnbAFfI/AAAAAAAAA3s/lQ1njlU09Qg/s320/Red+brick+mill.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a perfect place to hang out if it's slightly rainy outside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some lovely lunch.&amp;nbsp; I had a salmon niçoise salad and M had a meatball panini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I proceeded to lust after all the acemazing stuff they have in there.&amp;nbsp; My favourite items:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PIuen4g2poI/TVmkVphDgdI/AAAAAAAAA30/bSCZqoqz-KU/s1600/Sweeny+todds+mirror.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PIuen4g2poI/TVmkVphDgdI/AAAAAAAAA30/bSCZqoqz-KU/s320/Sweeny+todds+mirror.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This wicked-ace sweeney todd razor mirror.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've longed to own this for a while but sadly the sale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only reduced it to just over 200 smackers and that's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still a little out of my price range!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Du0IUOsiQa8/TVmkUAlgPuI/AAAAAAAAA3o/BllGeXvGkww/s1600/Lovely+light.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Du0IUOsiQa8/TVmkUAlgPuI/AAAAAAAAA3o/BllGeXvGkww/s320/Lovely+light.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I adore this light. It's made from thousands&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of strands of fabric.&amp;nbsp; I think it would look cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in a grand hall or huge dining room.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PPzhyW8rIC8/TVmkTosTjtI/AAAAAAAAA3k/QXGluCnwl7I/s1600/Lamp+close+up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PPzhyW8rIC8/TVmkTosTjtI/AAAAAAAAA3k/QXGluCnwl7I/s320/Lamp+close+up.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time for a close up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suspect it would be a pig for gathering dust though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKyJqvgHw4o/TVmkVCpR_LI/AAAAAAAAA3w/N-lrerbG4Oo/s1600/Snap+a+Party.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKyJqvgHw4o/TVmkVCpR_LI/AAAAAAAAA3w/N-lrerbG4Oo/s320/Snap+a+Party.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are cool aren't they? I used to love snap models.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great idea for a kids party. Or an adult party I was hosting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CfioGFKsUUM/TVmkSYpMbqI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Wn9rQNJsjKM/s1600/Babushka+dinner+dolls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CfioGFKsUUM/TVmkSYpMbqI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Wn9rQNJsjKM/s320/Babushka+dinner+dolls.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My babushka-homing device picked these straight away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So damn cute. And practical lets not forget - everyone&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;needs tooth picks. And salt. And pepper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aV8IrFvx74M/TVmkS8RPPTI/AAAAAAAAA3g/gz35mZJjjiA/s1600/Heals+Jeremy+Hutchison.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aV8IrFvx74M/TVmkS8RPPTI/AAAAAAAAA3g/gz35mZJjjiA/s320/Heals+Jeremy+Hutchison.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally a new '&lt;a href="http://www.heals.co.uk/crockery/heals-rules-dinnerware-by-jeremy-hutchison/invt/rulesdinnerset/&amp;amp;bklist=icat,5,shop,dining_room,crockery,mycatref?htxt=PsAGyAqy%2FDSGVBgOHPBfATKVETOKIWHcwqoICuDrG%2FxTcDPfxIrYzUvEu76RzzM6wutKTeo9AOCB%0AtDs76aYYKg%3D%3D"&gt;Heals Rules&lt;/a&gt;' crockery collection.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't normally go for these 'things written on plate' type items.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I love these. Especially the tea-pot which says&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Nearest the pot: do the honours'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight I have been painting my nails with this luscious 'Leciester Square' nails inc number.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuRTLO2EK6k/TVmnIck7OrI/AAAAAAAAA34/oDEKUqfVmA0/s1600/Nail+Inc+Leicester+Square.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JuRTLO2EK6k/TVmnIck7OrI/AAAAAAAAA34/oDEKUqfVmA0/s320/Nail+Inc+Leicester+Square.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tomorrow we're off to &lt;a href="http://www.portmeirion-village.com/?lID=1"&gt;Portmeirion&lt;/a&gt; for a few days rest and recoup - huzzah!&amp;nbsp; I had to book the trip a year ago to make sure we secured our favourite spot, the &lt;a href="http://www.portmeirion-village.com/content.php?nID=26&amp;amp;lID=1&amp;amp;pID=227"&gt;Watch House&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It's turned into a bit of an &lt;a href="http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/02/you-took-my-hand-and-you-were-my-friend.html"&gt;annual thing&lt;/a&gt; for us after M took me there on my birthday the first year we were together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play nice while I'm gone children!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-1350200497681999058?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/1350200497681999058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=1350200497681999058' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1350200497681999058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1350200497681999058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/02/if-youre-one-of-us-then-roll-with-us.html' title='If you&apos;re one of us, then roll with us'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C6fBwqhTlfc/TVmkUnbAFfI/AAAAAAAAA3s/lQ1njlU09Qg/s72-c/Red+brick+mill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6944223289719115605</id><published>2011-02-01T22:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-02T08:36:56.466Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='underwater'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JasondecairesTaylor'/><title type='text'>This must be underwater love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I find the sea scary at times.&amp;nbsp; The vastness of it, all my unanswered questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.underwatersculpture.com/"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; however is beautiful.&amp;nbsp; I mean, real awe-inspiring beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TUiH4_6fSYI/AAAAAAAAA3A/LcciYbSUvj4/s1600/Vicissitudes01wtmk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TUiH4_6fSYI/AAAAAAAAA3A/LcciYbSUvj4/s320/Vicissitudes01wtmk.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TUiH_BzwNTI/AAAAAAAAA3I/yfYUXzR8YSM/s1600/Man_0n_Fire09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TUiH_BzwNTI/AAAAAAAAA3I/yfYUXzR8YSM/s320/Man_0n_Fire09.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TUiIBi6Nb4I/AAAAAAAAA3M/abI7wMXp0s4/s1600/The-Lost-Correspondent02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TUiIBi6Nb4I/AAAAAAAAA3M/abI7wMXp0s4/s320/The-Lost-Correspondent02.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TUiIrbE4rZI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/bIJ0slw4LS4/s1600/Silent-evolution-Jason-sculpture30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TUiIrbE4rZI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/bIJ0slw4LS4/s320/Silent-evolution-Jason-sculpture30.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TUiJdGMbNQI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Qf9IxxcbaQE/s1600/Jardinera-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TUiJdGMbNQI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Qf9IxxcbaQE/s320/Jardinera-02.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This underwater work is the brain child of &lt;a href="http://www.underwatersculpture.com/"&gt;Jason de Caires Taylor&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It's a series of projects which merge art with the world under the sea.&amp;nbsp; The sculptures eventually blend into their surroundings, creating artificial reefs which attract marine life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have some time to spare have a browse around the galleries on the site and learn more about the story of the 'drop sites'.&amp;nbsp; I have already wasted several hours just being in love with it all. &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-6944223289719115605?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/6944223289719115605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=6944223289719115605' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6944223289719115605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6944223289719115605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/02/this-must-be-underwater-love.html' title='This must be underwater love'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TUiH4_6fSYI/AAAAAAAAA3A/LcciYbSUvj4/s72-c/Vicissitudes01wtmk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-8319723580662678520</id><published>2011-01-30T21:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-30T21:04:28.707Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vejazzle'/><title type='text'>Give 'em the old razzle dazzle</title><content type='html'>How many of you have seen expert you tubers giving tutorials and tips on make-up, nail polish and general beautery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this particular one - made by Lisa Bidet (a great name I think you'll agree) is hilarious.  It's quite sweary in parts and is generally all round nastiness but it's a mightily funny piss-take.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0g1bLStgHPM" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst we on the whole beauty thing - over Christmas, my sister's friend told me that you can get something done called 'vejazzling'.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm probably the last person in the world to hear about this but apparently it's putting decorative crystals on your lady bits.  Lasting a few days depending on 'useage' CRINGE.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must dash, I need to find some lovely swarovski numbers for my bottom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-8319723580662678520?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/8319723580662678520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=8319723580662678520' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/8319723580662678520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/8319723580662678520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/01/give-em-old-razzle-dazzle.html' title='Give &apos;em the old razzle dazzle'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0g1bLStgHPM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-1705473848842549804</id><published>2011-01-23T17:39:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-01-23T21:20:53.191Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handbags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Willy Wonka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='helen rochfort'/><title type='text'>Cause I've got a golden ticket, I've got a golden twinkle in my eye</title><content type='html'>Ever since I first saw the Wonka Bar handbag by &lt;a href="http://www.helenrochfort.com/"&gt;Helen Rochfort&lt;/a&gt; I have lusted after it - and who wouldn't.&amp;nbsp; It encapsulates childhood memories and the quirkiness that I love in independent designers.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when M was lovely enough to treat me to one (without me standing over him with a cricket bat) I was thrilled.&amp;nbsp; I went for the limited edition chocolate scented one.&amp;nbsp; Hell, if you're going to do something you might as well go the whole hog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Its. Perfect. I. Totally. Love. It. I. Am. In. Love. With. A. Handbag. Help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTxXGQfvGCI/AAAAAAAAA2k/DOpBTobJ59A/s1600/P1010518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTxXGQfvGCI/AAAAAAAAA2k/DOpBTobJ59A/s320/P1010518.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It came in a handbag equivalent of a sweet shop paper bag.&amp;nbsp; ACE! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTxXJPiEDCI/AAAAAAAAA2w/d7K0Khmqms0/s1600/P1010526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTxXJPiEDCI/AAAAAAAAA2w/d7K0Khmqms0/s320/P1010526.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Front of the bag.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTxXJ4TLOfI/AAAAAAAAA20/bP2mS-Utfp4/s1600/P1010529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTxXJ4TLOfI/AAAAAAAAA20/bP2mS-Utfp4/s320/P1010529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Closer up of the front. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It really does smell of chocolate too.&amp;nbsp; Nom.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTxXIfAdXMI/AAAAAAAAA2s/7pBjw_wIDKc/s1600/P1010525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTxXIfAdXMI/AAAAAAAAA2s/7pBjw_wIDKc/s320/P1010525.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back of the bag.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could win a golden ticket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTxXHVJtbOI/AAAAAAAAA2o/kiNfPVPohT0/s1600/P1010520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTxXHVJtbOI/AAAAAAAAA2o/kiNfPVPohT0/s320/P1010520.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The very sparkly clasp.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stupidly I didn't take any pictures of the inside.&amp;nbsp; The material inside is bright pink, similar to the wonka bar pink.&amp;nbsp; There's plenty of space for everlasting gob-stoppers and three-course dinner bubble gum.&amp;nbsp; It also comes with a detachable shoulder strap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I suspect it will be more of an evening bag rather than a day bag, although I think I'll probably wheel it out at weddings, christenings, bar mitzvahs etc.&amp;nbsp; I think everyone should buy one.&amp;nbsp; Or two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today we've been out to Tropical World - I'll blog about that tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; Now I have Sunday tunes playing and I'm drinking tea, bliss out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hope your Sunday has been like a marvellous river of chocolate.&amp;nbsp; As long as you didn't jump in and get sucked up the chocolate extractor pipe, silly. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-1705473848842549804?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/1705473848842549804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=1705473848842549804' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1705473848842549804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1705473848842549804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/01/cause-ive-got-golden-ticket-ive-got.html' title='Cause I&apos;ve got a golden ticket, I&apos;ve got a golden twinkle in my eye'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTxXGQfvGCI/AAAAAAAAA2k/DOpBTobJ59A/s72-c/P1010518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-8445049786761604051</id><published>2011-01-19T09:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-22T19:15:43.122Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toy camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographs'/><title type='text'>Go on, grab your hat and fetch your camera. Go on, film the world before it happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTajITte-BI/AAAAAAAAA2g/dW_RASmRAJ8/s1600/14012011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TTajITte-BI/AAAAAAAAA2g/dW_RASmRAJ8/s320/14012011.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I introduce to you my lovely shiny red &lt;a href="http://microsites.lomography.com/holga/about"&gt;Holga&lt;/a&gt; camera (picture taken on my rather shitty camera phone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have long since been a fan of &lt;a href="http://www.lomography.com/"&gt;Lomography&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Although recently, I reawakened my urge to buy one and experiment with it myself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Enter some&amp;nbsp;gratefully received&amp;nbsp;Christmas money and a pretty toy camera arriving in the post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally think that the actual art of photography is dying a little.&amp;nbsp; Anyone can buy a point and shoot and get a decent picture out of it, despite ability or skills.&amp;nbsp; Obviously that's a double&amp;nbsp;edged sword.&amp;nbsp; Photography is&amp;nbsp;alive in the masses now&amp;nbsp;and that can't be seen as a negative.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things that I loved about photography when I was growing up have all but disappeared now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mystery of not knowing what the picture looked like instantly.&amp;nbsp; The feeling of always trying that little bit harder to get the best shot possible so as not to 'waste' film.&amp;nbsp; The excitement of queuing up to get your photos after they'd been developed - so much excitement that you tripped several people up on the way out of the shop because you'd stopped to look at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same way as many children will never visit a library&amp;nbsp;now, I think it's sad that children&amp;nbsp;won't experience&amp;nbsp;the full process of developing pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway - enough ranting.&amp;nbsp; I have purchased film (eek)&amp;nbsp;and I also bought the flash&amp;nbsp;cheaply off ebay.&amp;nbsp; It was&amp;nbsp;less than £10 and came really quickly from Hong Kong so&amp;nbsp;I was a bit pleased with that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for the 35mm version of the Holga in the end.&amp;nbsp; I think I would have found it too difficult to&amp;nbsp;get the 120 film developed and that might have put me off using it more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back to show you some of the pictures I take, good and bad.&amp;nbsp; Probably more bad than good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, we watched Big Fat Gypsy Wedding last night on Channel 4, it was ace!&amp;nbsp; I laughed and was scared in equal measures.&amp;nbsp; How did the dress maker lady break her arm?&amp;nbsp; We reckon she dropped one of the frackin huge dresses on her arm.&amp;nbsp; I'd love to go to that shop just to see the&amp;nbsp;dresses, they looked immense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best get on with some work now - have a nice day peeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-8445049786761604051?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/8445049786761604051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=8445049786761604051' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/8445049786761604051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/8445049786761604051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/01/go-on-grab-your-hat-and-fetch-your.html' title='Go on, grab your hat and fetch your camera. 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Merry 2011 to you all.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many apologies for disappearing off the map during the Christmas period.&amp;nbsp; I meant to do a few seasonal posts but to be honest, once I'd got through my blog roll of festive feasts and sang Little Donkey a few&amp;nbsp;times&amp;nbsp;I was all Christmassed out. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffice to say, we had a marvellous time with family and friends.&amp;nbsp; It was really&amp;nbsp;lovely to spend a few more days down South and really enjoy everyone's company.&amp;nbsp; Now just to make more of an effort to get down there more this year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life tends to take over a little and by the time the weekend rolls around it's nice just to get out into Yorkshire for a walk or see something new.&amp;nbsp; But, if I was making resolutions - which I'm not because I don't believe in them, that would be one.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came back home for New Year - just had a very&amp;nbsp;quiet one, which I liked because I'm really not into New Year unless it's at a house party with friends and not with crazy drinkers throughout the land.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made toad in the hole.&amp;nbsp; I don't really have anything to add about that, other than I have completely cracked the whole yorkshire pudding thing.&amp;nbsp; It puffed up so much I had to move the oven shelf for maximum capacity!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My theory is that because I've now been in Yorkshire for&amp;nbsp;2 years I've finally been accepted into the secret society of the&amp;nbsp;North cookery&amp;nbsp;and subsequently can bake all manner of things.&amp;nbsp; Including &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fat_Rascal"&gt;Fat Rascals&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.channel4.com/food/recipes/chefs/hugh-fearnley-whittingstall/yorkshire_curd_tart_p_1.html"&gt;Curd Tarts&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I haven't actually tested this theory out yet but it would seem the only explanation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we had a lovely day out in York.&amp;nbsp; It was really quiet compared to a normal Sunday there which was super.&amp;nbsp; We haven't done any sales shopping over the Christmas period (were people really&amp;nbsp;online shopping on Christmas day?!) so it was nice to have a bit of a browse.&amp;nbsp; Oh, I'm lying - I did have a Rob Ryan splurge when we went&amp;nbsp;to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wickham"&gt;Wickham&lt;/a&gt; for the day with Juli - but that was just by chance, I wasn't actively sales shopping so it doesn't count.&amp;nbsp; Does it?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were also there to get M's new swanky &lt;a href="http://www.jessops.com/online.store/products/78994/show.html"&gt;Nixon D5000&lt;/a&gt; camera, which apparently is 'ours' but I haven't had a play with it yet - we didn't really bother with presents for each other this year.&amp;nbsp; M has been busy stocking&amp;nbsp;up on electrical equipment for the house and I get spoiled all year round anyway so it's nice to just have special things when we want them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bimbled around the shops for a while - it was quite chilly but&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;had&amp;nbsp;my lovely new&amp;nbsp;snuggly coat which I purchased last year from Monsoon.&amp;nbsp; I actually bought it&amp;nbsp;last summer but then left it in Poland when we went over in September.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;then made it's way back to the UK&amp;nbsp;to my grandma's house in London.&amp;nbsp; My dad then tried to take it to my sister's house but left it in the boot - so after it became the most unworn, well travelled coat in history it made it's way to me, hurrah!&amp;nbsp; It's so cosy and warm, a very good buy.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing strange to report from York.&amp;nbsp; A few people walking around like zombies and a queue at Bettys - annoyingly.&amp;nbsp; We decided to just purchase some tea and cakes to take home with us.&amp;nbsp; I got a chocolate bomb and M had his usual Curd Tart.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Items purchased in York:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TSbmI36axzI/AAAAAAAAA2M/4b52Lh-fnTU/s1600/Bag+and+Bettys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TSbmI36axzI/AAAAAAAAA2M/4b52Lh-fnTU/s320/Bag+and+Bettys.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bettys&amp;nbsp;goodies, a Cath Kidston bag which I need to carry all the crap I take to work that doesn't fit into my buldging handbag and some of my favourite perfume.&amp;nbsp; Not really bargaintastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TSbm4y5q_iI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/fwupOiAP2gc/s1600/Recipes+and+diary.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TSbm4y5q_iI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/fwupOiAP2gc/s320/Recipes+and+diary.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been meaning to get a recipe book for ages.&amp;nbsp; I have&amp;nbsp;accumulated a rather large pile of scrap paper consisting of various recipes which I have to&amp;nbsp;leaf through every time I bake - I will enjoy writing them all up.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also always get a diary every year and try to keep it up to date.&amp;nbsp; This year we have loads of things coming up so I'm going to make an extra effort to enter stuff into it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TSbnwZ033hI/AAAAAAAAA2U/Uj2NbQYaPfc/s1600/TYOMT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TSbnwZ033hI/AAAAAAAAA2U/Uj2NbQYaPfc/s320/TYOMT.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I bought this book on a recommendation - so far I love it.&amp;nbsp;The topic is a particularly sad one, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;but sometimes you have to get emo about stuff to appreciate what you have.&amp;nbsp; Or at least, that's what I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;May I also present to you -&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Gruffalo"&gt;The Gruffalo&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; According to M, I am the gruffalo.&amp;nbsp; It has become my new name in the last couple of months and I'm not sure if it's endearing or rudeness.&amp;nbsp; I like to think the former - so he bought it for me to remind me of myself, I think.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Although if you read this:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TSbqTGVGClI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/KZ-YKZjqEWA/s1600/Explanation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TSbqTGVGClI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/KZ-YKZjqEWA/s320/Explanation.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sounding a little bit scary.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anyhoo speaking of soft toys - just before Christmas I saw on the &lt;a href="http://www.thedonkeysanctuary.org.uk/"&gt;Donkey Sanctuary website&lt;/a&gt; that they sell knitted donkeys which are hand knitted by supporters of the Sanctuary.&amp;nbsp; Naturally being a huge donkey fan (my first question on meeting someone is normally "have you&amp;nbsp;ever been to a donkey sanctuary") I had to purchase one.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TSbtro8abjI/AAAAAAAAA2c/SwYrnfLtVT8/s1600/201220101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TSbtro8abjI/AAAAAAAAA2c/SwYrnfLtVT8/s320/201220101.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Meet Dustin.&amp;nbsp; He was just chilling there next to the Christmas lights to keep warm.&amp;nbsp; He asked to be called Dustin as he's a bit fan of Dustin Hoffman - particularly his portrayal of 'Ratso' in Midnight Cowboy.&amp;nbsp; If you have 5 minutes have a look on the&amp;nbsp;website at the donkey cams - they are mega ace.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M got a bit annoyed with me the other night because I was&amp;nbsp;watching&amp;nbsp;them for ages and the most conversation he got out of me&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;"oh look, it's&amp;nbsp;eating something" or "one of them&amp;nbsp;is bedding down for the night!"&amp;nbsp;*excited*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally - I managed to stock up on marvellous &lt;a href="http://www.misterrob.co.uk/"&gt;Rob Ryan&lt;/a&gt; stuff which I'm so pleased with.&amp;nbsp; The thing that I love the most about his work is the sentiment.&amp;nbsp; I could really just lose myself in his words all day&amp;nbsp;long.&amp;nbsp; Anyway - I got these together &lt;a href="http://www.bloomsburystore.com/home_interior/home_accessories/mugs/rob_ryan_his_hers_mugs.htm"&gt;mugs&lt;/a&gt;, these wonderful set of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.bloomsburystore.com/favourites/robryan_favs/rob_ryan_four_seasons_plates.htm"&gt;plates&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;this wonderful stand&amp;nbsp;alone &lt;a href="http://www.bloomsburystore.com/favourites/robryan_favs/rob_ryan_plate_-_other_planets.htm"&gt;plate&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- which I'm going to display lovely cakes on and finally this acetastic &lt;a href="http://www.bloomsburystore.com/favourites/robryan_favs/rob_ryan_ceramic_vase.htm"&gt;vase&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Love love love it all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I should probably get on with some work.&amp;nbsp; However I will add, if you haven't seen &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1104001/"&gt;Tron Legacy&lt;/a&gt; yet you simply must.&amp;nbsp; The soundtrack is absolutely superb, really dark.&amp;nbsp; A daft punk triumph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-4858576170347751429?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/4858576170347751429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=4858576170347751429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4858576170347751429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4858576170347751429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2011/01/get-busy-living-or-get-busy-dying.html' title='Get Busy Living Or Get Busy Dying'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TSbmI36axzI/AAAAAAAAA2M/4b52Lh-fnTU/s72-c/Bag+and+Bettys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-2092096145386392063</id><published>2010-12-11T22:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-11T22:45:46.610Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SS2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makeup'/><title type='text'>I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush</title><content type='html'>So, apparently neon orange makeup is going to be big in spring/summer 2011.&amp;nbsp; I'm yet to buy an orange lipstick/gloss that I like, I'm not sure it would suit me, but I have found some eye makeup delights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew before I'd even visited the &lt;a href="http://www.barrym.com/"&gt;Barry M&lt;/a&gt; counter in superdrug that I'd find some orangey goodness.&amp;nbsp; Bright is what they do best isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an orange kohl pencil and a 'tasty tropics' trio eyeshadow set which has an orange, blue and green colour in it.&amp;nbsp; I noticed on the website that they (do I refer to Barry M as they or him, as in Bazza?) do a lovely glossy orange lip pen thing - they didn't have any of those in the shop though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we've been for a little wander around &lt;a href="http://www.redbrickmill.co.uk/"&gt;Redbrick Mill&lt;/a&gt; today to salivate over the latest Heals &lt;a href="http://www.heals.co.uk/Gadgets/Flocked-Phones-Range-by-Johnny-Egg/invt/flockedphones&amp;amp;bklist=icat,2,mycatref?htxt=ewxvtI%2Fjgr%2FuJBB0S7P9isHCi1Me0gHtqPUo20R6pgRXxRqghOLRl0MjB6BOYeVhnjQrIfTpdh88%0AViY%2BxdSY0A%3D%3D"&gt;flock phones&lt;/a&gt; and spray ourselves with &lt;a href="http://www.acquadiparma.it/"&gt;ridiculously expensive perfumes&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd try out my new kohl pencil.&amp;nbsp; I have no evidence to back up this claim, but I don't *think* I scared anyone so I'm chalking it up under 'successful makeup'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TQP7YMJDCVI/AAAAAAAAA10/9v90i5brR20/s1600/111220101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TQP7YMJDCVI/AAAAAAAAA10/9v90i5brR20/s320/111220101.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's difficult to show eye makeup without looking down isn't it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What do you think, will you be rocking the orange look, or is it too scary?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-2092096145386392063?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/2092096145386392063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=2092096145386392063' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2092096145386392063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2092096145386392063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/12/ive-got-my-spine-ive-got-my-orange.html' title='I&apos;ve got my spine, I&apos;ve got my orange crush'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TQP7YMJDCVI/AAAAAAAAA10/9v90i5brR20/s72-c/111220101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-8959205426490568607</id><published>2010-12-06T22:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-06T22:31:41.790Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Walk through this world with me</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently watching Kerry Katona 'coming clean' it's really terrible car crash type tv.&amp;nbsp; Avoid.&amp;nbsp; It was a toss up between this or Teen Mom.  I have no tv shame, I'm obsessed with celebrity trash.&amp;nbsp; But I like documentaries and really intelligent stuff too.&amp;nbsp; Oh and I read books and things. Ahem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we mostly got up to going to the pictures to see Harry Potter.&amp;nbsp; **Spoiler alert**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked it, but equally I wasn't overly impressed with it.&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping for good things from the second one otherwise I will be most upset.&amp;nbsp; I thought it was stupid the way that they completely missed out the invisibility cloak even though that is one of the Deathly Hallows and ties into the whole plot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also when they go to Godric's Hollow where they see Harry's parent's house - that was one of my favourite bits of the book, with&amp;nbsp;it being a shrine that&amp;nbsp;people have visited&amp;nbsp;etc - his notoriety seems to have been lost a bit in the film.&amp;nbsp; Also no statue of his parents.&amp;nbsp; I know they have to cram as much in as possible but these things seem key to me.&amp;nbsp; Ok, I'll stop being a hopeless&amp;nbsp;geek now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this does lead me&amp;nbsp;very nicely to the results of my giveaway.&amp;nbsp; Congratulations to @teaandruffles - you have won the lovely deer necklace because I liked your Harry based answer.&amp;nbsp; I will contact you on twitter and get your address.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went for a lovely wintery walk.&amp;nbsp; It was still very icey under foot and M took great delight in telling me that my choice of footwear was most unsuitable, even though I was wearing wellington boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of pictures from my phone:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TPwebEaQxdI/AAAAAAAAA1s/oHs_detA9oI/s1600/05122010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TPwebEaQxdI/AAAAAAAAA1s/oHs_detA9oI/s320/05122010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mill close to our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TPwehlQu1xI/AAAAAAAAA1w/tVa-pDhXcy8/s1600/051220101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TPwehlQu1xI/AAAAAAAAA1w/tVa-pDhXcy8/s320/051220101.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view almost looking down towards the town and our house.  Most pleasant.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the temperature display in the car showed -7.5.  That's crazy talk.  I'm not prepared.  I was still wearing flip flops last week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh also, I almost forgot.  I sort of placed an order for some McFly tickets.  And they are sort of at the front near the stage so I can sort of be closer to them.&amp;nbsp; Close enough even to throw something like, say a pair of pants.  I don't remember ever doing anything like this before.  I'm scared at what I've become.  But I'm also very excited I might not sleep until it happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I'm going to try to avoid falling over, summon up some 'Christmasey' energy and buy some presents and listen to, oh you know, a legend or two.  Like this:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9pYux5-d1Es?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9pYux5-d1Es?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have an appointment with my bed.  Word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-8959205426490568607?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/8959205426490568607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=8959205426490568607' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/8959205426490568607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/8959205426490568607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/12/walk-through-this-world-with-me.html' title='Walk through this world with me'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TPwebEaQxdI/AAAAAAAAA1s/oHs_detA9oI/s72-c/05122010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-2471093967487259091</id><published>2010-12-01T21:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-01T21:24:53.470Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivienne westwood'/><title type='text'>Get on your dancing shoes, you sexy little swine</title><content type='html'>I promise I won't utter the S word (cough cough snow cough cough) because after being stranded in town for 3 hours in a blizzard, I've had just about enough of it today to be happy never to see it again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, whilst everyone is out buying wellington boots, duvet type coats to wrap up in and monster sized scarves I am, as is common practice, lusting after the latest &lt;a href="http://www.hervia.com/vivienne-westwood-melissa-c42#c115"&gt;VW SS11 Melissa shoe&lt;/a&gt; offerings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost had a small seizure when I saw these beauties:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TPWCUVqzaxI/AAAAAAAAA1o/d1-ZPMbjDE8/s1600/Viviennewestwoodskull.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TPWCUVqzaxI/AAAAAAAAA1o/d1-ZPMbjDE8/s320/Viviennewestwoodskull.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I. Can't. Stop. Starring. At. Them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M is always trying to convince me to get some walking boots, or other such 'sensible' shoes - he even tried to sell me these &lt;a href="http://www.newhighmart.com/shop/item/938/Grey-Ant-x-Teva-Stiletto/"&gt;sandals&lt;/a&gt; - which aren't sensible at all but are quite amusing.&amp;nbsp; The fact of the matter is, I've never been a sensible shoe wearer and I never will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figure as these bad boys are waterproof they can tick the practical box.&amp;nbsp; Plus they smell like bubblegum so they're enough to offer some cheer on a miserable evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very happy to report they have been ordered and sent to Father Christmas for me.&amp;nbsp; Because I have been very good this year.&amp;nbsp; Hoorah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have a date with the Apprentice.&amp;nbsp; Get out your slanket peeps, stay warm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-2471093967487259091?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/2471093967487259091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=2471093967487259091' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2471093967487259091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2471093967487259091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/12/get-on-your-dancing-shoes-you-sexy.html' title='Get on your dancing shoes, you sexy little swine'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TPWCUVqzaxI/AAAAAAAAA1o/d1-ZPMbjDE8/s72-c/Viviennewestwoodskull.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-3326993861008418811</id><published>2010-11-25T17:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-25T17:59:12.769Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><title type='text'>Christmas Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As it's the season of goodwill - not quite sure when that starts but I'm quite generous anyhow so I've decided to do a giveaway.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TO6idAhlxLI/AAAAAAAAA1k/tVhJYCOfVic/s1600/251120101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TO6idAhlxLI/AAAAAAAAA1k/tVhJYCOfVic/s320/251120101.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This very bling necklace is made by &lt;a href="http://www.titimadam.com/"&gt;Titimadam&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The deer is silver (the camera makes it look gold but it's not) and mirrored so perfect for catching someone's eye whilst throwing some shapes on the dance-floor at the office Christmas do.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I say catching someone's eye I mean in a bowling them over type way, not literally.&amp;nbsp; That would hurt. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just leave a comment and tell me why you deserve the necklace.&amp;nbsp; I will choose my favourite and post it to the winner (UK readers only I'm afraid).&amp;nbsp; I'll give you until next Thursday - 2nd December to think of something suitably witty.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Over to you. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-3326993861008418811?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/3326993861008418811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=3326993861008418811' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3326993861008418811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3326993861008418811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/11/christmas-giveaway.html' title='Christmas Giveaway'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TO6idAhlxLI/AAAAAAAAA1k/tVhJYCOfVic/s72-c/251120101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-2653187108884879845</id><published>2010-11-25T10:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-25T10:04:15.478Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m here'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spike jonze'/><title type='text'>I'm Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TO4tuyA0DDI/AAAAAAAAA1c/GDggIR6GcQg/s1600/imheremovie_poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TO4tuyA0DDI/AAAAAAAAA1c/GDggIR6GcQg/s320/imheremovie_poster.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think I'm a bit late to this party but I finally got round to watching &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005069/"&gt;Spike Jonze&lt;/a&gt;'s short film I'm Here which is available to watch &lt;a href="http://www.imheremovie.com/"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's beautiful.&amp;nbsp; And I'm not ashamed to say I shed a little tear at the end.&amp;nbsp; It's only half an hour but it seemed to go a lot quicker than that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It follows a lonely library worker robot who essentially has no emotion in his life until he meets a free spirited lady robot, who he falls blindly in love with.&amp;nbsp; Things go a little wrong but I won't spoil it for you and divulge the build up to the end.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soundtrack is adorable.&amp;nbsp; The fake band who feature - The Lost Trees are made up of Aska Matsumiya from &lt;a href="http://www.themoonrats.com/"&gt;The Moon Rats&lt;/a&gt;, along with &lt;a href="http://www.yeahyeahyeahs.com/"&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeah&lt;/a&gt;’s guitarist Nick Zinner, &lt;a href="http://www.redhotchilipeppers.com/"&gt;Red  Hot Chili Peppers&lt;/a&gt;’ bassist Flea, and the owner of the bookshop &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/family-los-angeles"&gt;Family&lt;/a&gt;, (in the area of LA where this particular story plays out) David Kramer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is beautiful:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="320" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Dm9ybB7Tjw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Dm9ybB7Tjw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a spare 30mins - get it on your computer box.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-2653187108884879845?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/2653187108884879845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=2653187108884879845' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2653187108884879845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2653187108884879845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/11/im-here.html' title='I&apos;m Here'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TO4tuyA0DDI/AAAAAAAAA1c/GDggIR6GcQg/s72-c/imheremovie_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-7802628363478957390</id><published>2010-11-17T08:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-17T08:55:12.155Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirty dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BEP'/><title type='text'>Black Eyed Peas - Faux Pas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TOOYBIR3l0I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/G_l-BUnS2co/s1600/black-eyed-peas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TOOYBIR3l0I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/G_l-BUnS2co/s320/black-eyed-peas.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we were travelling to work and a song came on the radio.&amp;nbsp; I drifted off into my own thoughts for a few moments and hoped when I&amp;nbsp;came back into the car the song would have gone away.&amp;nbsp; Alas, I was still in musical hell.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, normally I like BEP as much as the next person.&amp;nbsp; They've had some catchy little pop numbers in their time.&amp;nbsp; They seem to reinvent the charts when they release a new album, brand new sounds for people to copy and fall into.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all marvellous.&amp;nbsp; What isn't however is '&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D7K3wFXJFsQ&amp;amp;sa=U&amp;amp;ei =4ZTjTPPYN9OahQe1ufiTDQ&amp;amp;ved=0CBYQtwIwAA&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNGdSPe1YZKAw3CPDw_r2awd5WG8Jw"&gt;The Time (Dirty bit)&lt;/a&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This latest offering can only be described as danger to my ears.&amp;nbsp; It seems to be&amp;nbsp;Black Eyed&amp;nbsp;Peas do Dirty Dancing (that would be acceptable enough if they weren't singing at the same time).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a 'girly girl' but I feel I should point out Dirty Dancing holds a&amp;nbsp;special place in every girl's heart.&amp;nbsp; We all fell in love with the awesomeness of&amp;nbsp;Swayze.&amp;nbsp; We all wished we were dancing in that final scene.&amp;nbsp; We all imagined, one day, our&amp;nbsp;boyfriend would&amp;nbsp;storm into a rubbish party we were at and&amp;nbsp;say "No one puts baby in the corner" and then sweep us away into the night *swoon*.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we didn't imagine was that one day, some very ill informed pop stars would auto-tune the frigg out of the title track, release it and make our ears bleed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some things that you just don't do.&amp;nbsp; Covering any dirty dancing songs (with the except of hungry eyes - don't ask me, thems the rules) is bad bad bad news.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-7802628363478957390?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/7802628363478957390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=7802628363478957390' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7802628363478957390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7802628363478957390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/11/black-eyed-peas-faux-pas.html' title='Black Eyed Peas - Faux Pas'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TOOYBIR3l0I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/G_l-BUnS2co/s72-c/black-eyed-peas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-1643085286083407314</id><published>2010-11-10T20:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-10T20:27:04.871Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MandS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candles'/><title type='text'>Glitter, you’re my lover, I’ll have no other girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TNr_nlCx-SI/AAAAAAAAA1M/KExvtwpXEig/s1600/glittercandles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TNr_nlCx-SI/AAAAAAAAA1M/KExvtwpXEig/s320/glittercandles.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-1643085286083407314?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/1643085286083407314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=1643085286083407314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1643085286083407314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1643085286083407314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/11/glitter-youre-my-lover-ill-have-no.html' title='Glitter, you’re my lover, I’ll have no other girl'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TNr_nlCx-SI/AAAAAAAAA1M/KExvtwpXEig/s72-c/glittercandles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6883919500176774993</id><published>2010-10-28T20:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T20:22:41.579+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momiji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mark ronson'/><title type='text'>I wear Paco Rabanne like I was Charlie Sheen</title><content type='html'>Heck!&amp;nbsp; Can't believe it's been so long since I've updated.&amp;nbsp; We've been busy in these parts.&amp;nbsp; Still ill, not me, M, obviously.&amp;nbsp; He has improved greatly and isn't as scabby.&amp;nbsp; Just nerve aches and the like.&amp;nbsp; Awful business this shingle malarkey, I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe Tracy Smith from secondary school.&amp;nbsp; Not only did she have a ridiculously average name she had no eyelashes because she'd plucked them out (no joke) and she was mean to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that have taken my attentions:-&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sorting through boxes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weekends ago M decided to have a clear out of the loft because we were due to go to Manchester to see my bro's new student house (and to celebrate my mum's birthday)&amp;nbsp;and we wanted to take some glasses and other stuff that students always need loads of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we got the 'kitchen' boxes out and started to sort through.&amp;nbsp; We decided all of it could go to the students, even the sherry glasses.&amp;nbsp; Hey, they could bring sherry back into fashion for students.&amp;nbsp; You heard it here first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stumbled upon some amazing artifacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMiBPpU7q9I/AAAAAAAAA0I/GBqVgN7gsbI/s1600/Martinitime.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMiBPpU7q9I/AAAAAAAAA0I/GBqVgN7gsbI/s320/Martinitime.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This very handsome Martini glass which belonged to M's mum.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my childhood I have had fond feelings for Martini.&amp;nbsp; That sounds quite wrong and of course I would never condone underage drinking, but it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we used to visit my grandma at the weekends, my sister and I used to get really excited about being little hostesses, yeah, rock on feminists and all that.&amp;nbsp; Generally we'd help lay the table, do a dance, or run around the garden in a show stylee.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 11am we'd shriek with excitement "Martini time!!"&amp;nbsp; Now, I'm not sure whether it was just because my grandma was a complete lush (which she wasn't from what I remember) or because she was sick of our various performances but during her making of the Saturday dinner, Martini was free flowing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It kind of goes to show what things amused us as children in 'those days' before gameboys and sky tv.&amp;nbsp; In fact, martinis, drawing on her best notepaper sneaked from the bedroom, making mud pies and going into the garage to get things out of the big scary chest freezer was pretty much as exciting as it got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very scary chest freezer I'll have you know, lots of strange noises like animals dying.&amp;nbsp; I used to imagine a hand reaching out of it when I intrepidly opened the top.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm happy to report my grandma is still very much alive and kicking and she's 90.&amp;nbsp; So if that isn't an advert for Martini I don't know what is.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMlrCAK0k8I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Dq1VHqE_nsw/s1600/kathiewebbers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMlrCAK0k8I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Dq1VHqE_nsw/s320/kathiewebbers.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weird and wonderful book of recipe cards.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently it was all the rage back in the 80s to collect these kind of things&amp;nbsp;and I can totally see why.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMlrtcN3GcI/AAAAAAAAA0k/YYkcHYT0_84/s1600/monsterburgers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMlrtcN3GcI/AAAAAAAAA0k/YYkcHYT0_84/s320/monsterburgers.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monster burgers?!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMl1kN8GpjI/AAAAAAAAA0o/MVjW6PAHmzA/s1600/cheeseandnoodlehotpot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMl1kN8GpjI/AAAAAAAAA0o/MVjW6PAHmzA/s320/cheeseandnoodlehotpot.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheese and noodle hotpot?!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in.&amp;nbsp; As if that wasn't good enough there is also a lovely guide book to 'a healthy lifestyle' with exercises:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnEMgStOtI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Na_485B-mAc/s1600/Exercises1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnEMgStOtI/AAAAAAAAA0s/Na_485B-mAc/s320/Exercises1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnENWuWfGI/AAAAAAAAA0w/iH2UEXWgqZI/s1600/Exercises2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnENWuWfGI/AAAAAAAAA0w/iH2UEXWgqZI/s320/Exercises2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An awesome find.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to try one of the recipes.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I might&amp;nbsp;have a retro&amp;nbsp;exercise party.&amp;nbsp; Leg warmers, shoulder pads and monster&amp;nbsp;burgers, sounds like a definite plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Listening to Mark Ronson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnFCj3hdkI/AAAAAAAAA04/cNxKl7KkdiU/s1600/mark-ronson-record-collection.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnFCj3hdkI/AAAAAAAAA04/cNxKl7KkdiU/s320/mark-ronson-record-collection.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have literally (I say literally too much but I needed to say it this time because it's literally the truth) not stopped listening to the Record Collection album.&amp;nbsp; I love all of it.&amp;nbsp; Skip to 'Hey Boy' and 'The night last night' to hear the&amp;nbsp;very beautiful voiced Rose Elinor&amp;nbsp;Dougall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a more&amp;nbsp;Wu-Tang Clan feel, 'Lose It' is definitely recommended.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to go and see&amp;nbsp;them all&amp;nbsp;in Leeds a few weeks ago but M's shingles were still in full force and I was concerned for the other humans there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Reading Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am a Harry Potter fan.&amp;nbsp; There.&amp;nbsp; I said it.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;always try to read the books again before the&amp;nbsp;latest film comes out so that I can&amp;nbsp;pick holes in the film and tell whoever I'm with at the cinema how much better the book is.&amp;nbsp; Normally said victim is walking in front of me by the time we hit the exit doors desperately trying to&amp;nbsp;shake me&amp;nbsp;and my Harry Potter over excitement off.&amp;nbsp; This time I suspect I will be a weeping snot-covered mess when it all comes to an end.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Making Bakery Noms&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnHU4gnlNI/AAAAAAAAA08/6PfNpu1vu-4/s1600/66355_10150286443095085_629585084_15801355_6625979_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnHU4gnlNI/AAAAAAAAA08/6PfNpu1vu-4/s320/66355_10150286443095085_629585084_15801355_6625979_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;finally got round to making Cinnamon buns again.&amp;nbsp; This time they turned out really well.&amp;nbsp; The only complaint I have is that the sugar I used (which you&amp;nbsp;layer onto the bottom of the tray with butter) turned into a treacle type mixture in the oven and&amp;nbsp;the taste&amp;nbsp;was a bit too toffeeish for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M&amp;nbsp;really liked it though.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to make some&amp;nbsp;Halloween cupcakes&amp;nbsp;and bloody&amp;nbsp;hand shortbreads this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Being Bought Lovely Roses&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnHhNIHZnI/AAAAAAAAA1A/eBGlPKB9mQs/s1600/Roses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnHhNIHZnI/AAAAAAAAA1A/eBGlPKB9mQs/s320/Roses.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M came home with the lovelist rose plant last week.&amp;nbsp; He said it was only&amp;nbsp;because it was on&amp;nbsp;offer but secretly I know it's because he only ever has delightfully romantic thoughts about buying me flowers.&amp;nbsp; Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Purchasing Treats&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I write this I realise I haven't actually bought any Halloween treats for the local kiddie collective.&amp;nbsp; Must do that or I might just feel really unhalloweeny when I see all the little scroats and throw water over them.&amp;nbsp; I digress, I&amp;nbsp;have bought a couple of nice treasures.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought some Momji items a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnH1I8AcJI/AAAAAAAAA1E/W1JnCgxPOGY/s1600/24102010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnH1I8AcJI/AAAAAAAAA1E/W1JnCgxPOGY/s320/24102010.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pixie doll -&amp;nbsp;it's pretty obviously modelled on me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's tag line is "I'm a cup-cake pixie from a magic land. I like monty python and coconuts."&amp;nbsp; Well I love cup-cakes, monty python is the best and coconuts - well, I've never been one to turn down a bounty bar (yes, I am 30 years old).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnIF5PKaEI/AAAAAAAAA1I/zMGlySW7JSA/s1600/241020101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMnIF5PKaEI/AAAAAAAAA1I/zMGlySW7JSA/s320/241020101.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got these adorable little spoons for...well...stiring things of course!&amp;nbsp; A welcome edition to my&amp;nbsp;tea cups.&amp;nbsp; I might even use one to eat a yoghurt, very carefully with very&amp;nbsp;small mouthfuls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very tempted to buy some of the &lt;a href="http://www.maccosmetics.co.uk/whats_new/collection.tmpl?CATEGORY_ID=CAT30146"&gt;Venomous Villains Mac&lt;/a&gt; range that came out at the beginning of the month but when I went into&amp;nbsp;Harvey Nics everything was either sold out or surrounded by spotty&amp;nbsp;teens painting their nails with the testers.&amp;nbsp; So, I flounced&amp;nbsp;out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, I believe I've rambled on a little bit too much without saying a great deal.&amp;nbsp; But I need to eat food now so, bye for now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-6883919500176774993?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/6883919500176774993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=6883919500176774993' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6883919500176774993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6883919500176774993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/10/i-wear-paco-rabanne-like-i-was-charlie.html' title='I wear Paco Rabanne like I was Charlie Sheen'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TMiBPpU7q9I/AAAAAAAAA0I/GBqVgN7gsbI/s72-c/Martinitime.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-573156352306164052</id><published>2010-10-11T21:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:42:18.667+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='umbrella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lulu guiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='french for cupcake'/><title type='text'>Sunny day, sweepin' the clouds away</title><content type='html'>Oh my.&amp;nbsp; Wasn't it a glorious day today?&amp;nbsp; It was absolutely perfect autumn weather.&amp;nbsp; Sunny and bright with a hint of chill and cardigans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst I was admiring the clear blue skies this morning, M was receiving a delivery to his work of a present he'd bought me (unbeknown to me).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For absolutely ages I have wanted a cage umbrella.&amp;nbsp; You know the ones that encase your head and half way down your back in pvc goodness?&amp;nbsp; That sounds perverse but actually it's not.&amp;nbsp; Unless you get off on sheltering from the rain.&amp;nbsp; I have no idea why I've had this obsession, I think it's just because they look so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was looking at Claire's marvellous &lt;a href="http://frenchforcupcake.blogspot.com/"&gt;French for Cupcake&lt;/a&gt; blog and spotted &lt;a href="http://frenchforcupcake.blogspot.com/2010/02/pastels.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; amazingly gorgeous Lulu Guiness number.&amp;nbsp; It was love at first sight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TLN2Yp3kRsI/AAAAAAAAAz0/NowWXbo6Igc/s1600/Lulaguinessbirdcage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TLN2Yp3kRsI/AAAAAAAAAz0/NowWXbo6Igc/s320/Lulaguinessbirdcage.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a note to myself to buy it when I was next online, whilst hollering about how lush it was and how much I love it, naturally.&amp;nbsp; Well, before I'd even blinked M had gone and ordered it for me, hoorah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried it out this evening - outside of course and it really is one of the easiest umbrellas I've used - it doesn't have one of those horrible metal things you push in that catches your hand, it just slides up (oo-err).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am most chuffed.&amp;nbsp; I am also very tired but promise to blog about something with more substance later this week.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you are all well and have survived another Monday without a killing spree.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-573156352306164052?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/573156352306164052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=573156352306164052' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/573156352306164052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/573156352306164052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/10/sunny-day-sweepin-clouds-away.html' title='Sunny day, sweepin&apos; the clouds away'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TLN2Yp3kRsI/AAAAAAAAAz0/NowWXbo6Igc/s72-c/Lulaguinessbirdcage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-2518768382536097210</id><published>2010-09-26T22:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T22:31:14.469+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>It's a nice day for a white wedding</title><content type='html'>Hello beauties,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many apologies for yet another delay in my posting.&amp;nbsp; We've had more illness around these parts.&amp;nbsp; This time M has had shingles.&amp;nbsp; Nasty nasty nasty virus, I'll say nasty again so you understand the severity.&amp;nbsp; He's been contorting and writhing in pain for about two weeks now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't realise what it was at first because he was describing the pain as a chemical burn on his skin - and as neither of us work with chemicals it was a puzzling time.&amp;nbsp; Then, like a magic unwanted surprise, a rash appeared in a band around his back and stomach.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have been reduced to providing any assistance I can, day or night, dabbing chamomile lotion into his skin (or he gets the hose again), always being on hand with panadol (or other chosen variants of pain killers) and trying not to get annoyed with the constant tossing and turning in bed.&amp;nbsp; I hope he's better soon, it's a right pain in the &lt;strike&gt;backside&lt;/strike&gt; chest and back for &lt;strike&gt;me&lt;/strike&gt; him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the original reason for this post.&amp;nbsp; I know I haven't said anything about our trip to Poland so I wanted to show you some pictures.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We caught the ferry from Dover to Calais, no fuss, does exactly what it says on the tin.&amp;nbsp; Then we proceeded to drive a LONG way to just past Berlin where we stayed on the first night.&amp;nbsp; The hotel was nice enough, we didn't really care by that point because it was about 8pm and we just wanted to sleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose our 'road trip' wasn't really that - it was getting from A to B in the quickest time possible on the fastest roads so we didn't really see much in the way of scenery.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a cool experience and one I'm glad we did.&amp;nbsp; It made us realise that just about anywhere in the car is possible.&amp;nbsp; Parts of this country, especially bits of Scotland that seem miles away are actually very reachable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we got over the border of Poland there were many strange occurrences.&amp;nbsp; Most of the traffic on the roads were trucks and as such, we kept seeing signs by the side of the road for 'drivers clubs' and 'trucker night clubs'.&amp;nbsp; We wondered what these 'clubs' might be.&amp;nbsp; Then we saw this:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-s9FjS2ZI/AAAAAAAAAyY/4t3Qmc-THFk/s1600/P1010467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-s9FjS2ZI/AAAAAAAAAyY/4t3Qmc-THFk/s400/P1010467.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I couldn't capture it very well because it was on the wrong side for me but it's basically a giant 'lap dancing lady' with her knockers out.&amp;nbsp; How rude we thought.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps a welcome treat for the tired truckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit further down the road and there were loads of stalls/shops at the side of the main roads selling strange garden ornaments.&amp;nbsp; You've got a gnome, you've got a bird table.&amp;nbsp; You've thought about adding something else to the mix, something with a bit more of a wow factor.&amp;nbsp; How about:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-uOrVLkhI/AAAAAAAAAyc/lDbjcUJ8t60/s1600/P1010461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-uOrVLkhI/AAAAAAAAAyc/lDbjcUJ8t60/s400/P1010461.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An actual elephant!&amp;nbsp; Or a triceratops?&amp;nbsp; How about a camel?&amp;nbsp; Come on, what's not to like?!&amp;nbsp; For the next few hours we pondered how we might fit one onto the car roof to bring home.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately we couldn't come up with anything better than adding a trailer which wasn't possible.&amp;nbsp; Shame though,&amp;nbsp; I think they could have looked great in our garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then further down the very same road we saw a couple of ladies.&amp;nbsp; They were waiting for a bus I think but they weren't wearing many clothes and their stockings were showing.&amp;nbsp; Maybe that's how they dress in those parts? *shrug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon we arrived in Warsaw to rain which wasn't part of our requested weather plan.&amp;nbsp; However, I'm pleased to say it stopped the next day.&amp;nbsp; We relaxed with the family the first night and then we were early to bed because I got up at 5.30am to go with my step-sisters and my dad to the flower market to get the flowers for the table decorations.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then set up a factory line in the house consisting of my sisters and I.&amp;nbsp; It was actually a really therapeutic past-time, I can see why people love to flower arrange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-x0LC1uSI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8ozahf0SpDQ/s1600/02092010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="363" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-x0LC1uSI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8ozahf0SpDQ/s400/02092010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sorry about the quality of this shot, it's a camera phone special.&amp;nbsp; We spent most of the day doing it, in between a manicure at the beauticians underneath my dad's apartment (how very convenient) but it was worth it, they looked great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, onto the day of the wedding.&amp;nbsp; It was all very relaxed really.&amp;nbsp; Because the wedding was at 4pm it took away some of the morning rushing and worrying about time limits.&amp;nbsp; Obviously there was still an element of that but the bride took it all in her stride.&amp;nbsp; Another thing that was really lovely was that in Poland the tradition is for the groom's family to go to the bride's house to pick her up.&amp;nbsp; The bride and groom meet for the first time in front of their families and then walk down the isle together.&amp;nbsp; So lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ceremony itself seemed really nice (I say seemed as I couldn't understand most of it) but the church was beautiful and they had some amazing singers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The venue was gorgeous, really simple but stunning.&amp;nbsp; Exactly how I would describe the beautiful bride.&amp;nbsp; The evening was full of dancing and lovely boozy times.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately M took his instruction to 'be like a local' a little too seriously and ended up drinking rather too much vodka.&amp;nbsp; However he had a little break outside and recovered himself.&amp;nbsp; We didn't leave till about 5am.&amp;nbsp; Some others in our 'group' didn't finish partying until about 8am.&amp;nbsp; Hoorah!&amp;nbsp; A good time was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're planning to get back over there for Christmas so that M can see some more of Warsaw.&amp;nbsp; I hope it will be all snowy and wintery by then.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some shots (I've edited some to give them more of a vintage feel, just because that was kind of the theme):-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-14MP7OlI/AAAAAAAAAyk/VhGGeRcoGpA/s1600/P1010205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-14MP7OlI/AAAAAAAAAyk/VhGGeRcoGpA/s320/P1010205.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The amazing car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-2OryKdGI/AAAAAAAAAyo/DVS2AdewRZU/s1600/P1010207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-2OryKdGI/AAAAAAAAAyo/DVS2AdewRZU/s320/P1010207.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The gorgeous bride, groom and my other sister (who made a stunning bridesmaidzilla).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-2lJfr9sI/AAAAAAAAAys/bPUrX346NnY/s1600/P1010289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-2lJfr9sI/AAAAAAAAAys/bPUrX346NnY/s320/P1010289.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outside the church.&amp;nbsp; Everyone lines up to give their presents to the happy couple, another nice touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-23IFp9bI/AAAAAAAAAyw/bbUL1s3zn4A/s1600/P1010360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-23IFp9bI/AAAAAAAAAyw/bbUL1s3zn4A/s320/P1010360.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The stunning venue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-3Ds89nBI/AAAAAAAAAy0/tS-RvmCBf4w/s1600/P1010381.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-3Ds89nBI/AAAAAAAAAy0/tS-RvmCBf4w/s320/P1010381.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The inside.&amp;nbsp; They decorated it all themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-3YVx4svI/AAAAAAAAAy4/3e_CDeBuxIE/s1600/P1010411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="235" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-3YVx4svI/AAAAAAAAAy4/3e_CDeBuxIE/s320/P1010411.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arriving at the venue.&amp;nbsp; The outside was decorated with candles and lights, it was really magical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-3qRAU6hI/AAAAAAAAAy8/zLnymHStwMQ/s1600/P1010375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-3qRAU6hI/AAAAAAAAAy8/zLnymHStwMQ/s320/P1010375.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lovely outside tables.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-355PnBaI/AAAAAAAAAzA/hqPa6ZluIw8/s1600/P1010370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-355PnBaI/AAAAAAAAAzA/hqPa6ZluIw8/s320/P1010370.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside around the sides of the room - actual grass!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-4E6VESNI/AAAAAAAAAzE/5HtbnY0SStE/s1600/P1010368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-4E6VESNI/AAAAAAAAAzE/5HtbnY0SStE/s320/P1010368.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My place at our table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-4ZIoYSkI/AAAAAAAAAzI/1XOp9h27swE/s1600/P1010380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-4ZIoYSkI/AAAAAAAAAzI/1XOp9h27swE/s320/P1010380.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chocolate fountain omnomnomnomnom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-4s-PU5-I/AAAAAAAAAzM/-EQoPa8r5Ec/s1600/P1010455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-4s-PU5-I/AAAAAAAAAzM/-EQoPa8r5Ec/s320/P1010455.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the last pictures that M took on our camera.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not sure what happened after this. Messy times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So that's pretty much it.&amp;nbsp; We took loads more snaps but I think I've given you a suitable taster.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm doing loads of exciting writing things at the moment.&amp;nbsp; I'm working with the lovely owner and chief from &lt;a href="http://www.hannahzakari.co.uk/"&gt;Hannah Zakari&lt;/a&gt; to create a fabulous new blog so expect posts about this soon.&amp;nbsp; I'm also working on something for a local guide, again will report more soon.&amp;nbsp; For now, I'd better get back to my patient.&amp;nbsp; Hope everyone is well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-2518768382536097210?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/2518768382536097210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=2518768382536097210' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2518768382536097210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2518768382536097210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/09/its-nice-day-for-white-wedding.html' title='It&apos;s a nice day for a white wedding'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJ-s9FjS2ZI/AAAAAAAAAyY/4t3Qmc-THFk/s72-c/P1010467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-66735275526153015</id><published>2010-09-15T22:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T22:59:30.065+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paloma Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makeup'/><title type='text'>Lipstick powder and paint</title><content type='html'>It's official.&amp;nbsp; I have a 'severe' ear infection according to my doctor.&amp;nbsp; Feel free to steep sympathy on me in any form possible.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Those pesky germs really did give my ear a battering.&amp;nbsp; I got antibiotics this morning and co-codamol so I'm walking around a little like a spaced out monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say though, going to the doctors at 8am is definitely the way forward.&amp;nbsp; The waiting room was completely empty, the doc was early and I was out of there by 8.10am and not even late for work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going through some old folders on my PC earlier and stumbled across one titled 'makeup'.&amp;nbsp; I realised that when I bought my current makeup storage vessel&amp;nbsp; at the beginning of the year, I did a big sort out and took pictures of the draws.&amp;nbsp; I'd say they were probably twice as full now but I did mention ages ago I'd give you a sneak peak - please, don't get too excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE5hExLkGI/AAAAAAAAAxc/f8OZ6scS94o/s1600/16032010249.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE5hExLkGI/AAAAAAAAAxc/f8OZ6scS94o/s320/16032010249.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Starting at the top:- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my draw of brushes and other such utensils including my trusty body shop sharpener.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE54ZuCSVI/AAAAAAAAAxk/8lpabJ1dUi8/s1600/16032010250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE54ZuCSVI/AAAAAAAAAxk/8lpabJ1dUi8/s320/16032010250.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 'lip' draw.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also have about 10 lip products in my handbag at any one time; for lip emergencies you understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE7VNPma6I/AAAAAAAAAxs/qiI4eWrCBE8/s1600/16032010247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE7VNPma6I/AAAAAAAAAxs/qiI4eWrCBE8/s320/16032010247.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Having that natural 'ghost' complexion I am a *massive* fan of blusher.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That would be my answer to the 'what's the one product you couldn't live without'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE7xAJFhLI/AAAAAAAAAx0/0ys7gsdv0j0/s1600/16032010248.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE7xAJFhLI/AAAAAAAAAx0/0ys7gsdv0j0/s320/16032010248.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the eye draws.&amp;nbsp; (you there, at the back, WAKE UP)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE88QlyiaI/AAAAAAAAAx8/_u0MpWeNC1s/s1600/16032010242.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE88QlyiaI/AAAAAAAAAx8/_u0MpWeNC1s/s320/16032010242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; My palette draw.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's three palettes deep but you can't really take a picture of all of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE9lnj8rZI/AAAAAAAAAyE/dexh7k2eBME/s1600/16032010243.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE9lnj8rZI/AAAAAAAAAyE/dexh7k2eBME/s320/16032010243.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More shadows and mascaras.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE-WAuuvXI/AAAAAAAAAyM/-udWVLoW1zA/s1600/16032010246.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE-WAuuvXI/AAAAAAAAAyM/-udWVLoW1zA/s320/16032010246.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My much treasured Urban Decay palette.&amp;nbsp; They really are the best around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So there you have it.&amp;nbsp; A bit of a filler until I can summon up the energy to get the snaps from our Polish adventure on here.&amp;nbsp; Europe driving totally WINS all over England any day by the way.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, before I go - Paloma has released my favourite song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i8H4d_0yw6g"&gt;Smoke and Mirrors&lt;/a&gt; from her album.&amp;nbsp; She's wearing my green bordello shoes!  Legend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-66735275526153015?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/66735275526153015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=66735275526153015' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/66735275526153015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/66735275526153015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/09/lipstick-powder-and-paint.html' title='Lipstick powder and paint'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TJE5hExLkGI/AAAAAAAAAxc/f8OZ6scS94o/s72-c/16032010249.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-7527582865781903177</id><published>2010-09-14T09:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T16:09:08.542+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twinklyspangle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chain of daisies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elsiebelle'/><title type='text'>Jewellery, Jewellery</title><content type='html'>Hey lovely friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I haven't updated for some time. We did the road trip (more on this later) and it was super ace but very tiring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body also decided to go to battle with a pesky cold/flu virus last week. The final throws of said battle appear to be taking place on the fields of my ear. I'm hoping they finish up soon, it's very inconveinent and I'm not sure how much more my little soldiers can take before cracking out the blue 'braveheart' war paint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the reason for this post is that I wanted to do a little tribute to some of the wonderful jewellery emporiums I have found over the last few months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly things spring up on twitter, which are a godsend for last minute presents and gift ideas, or I spot things in magazines or through friends. The Mr never even checks&amp;nbsp;the doormat if he hears the thud of a little package, he knows it's treasure for me. Ha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some&amp;nbsp;delightfulness I&amp;nbsp;have sampled recently:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;u&gt;Elsie Belle&lt;/u&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TI8sxj-XOQI/AAAAAAAAAw0/Npx-8BvdaNc/s1600/honey-honey+(Small).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TI8sxj-XOQI/AAAAAAAAAw0/Npx-8BvdaNc/s320/honey-honey+(Small).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bug and insects are hot for AW10 darhhling and as soon as I spotted this gorgeous &lt;a href="http://elsiebelle.bigcartel.com/product/honey-honey"&gt;Honey-Honey&lt;/a&gt; bee necklace I had to have it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have literally not taken it off since I got it - it's even been admired in Poland.&amp;nbsp; The best value piece of jewellery I have purchased in a long time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Plus you can choose between four different chain lengths (from 16" to 24") depending on how you like to wear yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;u&gt;Chain of Daisies&lt;/u&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TI8tpeVHzII/AAAAAAAAAw8/8L91cyhQiQY/s1600/chainofdaisies.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TI8tpeVHzII/AAAAAAAAAw8/8L91cyhQiQY/s320/chainofdaisies.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking for something special for my sister's birthday recently and the lovely Caroline from &lt;a href="http://www.folksy.com/shops/chainofdaisies"&gt;Chain of Daisies&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;suggested I had a look at&amp;nbsp;her wares.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've visited her site many times before to swoon over&amp;nbsp;various things, however this time I wanted something&amp;nbsp;a bit more of a one off.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked through a few&amp;nbsp;ideas and ended up with a swallow necklace and bracelet to match.&amp;nbsp; But that's not all of it - from the morning of the day&amp;nbsp;I started looking to the afternoon of the&amp;nbsp;same&amp;nbsp;day Caroline had completely re-worked on of her designs and posted it recorded&amp;nbsp;delivery, completely with a birthday card!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so very impressed with all of&amp;nbsp;it.&amp;nbsp; The style, the gorgeousness of the jewellery and the fact that my sister now has something that was made&amp;nbsp;especially for her - and all in a day.&amp;nbsp; Mega service or what.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;u&gt;Twinklyspangle&lt;/u&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TI8wsePGqtI/AAAAAAAAAxU/81nkRZByQ6o/s1600/twinklyspangle2+(Small).bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TI8wsePGqtI/AAAAAAAAAxU/81nkRZByQ6o/s320/twinklyspangle2+(Small).bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, and by no means least.&amp;nbsp; These earrings of loveliness from &lt;a href="http://www.folksy.com/shops/twinklyspangle"&gt;TwinklySpangle&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Katie was saying that she only had one pair of these stunners left and obviously I needed them in my life being the magpie I am.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later they came and were as beautiful in the flesh.&amp;nbsp; Aparently parts of the earrings were florist supplies from a now closed florist which makes them even prettier in&amp;nbsp;my eyes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, I'm so glad there are the little independents online jewellery shops with such nice people behind them.&amp;nbsp; It really does rock.&amp;nbsp; I haven't bought anything from the highstreet in a while, and why would I when I have access to such greatness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my enabling is over for today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-7527582865781903177?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/7527582865781903177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=7527582865781903177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7527582865781903177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7527582865781903177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/09/hey-lovely-friends.html' title='Jewellery, Jewellery'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TI8sxj-XOQI/AAAAAAAAAw0/Npx-8BvdaNc/s72-c/honey-honey+(Small).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6628493692622220003</id><published>2010-08-26T09:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T14:31:24.320+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paulandjoe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modcloth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivienne westwood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road trip'/><title type='text'>I am not your rolling wheels, I am the highway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THWVTNQOh7I/AAAAAAAAAwA/4KTa6HxSM1A/s1600/road-trip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THWVTNQOh7I/AAAAAAAAAwA/4KTa6HxSM1A/s320/road-trip.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So we're going on a road-trip.&amp;nbsp; Is this the part where I start chanting "RoadTrip!!!", smashing cans of beer over my head and giving a secret wink translating to what-happens-on-the-road-trip-stays-on-the-road-trip?&amp;nbsp; Watch this space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided that we'd have a little adventure across Europe.&amp;nbsp; And why the heck not.&amp;nbsp; The Polish wedding that I've been looking forward to for many months is now almost upon us and to save on flight related dramas we're driving.&amp;nbsp; Next week we will pack up our car, adjust our head scarves and flee for the hills....or just to Dover for the ferry to Calais.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we drive through France, Germany and then into Poland.&amp;nbsp; We'll stop somewhere in Germany, depending on the hotel/motel/holiday inn scenario that reveals itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is giving me a list of items which they want from the UK as it's been a whilst since anyone visited them by car.&amp;nbsp; I have visions of being thrown in a cell at border control whilst they search through our box of treats, only to discover tea bags and various preserves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to get some music together for the trip.&amp;nbsp; Any ideas? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still not sure what to wear for the wedding.&amp;nbsp; It's going to be September so probably still warm in Warsaw but it feels like it's more Autumn now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn is my absolute favourite time of&amp;nbsp;year, although after it's finished raining and it's just sunny crisp days where I can wear tights and snuggle up with a big coat and plenty of scarf/hat combos.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my life long quest to&amp;nbsp;find suitable accessories that make me look like a bear&amp;nbsp;my little face did a big sunshine smile when I saw this:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THYcQA-9b4I/AAAAAAAAAwI/B45XBztwBU4/s1600/howlhood[1].JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THYcQA-9b4I/AAAAAAAAAwI/B45XBztwBU4/s320/howlhood%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Complete with hand paws and everything.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Although a tad pricy I think &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/store/ModCloth/Womens/Accessories/Howl+to+Stay+Warm+Hood"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/a&gt; had me in mind when they made this one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I really wanted to get these &lt;a href="http://www.my-wardrobe.com/vivienne-westwood-accessories/beige-lady-dragon-cherry-slingback-557075"&gt;ace-mazing&lt;/a&gt; shoes for it too:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THYdIqbAOYI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Cs-ZvpHz5Kk/s1600/VWM-LDC-BG[1].JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THYdIqbAOYI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Cs-ZvpHz5Kk/s320/VWM-LDC-BG%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;However, I have added them to my christmas list because I kind of ran out of time to order them and I don't have any 'dos' coming up when I get back to warrant the purchase.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One thing is&amp;nbsp;for certain, I will not miss out on them, again, I think the design team at VW heard about my love for cherries - why else would they release such beauties?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking black eye-liner eyes and red lips with my lovely rose and skull hair clip from &lt;a href="http://www.yamayamaprettymama.bigcartel.com/"&gt;Yama Yama Pretty Mama &lt;/a&gt;which I haven't worn yet and some kind of dress which I haven't bought yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spotted the most fantabulous lipsticks the other day from Paul and Joe:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THYfiIily1I/AAAAAAAAAwY/p2u7k5KOn5Q/s1600/paul-and-joe-cat-lipstick[1].JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THYfiIily1I/AAAAAAAAAwY/p2u7k5KOn5Q/s320/paul-and-joe-cat-lipstick%5B1%5D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cat faces!!!!&amp;nbsp; They look as if they might be a little too light for me, which would be ok if they're really glossy.&amp;nbsp; Will have to see if I can find them in the shops to have a try.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, better get on with some work.&amp;nbsp; Have a lovely day you crazy cakes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-6628493692622220003?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/6628493692622220003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=6628493692622220003' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6628493692622220003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6628493692622220003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/08/i-am-not-your-rolling-wheels-i-am.html' title='I am not your rolling wheels, I am the highway'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THWVTNQOh7I/AAAAAAAAAwA/4KTa6HxSM1A/s72-c/road-trip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-3099615239176994070</id><published>2010-08-24T08:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T08:57:17.669+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sodastream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rola cola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fizz'/><title type='text'>Get busy with the fizzy!</title><content type='html'>So, last week I was lucky enough to receive a brand spanking new &lt;a href="http://www.sodastream.co.uk/gbretail/default.aspx"&gt;Sodastream&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say I have been excited about this event is pretty much an understatement.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandma had a sodastream when we were younger - my grandma always had&amp;nbsp;all the latest gadgets.&amp;nbsp; In fact she's probably still got it in her kitchen behind an ice-cream maker or two.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to love going round there to try the latest syrups, or just to simpy fizz up some water.&amp;nbsp; I have never lost the facination of actually putting fizz into something.&amp;nbsp; I mean, that's amazingly&amp;nbsp;awesome isn't it?&amp;nbsp; Just me?&amp;nbsp; Oh.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received two lots of syrup&amp;nbsp;in my box - ginger ale and lemonade.&amp;nbsp; The whole system is sooooo easy, even my grandma (who is now 90) could use it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just get the now incredibly tactile plastic bottle, fill with water, screw onto the gas tap, push button at top to get a few jets of gas in and hey presto! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I added lemonade and put the bottle in the fridge over night.&amp;nbsp; The drink stays really fizzy and it was really tasty ice cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THN5PZf9CFI/AAAAAAAAAvw/hPvSXNVcZuQ/s1600/sodastream3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THN5PZf9CFI/AAAAAAAAAvw/hPvSXNVcZuQ/s320/sodastream3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The delicious flavours (I'll be buying some sugar-free ones next because I don't want my teeth to fall out).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THN5FN47m_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/fwoJusy1bO4/s1600/Sodastream1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THN5FN47m_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/fwoJusy1bO4/s320/Sodastream1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I cropped this picture to give you an idea of how compact it actually is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THN5KD29qiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/EyiRZQ0wWpo/s1600/sodastream2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THN5KD29qiI/AAAAAAAAAvo/EyiRZQ0wWpo/s320/sodastream2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;An action shot!&amp;nbsp; Look at all that fizzy goodness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really isn't rocket science.&amp;nbsp; I'd buy one if I was you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-3099615239176994070?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/3099615239176994070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=3099615239176994070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3099615239176994070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3099615239176994070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/08/get-busy-with-fizzy.html' title='Get busy with the fizzy!'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THN5PZf9CFI/AAAAAAAAAvw/hPvSXNVcZuQ/s72-c/sodastream3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-7991387887501600396</id><published>2010-08-22T21:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T21:44:24.256+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hotel Mascagni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>I wish we could open our eyes, to see in all directions at the same time</title><content type='html'>Ciao Roma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been going cold turkey with the whole 'back to reality after holiday' thing.&amp;nbsp; It hasn't been pretty.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I *think* I'm over it now but apologies for the tardy post about Rome.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an absolutely amazing holiday.&amp;nbsp; Everything about it was just perfect.&amp;nbsp; M had managed to arrange superb travel times so that we were flying to Rome early morning, arriving there about 9.30am and flying back at night, so full days either side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had pre-warned the Mr about my fear of flying but I don't think he fully appreciated it until we were up in the air and I was saying "what's that noise" and *panic stricken* "they're going into the cockpit, why are they going into the cockpit" for the thousandth time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was particularly bad on the flight home - it was a night flight, I think it's because I can't see the ground.&amp;nbsp; I asked him if it made him scared with me being so panicky (I once frightened a nice Irish man half to death on his second flight out of Dublin) - and he said no.&amp;nbsp; Much crying ensued and after I was settled again with deep breathing he leaned over and said "you know you asked me if you scared me, well you do.&amp;nbsp; Not because you're scared of flying, because you're an effing nutter".&amp;nbsp; Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I digress.&amp;nbsp; I think Rome is actually my favourite city to visit.&amp;nbsp; It was the most perfect place to be in for my 30th.&amp;nbsp; I think you could spend 50 years there and barely scratch the surface but we definitely packed out days to try and take as much in as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel we stayed in &lt;a href="http://www.hotelmascagnirome.com/"&gt;Hotel Mascagni&lt;/a&gt; was absolutely perfect.&amp;nbsp; The room was spacious and light, with fantastic air-con.&amp;nbsp; The staff couldn't have been more helpful - we asked for a couple of recommendations on restaurants and they were utterly superb.&amp;nbsp; Proper family run Italian eateries which weren't on the tourist trail.&amp;nbsp; And the breakfast was great - eggs, sausages and bread, as well as the more traditional Italian pastries and cakes. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 34°C most days so we acted like Romans and got out of the hotel as soon as we'd had breakfast, saw sights until the sun went to oven-bake status in the afternoon, went back to hotel for a small siesta, then out in the evenings about 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we'd covered a lot of ground on foot the hotel suggested we take a bus tour of the city to experience the further to reach places and get another perspective.&amp;nbsp; It was definitely money well spent.&amp;nbsp; There were various bus companies all around the city but we chose 'Ciao Roma' (or the blue buses).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't realise at first but they seemed to be the most popular, although that might be because they had less buses running.&amp;nbsp; As they were so packed it seemed like we'd have to go on a full tour round the route before we got off anywhere in order to get onto the top deck and really see the views.&amp;nbsp; No matter though, we really managed to get our bearings that way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day the bus was relatively empty when it came to pick us up so we got straight upstairs and to the front which was the most sought after position it seemed.&amp;nbsp; It was far too hot because the glass shield in front of us was cooking our legs.&amp;nbsp; We decided to move back at the next stop.&amp;nbsp; Our chance came so we got up.&amp;nbsp; As we did, a youngish girl came charging at us so that we couldn't pass.&amp;nbsp; She wanted to be in our seats but she had to go back in order for us to move.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, it turned out, as she was moving back another couple snuck into the seats to sit next to their friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had no choice but to sit one row behind the front.&amp;nbsp; But she didn't like that, as M was sitting in her old seat she came running back and said that it was her seat and we couldn't sit there - like if she couldn't sit at the front she didn't want the alternative.&amp;nbsp; Honestly, I've never known anything like it!&amp;nbsp; I had to sit on her bag in the end and look the other way - I think if you get up from a seat, the general rule is, you've given it up - especially as she had somewhere else to sit.&amp;nbsp; For the rest of the journey until we got off she kept turning round and giving us evils.&amp;nbsp; It was quite funny really.&amp;nbsp; The laws of the double decker tour bus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took soooo many pictures.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't possibly put them all up but here's a little taster:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF2MTdC0TI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/wmPNsi8lRA4/s1600/P1000579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF2MTdC0TI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/wmPNsi8lRA4/s320/P1000579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The amazing view from our hotel room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF2YMZfzMI/AAAAAAAAAsY/kaOvIecrBdw/s1600/P1000596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF2YMZfzMI/AAAAAAAAAsY/kaOvIecrBdw/s320/P1000596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The awesome Trevi fountain.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It earns around 80k euros per month due to the legend that you should throw three coins into the water.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It goes to the Italian Red Cross, a nice thing I thought.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF3G9DogkI/AAAAAAAAAsg/pod3lYvSdcs/s1600/P1000597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF3G9DogkI/AAAAAAAAAsg/pod3lYvSdcs/s320/P1000597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to take another picture just to show the depth of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was very busy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF3fx_bSOI/AAAAAAAAAso/BAQe_I0X42E/s1600/P1000687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF3fx_bSOI/AAAAAAAAAso/BAQe_I0X42E/s320/P1000687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The reason I was so excited about Rome - The Colosseum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately the queues stretched round the whole of the bottom layer like a rollercoaster ride at Disney.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We saw a LOT of it from the outside, next time, when it's quieter, we will go in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF3_bGPBPI/AAAAAAAAAsw/LW1cak8Bnmg/s1600/P1000710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF3_bGPBPI/AAAAAAAAAsw/LW1cak8Bnmg/s320/P1000710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Major of Rome's house on the right.&amp;nbsp; On the left are steps leading up to a very trendy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Catholic church that people like to get married at.&amp;nbsp; Apparently if your children misbehave at the wedding you can throw them down the steps.&amp;nbsp; Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF5SbtARII/AAAAAAAAAs4/jbsl2a8KeMM/s1600/P1000805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF5SbtARII/AAAAAAAAAs4/jbsl2a8KeMM/s320/P1000805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Basilica of St. Peter at The Vatican.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagine having this kind of architecture on your doorstep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF6tD8g9VI/AAAAAAAAAtA/OsNAhH-qo0A/s1600/P1000859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF6tD8g9VI/AAAAAAAAAtA/OsNAhH-qo0A/s320/P1000859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; A very swanky hotel.&amp;nbsp; With a very half naked man at the top, naughty man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF665SF6NI/AAAAAAAAAtI/J6yWD-nsqkc/s1600/P1000873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF665SF6NI/AAAAAAAAAtI/J6yWD-nsqkc/s320/P1000873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;View from the top of the Spanish Steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF7DpyXjRI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/6ePXpwAW974/s1600/P1000876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF7DpyXjRI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/6ePXpwAW974/s320/P1000876.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the top of the steps were stalls where several artists were drawing caricatures of people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When walking passed a particular stall the man said "to look it is free".&amp;nbsp; We were like, err thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF7fTYjh6I/AAAAAAAAAtY/DmuZuQ_kE9o/s1600/P1000892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF7fTYjh6I/AAAAAAAAAtY/DmuZuQ_kE9o/s320/P1000892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A particularly nice sign.&amp;nbsp; There were lots of these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF79BqBKdI/AAAAAAAAAto/J7y8Ya8wm04/s1600/P1000974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF79BqBKdI/AAAAAAAAAto/J7y8Ya8wm04/s320/P1000974.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The most wonderful Pantheon.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An awesome spectacle and like many others, just down a random side street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and free to get in too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF8dDjz9zI/AAAAAAAAAtw/NM14FE3hJzs/s1600/P1000969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF8dDjz9zI/AAAAAAAAAtw/NM14FE3hJzs/s320/P1000969.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another of Rome's fountains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF8mHQubQI/AAAAAAAAAt4/xoSt0BJIkew/s1600/P1010024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF8mHQubQI/AAAAAAAAAt4/xoSt0BJIkew/s320/P1010024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this is where Julius Caesar was bumped off.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However the most amazing thing has happened here.&amp;nbsp; Some stray cats moved in and claimed it for their own.&amp;nbsp; Then some volunteers moved in to look after them all and now it's a &lt;a href="http://www.romancats.com/index_eng.php"&gt;cat sanctuary&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We went down to see the kitties, they were gorgeous!&amp;nbsp; Lots just lounging around in the sun, some younger ones waiting to be old enough to go out, even disabled cats. They are so cared for, a lovely lady gave us a talk about what they do for the cats - they even give you a tour of the ruins if you want one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF99_Y-F_I/AAAAAAAAAuA/VlmiA4VwcWI/s1600/P1010029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF99_Y-F_I/AAAAAAAAAuA/VlmiA4VwcWI/s320/P1010029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some lazy catfaces ♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF-OrX2wvI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/a81yhCKAuGk/s1600/P1010121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF-OrX2wvI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/a81yhCKAuGk/s320/P1010121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This fountain was where we waited for the bus outside our hotel.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was covered with scaffolding for repair and was finally unleashed on our last day, how awesome?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF-if5s-LI/AAAAAAAAAuY/BUIGaqJ2OIc/s1600/P1000866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF-if5s-LI/AAAAAAAAAuY/BUIGaqJ2OIc/s320/P1000866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the delightful restaurants.&amp;nbsp; They had great desserts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF-tNRnugI/AAAAAAAAAug/LUUI3APdq_E/s1600/P1000894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF-tNRnugI/AAAAAAAAAug/LUUI3APdq_E/s320/P1000894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How amazing do these sandwiches look?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF_RUgL3WI/AAAAAAAAAuo/2_PaDCxVtUo/s1600/P1000625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF_RUgL3WI/AAAAAAAAAuo/2_PaDCxVtUo/s320/P1000625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh.&amp;nbsp; How did this one get in there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF_a_HLIvI/AAAAAAAAAuw/doi0X0edONg/s1600/P1010038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF_a_HLIvI/AAAAAAAAAuw/doi0X0edONg/s320/P1010038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was convinced this man was having a 'nice' dream.&amp;nbsp; M said it was his belt.&amp;nbsp; Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THGK9znK2bI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/Cu013iO1b1w/s1600/P1000878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THGK9znK2bI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/Cu013iO1b1w/s320/P1000878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Everywhere in Rome are these parasol men.&amp;nbsp; They are waiting at every bus stop on all the tours waiting to pounce on people.&amp;nbsp; They shout 'hello', 'hello' - once they've got your attention, even if it's just a slight head turn they shout 'brello' or 'handfan'.&amp;nbsp; They were so funny - persistent feckers.&amp;nbsp; M started saying hello back at one point but it turned into our greeting to each other throughout the holiday - and it's still going strong.&amp;nbsp; We imagined there was a very rich hellobrello mafia type man in a tower at the top of Rome looking over all of his minions.&amp;nbsp; We didn't actually hear them say anything else.&amp;nbsp; In fact, they could have been robots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thing we noticed about the tour bus, was bad hair:- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF_nbigbvI/AAAAAAAAAu4/OwkFX7oK9A4/s1600/P1000748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF_nbigbvI/AAAAAAAAAu4/OwkFX7oK9A4/s320/P1000748.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exhibit A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THGABESYRGI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Ub077EUpMZc/s1600/P1000732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THGABESYRGI/AAAAAAAAAvA/Ub077EUpMZc/s320/P1000732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exhibit B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THGALIdqFTI/AAAAAAAAAvI/S8U_71qIJz4/s1600/P1000956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THGALIdqFTI/AAAAAAAAAvI/S8U_71qIJz4/s320/P1000956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally - the apparent church of scooters.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I actually can't wait to go back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-7991387887501600396?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/7991387887501600396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=7991387887501600396' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7991387887501600396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7991387887501600396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/08/i-wish-we-could-open-our-eyes-to-see-in.html' title='I wish we could open our eyes, to see in all directions at the same time'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/THF2MTdC0TI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/wmPNsi8lRA4/s72-c/P1000579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6693263441996663594</id><published>2010-08-12T01:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T01:07:52.476+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarina tarantino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><title type='text'>Toto, I've a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TGM1w38wvVI/AAAAAAAAAro/p192NKkK-CY/s1600/wizardofoz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TGM1w38wvVI/AAAAAAAAAro/p192NKkK-CY/s320/wizardofoz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Wizard of Oz is 71 years old today.&amp;nbsp; Amazing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always feel a little bit sick watching anything in technicolor, yes, I'm aware I am a freak.&amp;nbsp; It just does something to my mind, all that bright colour stuff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the film though, I never get bored of it.&amp;nbsp; One of the best 'Sunday afternoon with a blanket' type affairs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also liked Return to Oz.&amp;nbsp; I'm aware it's a massive no no, liking a sequel, but I was the same with Grease 2, much preferred it to the original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as you'd have to have been dead to not know the film I'm not going to go on about it.&amp;nbsp; I thought I'd tie it in to a little chat about one of my favourite Oz inspired jewellery ranges (because there are tons) by Tarina Tarantino. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few Tarina pieces, my favourite being a gorgeous pair of &lt;a href="http://www.tarinatarantino.com/productcart/pc/viewPrd.asp?idcategory=0&amp;amp;idproduct=451#"&gt;blue lucite and crystal drop earrings&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Because I'm a magpie for pretties (fly my pretties, fly) - again you'd have to be dead not to know this, I am always hankering after more stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourites:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TGM4srQ9XGI/AAAAAAAAArw/hRSZ0bkACqc/s1600/wizardnecklace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TGM4srQ9XGI/AAAAAAAAArw/hRSZ0bkACqc/s320/wizardnecklace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tarinatarantino.com/productcart/pc/viewPrd.asp?idcategory=32&amp;amp;idproduct=9260"&gt;Beautiful Wickedness&lt;/a&gt; necklace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TGM4_0EUOhI/AAAAAAAAAr4/svpiRLqjBRE/s1600/wizardbracelet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TGM4_0EUOhI/AAAAAAAAAr4/svpiRLqjBRE/s320/wizardbracelet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tarinatarantino.com/productcart/pc/viewPrd.asp?idcategory=32&amp;amp;idproduct=9252"&gt;Over the Rainbow Dorothy&lt;/a&gt; bracelet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TGM5XITW_aI/AAAAAAAAAsA/NNt5_dLyxfk/s1600/wizardnecklace2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TGM5XITW_aI/AAAAAAAAAsA/NNt5_dLyxfk/s320/wizardnecklace2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tarinatarantino.com/productcart/pc/viewPrd.asp?idcategory=32&amp;amp;idproduct=9339"&gt;Ruby Slippers&lt;/a&gt; necklace&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(wouldn't it have been weird if the slippers were silver as they were in the book)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I will blog about my trip to Rome shortly, for now though, sleep is needed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-6693263441996663594?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/6693263441996663594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=6693263441996663594' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6693263441996663594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6693263441996663594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/08/toto-ive-feeling-were-not-in-kansas.html' title='Toto, I&apos;ve a feeling we&apos;re not in Kansas anymore'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TGM1w38wvVI/AAAAAAAAAro/p192NKkK-CY/s72-c/wizardofoz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-2300425191000697464</id><published>2010-08-04T22:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T22:41:42.350+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makeup'/><title type='text'>I've got soul but I'm not a soldier</title><content type='html'>Holy Moly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July just flew right passed me without  even so much as a goodbye on its way out!&amp;nbsp; I have been super busy  lately, mostly having a marvellous time, and why not I say.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last  weekend I had a long weekend and took the train to London to meet with  my mum for a day of mooching around and avoiding tourists, even though I  suppose I now am one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was super busy and super hot  but it was just lovely to have a day of wandering around the shops and  spotting new shiny stuff.&amp;nbsp; We ended up spending a LOT of time in  Selfridges.&amp;nbsp; Not really sure why but we just seemed to circle the shop  about ten times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked around the food hall and got  some free cheesecake (it was national cheesecake day apparently) which  was nice.&amp;nbsp; Then we ate a super lovely wrap with falafel and hummus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum  wanted to get me something else to go with the handbag she got me for  my birthday so I decided I would quite like a fashion watch.&amp;nbsp; I have an  expensive Omega watch which is currently gathering dust in a draw and  I've had my eye on the ceramic style watches for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  got chatting to a rather lovely and very helpful man in the watch  department who just did everything a sales person should.&amp;nbsp; After what  seemed like several hours and several different watches on my wrist, I  decided on a rather nice Marc Jacob watch.&amp;nbsp; As soon as I tried it on I  knew it was the one, I'm so chuffed with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was  such a lovely man (oooh young man).&amp;nbsp; He also gave us £25 off and 3 free  luggage tags (from the little miss Marc Jacobs range) which are  gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several more laps of Selfridges and passed a  queue for Louis Vuitton (I have no idea either) and we were ready to  brave it in the wide open outdoors.&amp;nbsp; We had a wander down Bond Street  and into the Butler and Wilson shop.&amp;nbsp; Wowsers, I needed my sunglasses  inside, so glitzy in there!&amp;nbsp; Many many items I would have loved to  purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided after a quick Starbucks that  enough was enough and went to get the train to Surbiton to meet my  step-dad and little bro to get a lift back to mum's house.&amp;nbsp; Before I left London I managed to pick up the latest Sleek Makeup palette, circus.&amp;nbsp; It's absolutely my colours, I'm so glad they just keep getting better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnX0zjQlFI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/FuCLo-eUVqs/s1600/P1000537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnX0zjQlFI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/FuCLo-eUVqs/s320/P1000537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnX7Me_RgI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ZbwBCoSRWZc/s1600/P1000538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnX7Me_RgI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ZbwBCoSRWZc/s320/P1000538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M brought  the car down and met us back at the house.&amp;nbsp; We chilled out for the  evening in preparation for my pre-birthday birthday party on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It  was just a gathering of family and people I care most about and I  couldn't have asked for a better day.&amp;nbsp; I was totally and utterly spoilt,  as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the family were there plus Juli and  Matt came, along with my godmother who I haven't seen for a couple of  years.&amp;nbsp; If I could have freeze framed that moment for a few years I  would have done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even got a &lt;a href="http://www.bettysbypost.com/product/Fondant-Fancy-Party-Cake,19098,92.aspx"&gt;Betty's birthday cake&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Presents included:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnY90KlQ6I/AAAAAAAAAqg/Fi8oyii_up8/s1600/P1000555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnY90KlQ6I/AAAAAAAAAqg/Fi8oyii_up8/s320/P1000555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My gorgeous Vivienne Westwood Bambi bag - excuse the shabby shot.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnafmxqhHI/AAAAAAAAArA/qpu4805_Ja8/s1600/P1000535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnafmxqhHI/AAAAAAAAArA/qpu4805_Ja8/s320/P1000535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The very gorgeous cherries charm was from my ace sister, the very cute swarovski crab was from my beautiful Polish relations, I feel sadness that I couldn't see them though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnZXBFEmpI/AAAAAAAAAqo/CJrjM3RczBk/s1600/P1000532-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnZXBFEmpI/AAAAAAAAAqo/CJrjM3RczBk/s320/P1000532-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wowsers, isn't this awesome?!&amp;nbsp; My very talented bro-face drew a picture of M and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnZlq5qVnI/AAAAAAAAAqw/5qMOZp9K14I/s1600/P1000548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnZlq5qVnI/AAAAAAAAAqw/5qMOZp9K14I/s320/P1000548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My lovely new watch, I ♥ it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnZ6h_bVfI/AAAAAAAAAq4/gGgBjLTwkUA/s1600/P1000534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnZ6h_bVfI/AAAAAAAAAq4/gGgBjLTwkUA/s320/P1000534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some lovely Jo Malone perfume from my dad (I saw him on Sunday for a tasty Italian meal).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnbGoT6_WI/AAAAAAAAArI/_U9eieuY69Q/s1600/P1000540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnbGoT6_WI/AAAAAAAAArI/_U9eieuY69Q/s320/P1000540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My step sister's friend drew this especially for me, beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnbQe7WmII/AAAAAAAAArQ/ILHVelGhquE/s1600/P1000542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnbQe7WmII/AAAAAAAAArQ/ILHVelGhquE/s320/P1000542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A super strawberry tea cosy from my grandma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnbaNv8dUI/AAAAAAAAArY/8BwYKz4Hs44/s1600/P1000544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnbaNv8dUI/AAAAAAAAArY/8BwYKz4Hs44/s320/P1000544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A duck which I can use to listen to music in the bath, oh yes, I am cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnbnXRnzOI/AAAAAAAAArg/GtXMA94KtKw/s1600/P1000543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnbnXRnzOI/AAAAAAAAArg/GtXMA94KtKw/s320/P1000543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Juli got me a wonderful note book that I can write all my stories and stuff in, brilliant idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Juli also got me a very beautiful heart on a silver chain necklace but I had to ask her to swap it for a longer chain because I prefer them a bit longer.&amp;nbsp; It is going to make an ace every day necklace.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I also got Monsoon vouchers from my generous godmother, money and I'm sure I've missed other stuff too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think you'll agree I did alright!&amp;nbsp; Now, I have to go and continue getting stuff together for my Rome birthday trip at the weekend, hoorah.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Toodle pip!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-2300425191000697464?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/2300425191000697464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=2300425191000697464' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2300425191000697464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2300425191000697464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/08/ive-got-soul-but-im-not-soldier.html' title='I&apos;ve got soul but I&apos;m not a soldier'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TFnX0zjQlFI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/FuCLo-eUVqs/s72-c/P1000537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6560183543853044978</id><published>2010-07-22T22:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T22:14:31.744+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leeds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Cheeseburger in Paradise</title><content type='html'>I can't remember how long it has been that I have wanted to use that song lyric as a title to a blog post.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday evening I had the pleasure of visiting &lt;a href="http://www.theenginehousecafe.co.uk/"&gt;The EngineHouse Cafe&lt;/a&gt; for my dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEiuiR1JHHI/AAAAAAAAApY/VWrIsIwOO2o/s1600/21072010612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEiuiR1JHHI/AAAAAAAAApY/VWrIsIwOO2o/s320/21072010612.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the lovely Katie from the &lt;a href="http://leedsgrub.blogspot.com/2010/05/engine-house-cafe.html"&gt;Leeds Grub blog&lt;/a&gt; had been there for breakfast and it looked scrummy.&amp;nbsp; Also M has been wanting to go there for a while after a recommendation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as we weren't doing anything else we decided to have a little mooch into town for a midweek meal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely tucked away in a mix of new and old buildings, the cafe itself is a glorious grade II listed building.&amp;nbsp; Exposed brick walls and a high vaulted ceiling.&amp;nbsp; It's cosy but doesn't feel cramped.&amp;nbsp; There were little twinky lights across the bar and it really felt like we were on holiday in a lovely European bar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food (and my wine - M had a beer) was absolutely amazing.&amp;nbsp; Good, honest tasty food - the kind of stuff that often gets lost in a chain type restaurant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say enough good stuff about the whole atmosphere of the place.&amp;nbsp; The service was absolutely fantastic.&amp;nbsp; The food was great and to top it off, all for the bargain place £16.95 for three courses - including our drinks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our meal:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEiwzQL1KEI/AAAAAAAAApg/jdx-HFpikmk/s1600/21072010613.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEiwzQL1KEI/AAAAAAAAApg/jdx-HFpikmk/s320/21072010613.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My lovely Shiraz&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEiw8A6-OAI/AAAAAAAAApo/JaNqov3aGr4/s1600/21072010614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEiw8A6-OAI/AAAAAAAAApo/JaNqov3aGr4/s320/21072010614.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My starter:- mozzarella and tomato salad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEixNsTtOMI/AAAAAAAAApw/znvyrKj8oAI/s1600/21072010615.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEixNsTtOMI/AAAAAAAAApw/znvyrKj8oAI/s320/21072010615.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;M's starter - Rabbit Pasty (apparently cooked nicely - I didn't try it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEixdRo9iPI/AAAAAAAAAp4/VRIjYkttJB0/s1600/21072010616.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEixdRo9iPI/AAAAAAAAAp4/VRIjYkttJB0/s320/21072010616.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our main course - EngineHouse burger with cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEixt1dEojI/AAAAAAAAAqA/SmfkJqUVW28/s1600/21072010618.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEixt1dEojI/AAAAAAAAAqA/SmfkJqUVW28/s320/21072010618.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My pudding - homemade chocolate brownie and ice-cream&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(M had carrot cake with cream but he was too eager to eat it and had started before I had chance to snap)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's the bit where I tell you all to go there and have a marvellous meal.&amp;nbsp; However, I'd quite like to keep it as my own little piece of secret relaxing paradise.&amp;nbsp; So, you can go if you like. ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-6560183543853044978?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/6560183543853044978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=6560183543853044978' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6560183543853044978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6560183543853044978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/07/cheeseburger-in-paradise.html' title='Cheeseburger in Paradise'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEiuiR1JHHI/AAAAAAAAApY/VWrIsIwOO2o/s72-c/21072010612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-7960818150643770693</id><published>2010-07-19T22:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T23:00:11.550+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paloma Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>Woody's round-up</title><content type='html'>Ok, maybe not Woody, maybe me.&amp;nbsp; Me me me, it's all about me.&amp;nbsp; Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what about that Toy Story 3 eh?&amp;nbsp; I've not seen it yet but I'm very excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Toy Story 2 over the weekend (I can't remember what day it was on) and I just love love love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite bit:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/82ceZYlyifU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/82ceZYlyifU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Urk!&amp;nbsp; Doesn't it just melt you?! *heart melts immediately on the floor* Was that a no from the back?&amp;nbsp; No feelings, you have no feelings!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be clear by now that I failed on my 30 days of me - well, I could carry it on but it will take precisely 643 days to complete at this rate.&amp;nbsp; I think I will pick it up again at some point, when you least expect it, keep that excitement you're feeling about it and store it up, until such time as I unleash this particular feature again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I don't think I do well with constraints.&amp;nbsp; I've always been the same.&amp;nbsp; It all seems like a good idea at the time, then, ultimate failure.&amp;nbsp; No matter though, life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was mostly chilled out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we woke up leisurely and had bacon sandwiches.&amp;nbsp; Then M went to the hairdressers to get rid of his mullet head - he hadn't had it cut for a while.&amp;nbsp; When we walked into the salon it was massively busy so I decided to wait in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to listen to the very superb various cd that I'd made for myself but I just happened to put the radio on and Paloma was about to come onto Radio 2 for an interview.&amp;nbsp; It was brilliant.&amp;nbsp; Only short but she played Smoke and Mirrors and New York, ace.&amp;nbsp; Oh and she was drinking tea which spilled on her and she said "oh shit" on the radio and everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished she'd done this:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YZ65cYE5Wak&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YZ65cYE5Wak&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;One of my favourites from the live show.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to see her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went over to Skipton to see M's dad.&amp;nbsp; We had a lovely pub lunch in their local.&amp;nbsp; I had a homemade piece of pie, chips and veg and M had steak and chips.&amp;nbsp; Oh and fresh strawberries and ice-cream for dessert.&amp;nbsp; The food was lovely.&amp;nbsp; I had a couple of nice glasses of wine too which I never normally do during the day.&amp;nbsp; It was very relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I can't say the same for the journey home.&amp;nbsp; M decided to go all 'rally driver' on me because he knows the twisty roads.&amp;nbsp; Ugh.&amp;nbsp; Not good after two glasses of vino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is mostly going to involve work, work and some more work.&amp;nbsp; And maybe a bit of Stevie Wonder for good measure.&amp;nbsp; If only I meant having a tea party with him and not just listening to choice tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go, I have fallen in love with &lt;a href="http://www.markryden.com/"&gt;Mark Ryden&lt;/a&gt; again after seeing one of his prints on some jewellery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More particularly, I love this:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TETIJGeYCvI/AAAAAAAAApQ/OLX10puEbFc/s1600/The_Meat_Magi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TETIJGeYCvI/AAAAAAAAApQ/OLX10puEbFc/s320/The_Meat_Magi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Meat Magi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Go and have a read about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and double before I go, my &lt;a href="http://www.graze.com/"&gt;Graze&lt;/a&gt; box is coming tomorrow!&amp;nbsp; Hoorah!&amp;nbsp; I have some pineapple, some rice crackers and some dried fruit.&amp;nbsp; It's just a trial so at the moment it costs £1.99 per box.&amp;nbsp; It's normally £2.99 so I'm not sure I'll do it full time, it's a little pricey. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles party people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-7960818150643770693?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/7960818150643770693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=7960818150643770693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7960818150643770693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7960818150643770693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/07/woodys-round-up.html' title='Woody&apos;s round-up'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TETIJGeYCvI/AAAAAAAAApQ/OLX10puEbFc/s72-c/The_Meat_Magi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6120619147818578067</id><published>2010-07-16T16:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T19:23:57.315+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voucherhub.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asos discount code'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuelmyblog'/><title type='text'>Voucher Hub</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEB1SaiWSiI/AAAAAAAAApI/96J1uTuwD5Q/s1600/logo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEB1SaiWSiI/AAAAAAAAApI/96J1uTuwD5Q/s320/logo.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As highlighted yesterday I'm a big fan of shopping online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get my stuff and get out of dodge without the trauma of having to deal with the ever increasing amount of rude people in towns these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, that's not to say that everyone is rude but when there is a good thing to be had, people turn crazy. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I am also English and therefore, I love a bargain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's where &lt;a href="http://www.voucherhub.com/"&gt;VoucherHub&lt;/a&gt; comes in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say:- "VoucherHub.com is a people-powered website for finding and sharing  money-saving vouchers. VoucherHub’s active community of savvy spenders  post, recommend and rank thousands of vouchers, making it fast and easy  to find the best available discount". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, they share the latest money off deals, discounts and vouchers with you, for free! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their website is very easy to navigate.&amp;nbsp; I went with a particular shop in mind as I know that the &lt;a href="http://www.asos.com/"&gt;ASOS&lt;/a&gt; sale is in full swing and I've had my eye on a certain &lt;a href="http://www.asos.com/Juicy-Couture/Juicy-Couture-Butterfly-Flower-Encrusted-Stacked-Rings/Prod/pgeproduct.aspx?iid=857023&amp;amp;cid=1930&amp;amp;Rf-400=438,12203,283&amp;amp;sh=0&amp;amp;pge=2&amp;amp;pgesize=20&amp;amp;sort=-1&amp;amp;clr=Gold"&gt;Juicy Couture Butterfly and Flower ring&lt;/a&gt; for a while.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used Voucher Hub's own very simple to follow &lt;a href="http://www.voucherhub.com/tutorial"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt; and typed asos into the search bar.&amp;nbsp; As soon as I did an &lt;a href="http://www.voucherhub.com/view/asos.com"&gt;asos code&lt;/a&gt; page came up, hoorah!&amp;nbsp; Not only does it give you the latest voucher it also allows you to subscribe to any future offers.&amp;nbsp; I am please to report the voucher code worked as I tested it out using my ASOS account. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often I have seen discount codes and vouchers suggestions on places like MoneySavingExpert and have already expired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With VoucherHub you can clearly see the vouchers that have already expired for that particular shop before you do your shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very handy for those not so great checkout moments when the voucher you thought was saving you 20% actually makes your heart sink a little.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VoucherHub are on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/London-United-Kingdom/VoucherHub/139793503176#%21/pages/London-United-Kingdom/VoucherHub/139793503176?__a=7&amp;amp;ajaxpipe=1"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/VoucherHub"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt; so you can keep up to date with all their offer news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're looking for something on-line and wonder if there is a cheeky discount to be had, head over there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-6120619147818578067?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/6120619147818578067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=6120619147818578067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6120619147818578067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6120619147818578067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/07/voucher-hub.html' title='Voucher Hub'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TEB1SaiWSiI/AAAAAAAAApI/96J1uTuwD5Q/s72-c/logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-3360519833148705038</id><published>2010-07-15T09:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T23:01:34.233+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><title type='text'>Sales patter</title><content type='html'>That time is upon us again.&amp;nbsp; Time we dust off our comfy shoes and march into town to trawl through hours of sales racks on the high street.&amp;nbsp; Stopping only to wipe our brows and have a shot of espresso coffee.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, kick back, relax and just browse the vast online sales from the privacy of your own home.&amp;nbsp; Stopping only to make yourself another cup of tea and grab more packets of biscuits.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favourite picks from a quick look along the virtual rails yesterday:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TD65qY2xD7I/AAAAAAAAAog/pclevWdDrcM/s1600/moonieteee_lrg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TD65qY2xD7I/AAAAAAAAAog/pclevWdDrcM/s320/moonieteee_lrg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lazyoaf.co.uk/SALE-Womens/c109_111/p1489/Lazy-Oaf-Moonie-Oversized-T-shirt-WAS-£25-NOW/product_info.html"&gt;Lazy Oaf Moonie Tee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TD68H7B3NGI/AAAAAAAAAoo/QPex6GgICy0/s1600/boatvintbg-weblrg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TD68H7B3NGI/AAAAAAAAAoo/QPex6GgICy0/s320/boatvintbg-weblrg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lunacyboutique.co.uk/vintage-boat-p-1672.html"&gt;The very bargaintastic vintage&amp;nbsp;boat handbag from Lunacy Boutique&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TD69XIgY-aI/AAAAAAAAAow/duV3rSeAWrA/s1600/1770134370ex_main.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TD69XIgY-aI/AAAAAAAAAow/duV3rSeAWrA/s320/1770134370ex_main.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Continuing on the Nautical theme - &lt;a href="http://www.schuh.co.uk/red-or-dead/womens-navy-and-red-red-or-dead-ahoy/1770134370/"&gt;Red or Dead navy sandals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TD6-KWyXIKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/EKOmIsgHyuI/s1600/300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TD6-KWyXIKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/EKOmIsgHyuI/s320/300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lovefromhettyanddave.bigcartel.com/product/explosion-necklace"&gt;Love from Hetty and Dave Explosion Necklace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TD6_hHipsUI/AAAAAAAAApA/ZAfRv6KEQQs/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TD6_hHipsUI/AAAAAAAAApA/ZAfRv6KEQQs/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.thunderegg.co.uk/products.php?p=6&amp;amp;pcid=82&amp;amp;catname=*SALE%20ITEMS*#"&gt;Thunder Egg Mini Mouse t-shirt &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go forth and obtain a bargain (but one you actually wear and don't just buy because it's in a sale).&amp;nbsp; I'm watching you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-3360519833148705038?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/3360519833148705038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=3360519833148705038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3360519833148705038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3360519833148705038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/07/sales-patter.html' title='Sales patter'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TD65qY2xD7I/AAAAAAAAAog/pclevWdDrcM/s72-c/moonieteee_lrg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-542602796285704472</id><published>2010-07-13T18:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T18:16:45.317+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 days of me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographs'/><title type='text'>Day Ten - A photograph of you taken over 10 years ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDydn5QWVuI/AAAAAAAAAoY/9HVilaF1gH4/s1600/young2-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDydn5QWVuI/AAAAAAAAAoY/9HVilaF1gH4/s320/young2-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is me circa 1986, rockin the duffle coat look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I did debate putting a picture up of me with a particularly strong look consisting of a granny jumper (crazy box pattern), purple 'keep away from flames' coat, white tights and some mouse faced patent pumps.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Incidentally I think I've actually seen a similar version of the mouse shoes recently so I must have been cool.&amp;nbsp; Maybe. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-542602796285704472?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/542602796285704472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=542602796285704472' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/542602796285704472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/542602796285704472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/07/day-ten-photograph-of-you-taken-over-10.html' title='Day Ten - A photograph of you taken over 10 years ago'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDydn5QWVuI/AAAAAAAAAoY/9HVilaF1gH4/s72-c/young2-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-557110193191707268</id><published>2010-07-12T20:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T18:07:32.404+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 days of me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographs'/><title type='text'>Day Nine - A photograph you took</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDtifyU-LKI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/gFIw4K9YxFQ/s1600/RooksburyCastleIceCream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDtifyU-LKI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/gFIw4K9YxFQ/s320/RooksburyCastleIceCream.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I can confirm this was as tasty as it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The best ice-cream sundae I've had in ages (possibly ever).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been visiting my beautiful Juli and Matt for the christening of LovelyLolaFace™.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been so wonderful staying with Juli for a few days, just catching up and chatting mundanely about makeup and outfits and babies, enjoying being in her company and of course seeing family and friends at the Christening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today for the last supper (we left early afternoon) we went out to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wickham"&gt;Wickham &lt;/a&gt;near where my little flat used to be.&amp;nbsp; It brought back loads of memories of that time in my life.&amp;nbsp; Some good, some not so good, but enjoyable soaking up the atmosphere of the area again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went into &lt;a href="http://www.lillyswickham.com/index.html"&gt;Lilly's Tea and Coffee House&lt;/a&gt; for our breakfast/lunchtime treats.&amp;nbsp; I had a delightful bacon sandwich, M and Juli had eggs Benedict and Matt had a full English.&amp;nbsp; The food was excellent.&amp;nbsp; If you're in the area I'd definitely recommend it - very relaxed atmosphere and really friendly staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juli was a little disgruntled that we couldn't order some chips with our food because they didn't start serving the lunchtime menu until 12 noon - and it was 11.35am.&amp;nbsp; I guess rules are rules though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My '30 days of me' is certainly going to be going on for more than 30 days but I'm trying my best to complete it.&amp;nbsp; Watch this space!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-557110193191707268?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/557110193191707268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=557110193191707268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/557110193191707268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/557110193191707268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/07/day-9-photograph-you-took.html' title='Day Nine - A photograph you took'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDtifyU-LKI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/gFIw4K9YxFQ/s72-c/RooksburyCastleIceCream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-5215580538046013580</id><published>2010-07-08T08:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T18:07:51.714+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 days of me'/><title type='text'>Day Eight - A photograph that makes you sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDWDkDPqg3I/AAAAAAAAAoA/InYKpqnEMqM/s1600/dubai_united_arabic_emirates.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDWDkDPqg3I/AAAAAAAAAoA/InYKpqnEMqM/s320/dubai_united_arabic_emirates.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, it looks like paradise.&amp;nbsp; But it just serves to remind me how far away my dad is and that I really miss him.&amp;nbsp; We don't speak very often, only by email and they're normally quite short.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hasn't been in the UK since October last year and that's just rude.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could fly and see him but because of changes in my job and lack of holiday days I'm struggling to find the time.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, Dubai - I like the look of you but you stole my dad.&amp;nbsp; Thanks a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-5215580538046013580?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/5215580538046013580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=5215580538046013580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5215580538046013580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5215580538046013580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/07/day-8-photograph-that-makes-you-sad.html' title='Day Eight - A photograph that makes you sad'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDWDkDPqg3I/AAAAAAAAAoA/InYKpqnEMqM/s72-c/dubai_united_arabic_emirates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-1344374208719911975</id><published>2010-07-06T22:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T13:26:33.105+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 days of me'/><title type='text'>Day Seven - A photograph that makes you happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDOkDjoyeQI/AAAAAAAAAn4/qbjiNj-cefw/s1600/31102008459.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDOkDjoyeQI/AAAAAAAAAn4/qbjiNj-cefw/s320/31102008459.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This reminds me of my first holiday with M.&amp;nbsp; We went to a cottage in Wales for a week.&amp;nbsp; The week before Halloween.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last night we were there we decided to have a Halloween party and a pumpkin carving competition.&amp;nbsp; M already knew before hand that we would be carving pumpkins and thought it would be a good idea to bring his dremel with him to carve precisely - he was a pumpkin virgin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I used a traditional method of a knife and a spoon to scoop out.&amp;nbsp; My pumpkin (the one on the left) was finished fairly promptly.&amp;nbsp; I was quite proud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M's on the other hand took hours.&amp;nbsp; And I mean, hours.&amp;nbsp; There was so much mess and he was being such a perfectionist about the whole thing.&amp;nbsp; He still wasn't happy with it in the end but I think it's great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway - I look at this picture and it makes me smile about M's complete overkill method of pumpkin carving.&amp;nbsp; Anal?&amp;nbsp; Most definitely.&amp;nbsp; Funny?&amp;nbsp; Oh absolutely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-1344374208719911975?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/1344374208719911975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=1344374208719911975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1344374208719911975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1344374208719911975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/07/day-seven-photograph-that-makes-you.html' title='Day Seven - A photograph that makes you happy'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDOkDjoyeQI/AAAAAAAAAn4/qbjiNj-cefw/s72-c/31102008459.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-5262279368911734917</id><published>2010-07-05T22:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T22:47:06.128+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suprise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip away'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 days of me'/><title type='text'>Day Six - Whatever tickles you fancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDJDnyWG2WI/AAAAAAAAAno/0TwbBO68Vp4/s1600/The+Colosseum_+Rome_+Italy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDJDnyWG2WI/AAAAAAAAAno/0TwbBO68Vp4/s320/The+Colosseum_+Rome_+Italy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have always always *always* wanted to see the Colosseum in the flesh.&amp;nbsp; I have seen many pictures, read many books and fantasied about standing on the platform over the raised sections, taking it all in with my own eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a few weeks ago (I cannot believe I didn't come straight on here and blog about it immediately) M told me about the most amazing surprise that he has organised for my birthday next month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came home from work, it was a Monday night.&amp;nbsp; M said he was cooking dinner for me.&amp;nbsp; Great, I thought.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't allowed into the kitchen but I didn't think anything of it, he's quite possessive when he's cooking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out comes a starter - at this point I'm wondering if he's sneaked in a professional chef to make us a meal.&amp;nbsp; He asked if I'd like a glass of wine - err hello, have we met?&amp;nbsp; Ice cold wine is brought to me with a reference to it being Italian wine.&amp;nbsp; Still, no alarm bells are ringing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're sat eating the starter - which is mushrooms stuffed with ricotta and M says that we're going for an Italian meal for my birthday.&amp;nbsp; Great I said, that sounds lush.&amp;nbsp; Then he pulls out a wrapped up present and a printed up invitation from him to me - inviting me to what looking like a hotel for my birthday weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open the present and it's a guide book for Rome.&amp;nbsp; I look at it for a while.&amp;nbsp; Look at him.&amp;nbsp; Look at the guide book again.&amp;nbsp; And finally ask if we were going to Rome for my birthday...?&amp;nbsp; Yes!&amp;nbsp; That's definitely the case!&amp;nbsp; Great heavens, hallelujah!&amp;nbsp; My thought process went a bit like this...Rome....Colosseum....Fountains....Ice-Cream....Italian men....shoes....Pizza....More ice-cream....Plane...Oh god....Plane....Crash.....Death...Before 30....Arghhhh....(completely irrational fear of flying which I should have in check by now)....Rome.&amp;nbsp; Repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the excitement died down a little - a lie of course, it still hasn't, we had a lovely main course of spaghetti carbonara, made from scratch, I was very impressed with my boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a surprise.&amp;nbsp; Such an exciting trip.&amp;nbsp; I've ordered a couple more guide books and a phrase book and maps.&amp;nbsp; I NEED to see as much as is humanly possible in 4 days, without melting in the August heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so chuffed he really did pull out all the stops, but he always does so no surprise there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-5262279368911734917?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/5262279368911734917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=5262279368911734917' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5262279368911734917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5262279368911734917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/07/day-six-whatever-tickles-you-fancy.html' title='Day Six - Whatever tickles you fancy'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDJDnyWG2WI/AAAAAAAAAno/0TwbBO68Vp4/s72-c/The+Colosseum_+Rome_+Italy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-5263568066905785127</id><published>2010-07-05T10:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T20:25:34.637+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitschensink'/><title type='text'>Tasty new designs from KitschenSink</title><content type='html'>Hello lovely people.&amp;nbsp; Normal service of my '30 days of me' will resume later today, apologies for the slight absence, I was away in fabulous Newcastle (more on this later).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that though....I've &lt;a href="http://illbefrancoise.blogspot.com/2010/04/kitschensink-not-your-average-pretty.html"&gt;blogged&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;about &lt;a href="http://www.kitschensink.com/"&gt;KitschenSink&lt;/a&gt; before, the jewellery is marvelous and I&amp;nbsp;ALWAYS get complimented on my&amp;nbsp;necklace when I wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I was very excited to learn that the lovely Rowan was launching her new collection - "Forecast of Fun".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I've been busy the few times I could have seen it in the flesh at various crafty events in Leeds, so I was eagerly anticipating the collection being put online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - I was like a baddie in an evil lair with a white cat waiting for the moment when I got the call on the red phone telling me I could buy buy buy (note: I've changed kill kill kill to buy buy buy).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The collection was uploaded at the end of last week and I love it all!&amp;nbsp; I only bought one necklace but it was hard to resist buying everything.&amp;nbsp; As my friends and family will know I've always had 'quirky' tastes and this jewellery sums me up so well.&amp;nbsp; It's different, fresh and exciting.&amp;nbsp; It's chunky and very easy on the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the Thunderbolt and Lightning necklace:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDGeRiIB5RI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ENkBlB6zILE/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDGeRiIB5RI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ENkBlB6zILE/s320/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How lush?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My lovely necklace came on Saturday but because I was away for the weekend, it was waiting for me when I got home, like a lovely little surprise (I love receiving nice jewellery through the post if anyone wants to send me any hint hint).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm very impressed with it.&amp;nbsp; The build quality is wonderful and all for the fantastic value price of £15, I mean for someone's handmade time and effort you'd struggled to get a necklace of that quality on the highstreet or indeed in any shop.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have so much admiration for Rowan (and a bit of jealousy).&amp;nbsp; She's doing all this in her spare time, I wish I had the forward thinking to do something similar.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;You simply must buy something (whether from the old or new collection) it's all fab.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-5263568066905785127?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/5263568066905785127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=5263568066905785127' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5263568066905785127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5263568066905785127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/07/tasty-new-designs-from-kitschensink.html' title='Tasty new designs from KitschenSink'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TDGeRiIB5RI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ENkBlB6zILE/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-7126123166545045634</id><published>2010-07-01T23:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T08:40:10.074+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><title type='text'>I want to ride my bicycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TC0NL0btxqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/mNZtuMG52cY/s1600/knucklering.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TC0NL0btxqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/mNZtuMG52cY/s320/knucklering.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok, so I'm trying to come up with reasons to buy this and fool myself into thinking it's practical.&amp;nbsp; I've come up with a few so far:-&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;It looks ace.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's a bicycle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's probably is very comfortable and easy to wear.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It reminds me of those little bikes you used to get in card shops with little felt pandas and teddy bears on.&amp;nbsp; And that in itself is immense.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The possibilities of making little people to put on said bike are endless. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did I say it looks ace?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Anyway - you can check out the rest of this exciting collection (there is a sausage dog ring - oh yes) here:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/luckyduct?ref=seller_info"&gt;Lucky Duct&lt;/a&gt; by Rachel Pfeffer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-7126123166545045634?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/7126123166545045634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=7126123166545045634' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7126123166545045634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7126123166545045634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/07/i-want-to-ride-my-bicycle.html' title='I want to ride my bicycle'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TC0NL0btxqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/mNZtuMG52cY/s72-c/knucklering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-1481715896316829056</id><published>2010-07-01T22:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T15:00:14.826+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 days of me'/><title type='text'>Day Five - A favourite quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TC0JizI88cI/AAAAAAAAAnA/GQbdqZsNwi4/s1600/wuthering.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TC0JizI88cI/AAAAAAAAAnA/GQbdqZsNwi4/s320/wuthering.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Catherine Earnshaw, may you not rest as long as I am living! You said I killed you--haunt me, then! The murdered do haunt their murderers. I believe--I know that ghosts have wandered on earth. Be with me always--take any form--drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! Oh God! it is unutterable! I cannot live without my life! I cannot live without my soul!"&lt;/i&gt; - Heathcliff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-1481715896316829056?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/1481715896316829056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=1481715896316829056' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1481715896316829056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1481715896316829056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/07/day-four-favourite-quote.html' title='Day Five - A favourite quote'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TC0JizI88cI/AAAAAAAAAnA/GQbdqZsNwi4/s72-c/wuthering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-5805865331248379723</id><published>2010-06-30T21:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T22:38:36.626+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 days of me'/><title type='text'>Day Four - A favourite book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***Nostalgia alert***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TCueUJhnW4I/AAAAAAAAAmw/txlv2oqD3I0/s1600/Snugglepot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TCueUJhnW4I/AAAAAAAAAmw/txlv2oqD3I0/s320/Snugglepot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know, I know.&amp;nbsp; This is where I tell you about an adult book that you can all buy and relate to on an adult level.&amp;nbsp; But the truth is, when I was thinking about this post earlier, the very first book which popped into my head as my favourite was this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A - marvelously written and illustrated by May Gibbs - world peopled with small creatures (the gumnut babies), who are on the ultimate adventure of life whilst trying to avoid the evils of the world in the form of:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TCukEG-vdpI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Z92Ns4UmNWk/s1600/Banksia_man.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TCukEG-vdpI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Z92Ns4UmNWk/s320/Banksia_man.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The big bad banksia men.&amp;nbsp; How scary for a child?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I had a copy of The tales of Snugglepot and Cuddlepie when we were about 6 (me) and 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read and read it, till I imagined different ending.&amp;nbsp; Till snugglepot and cuddlepie were grown up and were fighting Mrs Snake;the ultimate baddie, with swords.&amp;nbsp; Till I pretended I was a 'bush' dweller and out on holiday with my bush family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my teens I forgot about the book, relegating it to the 'childhood' memory pile.&amp;nbsp; When I met M we were talking about our favourite children's stories and I happened to mention S&amp;amp;C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a month later I went to stay at M's house one weekend and there was a present for me on the table.&amp;nbsp; When I opened it I was stunned with happiness.&amp;nbsp; It was an original second hand copy of The Complete Adventures of Snugglepot and Cuddlepie which was printed in 1986.&amp;nbsp; He'd been on a mad treasure hunt to try and find it, eventually settling for one that had to be shipped for 3 weeks. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a thing about second hand books.&amp;nbsp; I love the fact that someone has treasured it and loved it before me.&amp;nbsp; There is an inscription on the inside of the front page which reads "To Bob and Fiona, love and kisses for your first Christmas together, we'll be thinking of you always, love Phil, Mary and Bizzy xx."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if Bob and Fiona made it through their first Christmas without killing each other.&amp;nbsp; And I wonder why they decided to part with the book.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad they did, it means I can look at the beautiful illustrated pages and pretend I am 6 again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a child, I implore you, get this book.&amp;nbsp; They will love it and you will enjoy reading it too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-5805865331248379723?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/5805865331248379723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=5805865331248379723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5805865331248379723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5805865331248379723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/06/day-three-favourite-book.html' title='Day Four - A favourite book'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TCueUJhnW4I/AAAAAAAAAmw/txlv2oqD3I0/s72-c/Snugglepot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6898944744298338691</id><published>2010-06-29T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T21:25:17.561+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 days of me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><title type='text'>Day Three - A favourite TV Programme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TCpVWmJvGsI/AAAAAAAAAmo/yoW4AwCJJjU/s1600/Shameless_maguires__380281a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TCpVWmJvGsI/AAAAAAAAAmo/yoW4AwCJJjU/s320/Shameless_maguires__380281a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shameless.  The only programme that makes me howl with laughter and collapse in tears of sadness whilst watching a single episode.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't already seen an episode, give it a go - although I'd recommend starting from series one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-6898944744298338691?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/6898944744298338691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=6898944744298338691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6898944744298338691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6898944744298338691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/06/day-three-favourite-tv-programme.html' title='Day Three - A favourite TV Programme'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TCpVWmJvGsI/AAAAAAAAAmo/yoW4AwCJJjU/s72-c/Shameless_maguires__380281a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-4921908613492477660</id><published>2010-06-28T20:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T21:09:01.934+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 days of me'/><title type='text'>Day Two - A favourite film</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TCj1p3nwM5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/tbWmJCX6r6s/s1600/eternal_sunshine_of_the_spotless_mind.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TCj1p3nwM5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/tbWmJCX6r6s/s320/eternal_sunshine_of_the_spotless_mind.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I loved Eternal Sunshine of a Spotless mind from the first time I saw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A process of erasing some of your loveliest memories, to forget an ever worsening relationship, but only through the process  of losing said memories, you discover what you had to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many gorgeous elements to this film and not only because it's directed by Michael Gondry who always adds a dreaminess to most things he touches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sense of loss, the fading memories (falling like blocks in a room), the marvellous hair colours of Celementine (Kate Winslet) and the fact that although I appreciated his comic value - I never really appreciated Jim Carrey as an actor until this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix that in with Nietzsche quotes, midnight trips to frozen lakes and train rides to adventures and for me, it's a winning formula. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although there are many films that I love, this is the one I always go back to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-4921908613492477660?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/4921908613492477660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=4921908613492477660' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4921908613492477660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4921908613492477660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/06/day-two-favourite-film.html' title='Day Two - A favourite film'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TCj1p3nwM5I/AAAAAAAAAmY/tbWmJCX6r6s/s72-c/eternal_sunshine_of_the_spotless_mind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-2281949239704266930</id><published>2010-06-27T22:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T22:51:46.911+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 days of me'/><title type='text'>Day One - A favourite song</title><content type='html'>Note how I've changed the title from 'the' favourite to 'a' favourite.&amp;nbsp; I sometimes feel like I wouldn't be able to exist without music.&amp;nbsp; And as such there are many songs which move me or remind me of a time in my life, making them all favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular song reminds me of my grandma.&amp;nbsp; She used to live in Blackpool and I (alone) or with my bro would stay with her during school holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandma is an amazing lady and it was always so lovely to stay with her as a child.&amp;nbsp; She was so warm and affectionate, happy to cook and take us on little adventures on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she heard creaking of the floorboards at night she'd jump out of bed and offer to make a cup of tea and a biscuit stopping to tell stories of making my mum drinks of tea after she'd been on nights out as a teenager. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She used to have a record player and we'd put the songs on and listen to the lovely lyrics.&amp;nbsp; This particular song was my favourite of the selection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="330" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0D6HsaQ4EJM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0D6HsaQ4EJM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="330"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always felt there was a certain sadness with grandma.&amp;nbsp; Not that she'd let on but in those moments listening to the song with her gently humming along, I'd feel sad for her.&amp;nbsp; Sad that she was on her own, as in the song.&amp;nbsp; And sad that she might never experience that love again. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-2281949239704266930?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/2281949239704266930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=2281949239704266930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2281949239704266930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2281949239704266930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/06/day-one-favourite-song.html' title='Day One - A favourite song'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-287122054478518343</id><published>2010-06-27T22:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T20:28:40.622+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 days of me'/><title type='text'>30 days of me</title><content type='html'>Admittedly I probably should start this at the beginning of the month in a few days but I had a very busy week and weekend so I'm starting this now, rather than do a proper update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen this on a couple of my 'regular reads' and it's a great way of getting to know someone better.&amp;nbsp; This is how it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 1:&amp;nbsp; Your  Favourite Song&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 2:&amp;nbsp; Your  Favourite Film&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 3:&amp;nbsp; Your  Favourite TV Show&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 4:&amp;nbsp; Your  Favourite Book&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 5:&amp;nbsp; Your  Favourite Quote&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 6:&amp;nbsp; Whatever tickles your fancy...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 7:&amp;nbsp; A  photo that makes you happy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 8:&amp;nbsp; A  photo that makes you angry/sad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 9:&amp;nbsp; A  photo that you took&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 10: A  photo of you taken over 10 years ago&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 11: A  photo of you taken recently&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 12:  Whatever tickles your fancy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 13: A  fictional book&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 14: A  non fiction book&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 15: A  Fanfic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 16: A  song that makes you cry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 17: An  art piece&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 18:  Tickling Fancy Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 19: Your  Day in Great Detail&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 20: A  Hobby of Yours&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 21: A  recipe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 22: A  Website&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 23: A  Youtube Video&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 24:  Tickling Fancy Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 25: Your  Day in Great Detail&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 26: Your  Week in Great Detail&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 27: Your  Month in Great Detail&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 28: Your  Year in Great Detail&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 29:  Hopes, Dreams, and Plans for the next year.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 30:  Final Tickling Fancy Day...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #474b4e; font-family: Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #474b4e; font-family: Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to run this along side my usual stuff because I have lots of exciting news, it's just too late and I'm mega tired.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you up there at day one in a jiffy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-287122054478518343?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/287122054478518343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=287122054478518343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/287122054478518343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/287122054478518343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/06/30-days-of-me.html' title='30 days of me'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-7717664965574319558</id><published>2010-06-15T22:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T22:14:28.243+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accessories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baking'/><title type='text'>If I knew you were comin I'd've baked.......a tray of fudge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBfk38lDhdI/AAAAAAAAAmA/e3fN6UUqxk8/s1600/the-essentials-of-making-fudge-1_fudge.s600x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBfk38lDhdI/AAAAAAAAAmA/e3fN6UUqxk8/s200/the-essentials-of-making-fudge-1_fudge.s600x600.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been meaning to make something with the &lt;a href="http://www.marshmallowfluff.com/pages/homepage.html"&gt;marshmallow fluff&lt;/a&gt; that I bought a few weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; I decided to try the fudge recipe that is on the &lt;a href="http://www.marshmallowfluff.com/pages/never_fail_fudge.html"&gt;side of the jar&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This is the part where I show you one 'I've made earlier' and tell you how delicious it is.&amp;nbsp; However, it's still cooling in the tray.&amp;nbsp; Double however, I can tell you it looks divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to take some into work tomorrow for my colleagues to sample.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully I don't poison them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I might just offer some to the smelly cleaner man that came in this morning to empty our bins.&amp;nbsp; Periodically through the day people from 'estates' come and empty the black bin bags in our areas.&amp;nbsp; I've got no idea why he came in first thing though, there was nothing for him to take away and he just left me with a stench of stale cigarettes and booze and an image of him chewing on his gums (clearly he forgot his teeth today).&amp;nbsp; Ugh ugh ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of work I forgot to tell you about the funny(subjective) things that happened last week.&amp;nbsp; I was over at another site for a meeting and was waiting for M to pick me up right next to the maternity ward.&amp;nbsp; I happened to look over at the door and saw a whole family (mum, dad, sister, pregnant daughter +boyfriend and another child) and I am not lying when I say they were ALL in pyjamas, no really.&amp;nbsp; I was most shocked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, as I was sitting there I was listening to a cleaner woman chat to a couple who were sat looking uncomfortable.&amp;nbsp; It transpired the woman from the coupling was overdue and they were 'right sick of it now'.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the woman was empathising with them for a while, talking about children in general.&amp;nbsp; The man then proceeded to tell said cleaner they already had two and three kids was enough now, thank you very much.&amp;nbsp; The cleaner paused and then said she only had two.&amp;nbsp; She carried on cleaning for a good 5 minutes before remembering actually, she had three children!&amp;nbsp; How the heck do you just forget you've given birth to one of your children?!&amp;nbsp; Perhaps she'd disowned the 3rd child and didn't normally talk about him/her.&amp;nbsp; Either way, it was uncomfortable I can tell you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week so far I have mostly been buying pretty things for my hair, I think I have a problem in that respect.&amp;nbsp; I would like to add in my defense that the pretties were very reasonable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBfqVwwDr6I/AAAAAAAAAmI/Vu-3lfz_3QM/s1600/hairbandrussian.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBfqVwwDr6I/AAAAAAAAAmI/Vu-3lfz_3QM/s320/hairbandrussian.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Russian Doll hairband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBfqj73e2iI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/TN2ZzFt-DSg/s1600/skullrose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBfqj73e2iI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/TN2ZzFt-DSg/s320/skullrose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rose and skull hairclip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I can't stop myself getting excited about Russian Dolls and Skulls, they are in my blood now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are both from &lt;a href="http://www.yamayamaprettymama.bigcartel.com/"&gt;Yama Yama Pretty Mama&lt;/a&gt; - awesome lady (with very awesome red hair) with lovely designs, and very reasonable too.&amp;nbsp; There is a &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/yypm.hairwear?ref=ts"&gt;facebook page&lt;/a&gt;, you should join it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to check on my fudge now, toodles for now. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-7717664965574319558?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/7717664965574319558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=7717664965574319558' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7717664965574319558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7717664965574319558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/06/if-i-knew-you-were-comin-idve-bakeda.html' title='If I knew you were comin I&apos;d&apos;ve baked.......a tray of fudge.'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBfk38lDhdI/AAAAAAAAAmA/e3fN6UUqxk8/s72-c/the-essentials-of-making-fudge-1_fudge.s600x600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-4203506296618030984</id><published>2010-06-10T22:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T22:34:38.963+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nights out'/><title type='text'>Yo yo yo, baby-pop, yeah you! come and gimme a kiss</title><content type='html'>I'm excited about the weekend.&amp;nbsp; I am P A R T Y-ing with the boro  lasses.&amp;nbsp; Yee hah! (note I'm not a cowboy but felt that was an appropriate expression).&amp;nbsp; It's Helbos birthday and we're  going for a meal followed by dancing and hopefully a bit of:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vCadcBR95oU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vCadcBR95oU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still haven't decided on what I'm wearing.&amp;nbsp; However, I found  these acemazing facinator/hairbands during the week and I wish I'd see  them sooner, I would have snapped one up to act as a tasty extra for my  outfit.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBFXn7v9qkI/AAAAAAAAAlo/4fR0JfgjOYM/s1600/il_fullxfull.145779125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBFXn7v9qkI/AAAAAAAAAlo/4fR0JfgjOYM/s320/il_fullxfull.145779125.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pink pop art inspired headband.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBFYEBPZH0I/AAAAAAAAAlw/UFd9syxrlM8/s1600/butterflyf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBFYEBPZH0I/AAAAAAAAAlw/UFd9syxrlM8/s320/butterflyf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Facinator with royal blue butterfly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBFYVUEDTJI/AAAAAAAAAl4/78Ua_2z68lg/s1600/butterflyfacinator.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBFYVUEDTJI/AAAAAAAAAl4/78Ua_2z68lg/s320/butterflyfacinator.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they just amazing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/janinebasil"&gt;Janine Basil's Etsy page&lt;/a&gt;, I will be getting one for the Polish wedding we're off to in September.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll be back tomorrow with some funny hospital stories from today, I'm just a bit too tired to make my fingers work now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-4203506296618030984?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/4203506296618030984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=4203506296618030984' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4203506296618030984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4203506296618030984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/06/yo-yo-yo-baby-pop-yeah-you-come-and.html' title='Yo yo yo, baby-pop, yeah you! come and gimme a kiss'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TBFXn7v9qkI/AAAAAAAAAlo/4fR0JfgjOYM/s72-c/il_fullxfull.145779125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-1797550049507663925</id><published>2010-06-08T22:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T22:19:27.946+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Music Go Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TA6zCpfHtxI/AAAAAAAAAlg/0YYwNG2WFDI/s1600/music_go_music.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TA6zCpfHtxI/AAAAAAAAAlg/0YYwNG2WFDI/s320/music_go_music.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/musicgomusic"&gt;My new favourite band&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their album Expressions is out now and you'd be crazy not to get it (yes, they are a bit abba-esque but once you get past that comparison there's a whole world of excellence to discover).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQbsVNnPjkc&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQbsVNnPjkc&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-1797550049507663925?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/1797550049507663925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=1797550049507663925' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1797550049507663925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1797550049507663925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/06/music-go-music.html' title='Music Go Music'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TA6zCpfHtxI/AAAAAAAAAlg/0YYwNG2WFDI/s72-c/music_go_music.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-7361063288516157680</id><published>2010-06-03T23:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T23:01:50.230+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folksy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>Fashion...turn to the left....</title><content type='html'>So last week I did rather a lot of shopping.&amp;nbsp; Probably a little too much but I got carried away on pay day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some two tops and some rather special embellished jelly shoes from River Island.&amp;nbsp; I would at this point add pictures of them but I haven't prepared any and the River Island website is all flash and won't let me right click, how rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got a &lt;a href="http://www.chanel.com/en_US/fragrance-beauty/Makeup-Nails-LE-VERNIS-89314"&gt;Chanel nail polish&lt;/a&gt; in vendetta.&amp;nbsp; It's positively glorious.&amp;nbsp; The shade is a little bit like rouge noir but with a nice purply metallic fleck to it.&amp;nbsp; I am wearing it today and I'm pleased to report it's marvelous.&amp;nbsp; I prefer to pay a bit more for nail polish that really stays in one place and doesn't chip so easily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And - although I'm not being seen favourably by M because of my next purchase - I bought another pair of Havaianas (&lt;a href="http://www.flipflopflo.co.uk/products/browse/havaianas-limited-editions"&gt;they are the gold logo black ones, third row down&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; Yes I already have about a bizillion pairs but what happened was....I was in town....my feet hurt...I had to save them (my feet - you can never been too precious when it comes to your feet) so I bought some shoes that I could slip on right there and then.&amp;nbsp; What?&amp;nbsp; That's ok isn't it? &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then - do you remember that awesome &lt;a href="http://illbefrancoise.blogspot.com/2010/05/play-on-play-on-play-on.html"&gt;cherry necklace and&amp;nbsp; those eyeball hair clips&lt;/a&gt; that I saw last week?&amp;nbsp; You'll never believe it, M only went and ordered them for me!&amp;nbsp; I had no idea either.&amp;nbsp; We went to the post office on Saturday for him to pick up his package, and actually it was pretties for me. ♥ he's the best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I am using every ounce of strength in me not to buy buy buy from the wonderful online boutiques that keep tempting me to look at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite things this week:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgWCa0dudI/AAAAAAAAAko/S3gmxdf_sYk/s1600/teanecklace.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgWCa0dudI/AAAAAAAAAko/S3gmxdf_sYk/s320/teanecklace.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made by the lovely &lt;a href="http://www.folksy.com/shops/SheDraws"&gt;SheDraws&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;definitely worth checking out, so cute and so reasonable (made by a lovely lady to boot)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgh9Q2oHII/AAAAAAAAAk4/BOdvxwJzTCc/s1600/pearllowe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgh9Q2oHII/AAAAAAAAAk4/BOdvxwJzTCc/s320/pearllowe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So &lt;a href="http://www.peacocks.co.uk/"&gt;Peacocks &lt;/a&gt;have a new collection endorsed by Pearl Lowe.&amp;nbsp; It's great they are getting a bit more popular because they do some fab bargains, I remember when it was a bad thing to be seen in there.&amp;nbsp; There's not much of a collection as yet but I like the detail on this dress.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgimNj8QwI/AAAAAAAAAlA/S9cgRe1GWpw/s1600/dollyshoes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgimNj8QwI/AAAAAAAAAlA/S9cgRe1GWpw/s320/dollyshoes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I haven't yet decided if I love these till I can't breath or if &lt;a href="http://www.schuh.co.uk/womens-pink-irregular-choice-toodle-loo-bar-baby-doll/1158193550/"&gt;Iregular Choice&lt;/a&gt; have gone one step too far with these.  Hats off to them for always keeping us talking though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgjf0QnF2I/AAAAAAAAAlI/i5QoWAJAQiI/s1600/vintageearrings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgjf0QnF2I/AAAAAAAAAlI/i5QoWAJAQiI/s320/vintageearrings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rather lovely vintage pair of earrings by the wonderful &lt;a href="http://folksy.com/shops/chainofdaisies"&gt;Chain of Daisies&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgkeHqLjkI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/9TeQprcEitA/s1600/skullbox.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgkeHqLjkI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/9TeQprcEitA/s320/skullbox.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;A box?&amp;nbsp; Shaped like a skull?&amp;nbsp; I'll have two please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgkqH6dwTI/AAAAAAAAAlY/zJ7SVU0kxAc/s1600/newlydeads.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgkqH6dwTI/AAAAAAAAAlY/zJ7SVU0kxAc/s320/newlydeads.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of newly deads.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Both skull and salt and pepper pots from &lt;a href="http://www.shopplasticland.com/"&gt;Plasticland&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Right, I think I better get to bed before I turn into a pumpkin.&amp;nbsp; Although that would probably be quite nice because it's so hot and they're always cold aren't they?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-7361063288516157680?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/7361063288516157680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=7361063288516157680' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7361063288516157680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7361063288516157680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/06/fashionturn-to-left.html' title='Fashion...turn to the left....'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAgWCa0dudI/AAAAAAAAAko/S3gmxdf_sYk/s72-c/teanecklace.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6884503544257772248</id><published>2010-06-02T19:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T19:51:35.833+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days out'/><title type='text'>And it's you and me in the summertime, we'll be hand in hand down in the park</title><content type='html'>Yikes and cripes!&amp;nbsp; Where does the time go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One minute it was Friday and the whole weekend was stretching a head of me like a beautiful wave of excitable energy.&amp;nbsp; Then, it was this week.&amp;nbsp; The week after a bank holiday weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a terrible waste of a day in which my head decided it was too busy to wake up and my eyes decided they wouldn't open properly.&amp;nbsp; Oh and the particular trousers that I wanted to wear decided that they didn't want to dry in time for their 7am deadline so I had to wear them with a wet waistband.&amp;nbsp; Ugh.&amp;nbsp; Serious bank holiday Tuesday FAIL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter, we had a lovely weekend.&amp;nbsp; On Saturday we decided to scope out a few areas for potential house buying.&amp;nbsp; There are so many places to look at, it's hard to pinpoint a particular place that will be just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm in town now, I'm quite easy in terms of getting to work but I suppose the closer to town we live the busier the roads get.&amp;nbsp; There are some lovely spots in North Leeds, but again we're not sure on particular areas and all the other things you look for, nice neighbourhoods, parks, schools etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some how, we ended up on an adventure drive and because we were at the top of Bradford we decided we'd go and have a 'morbid fascination' look at the '&lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/news/uk/crime/article7139935.ece"&gt;Crossbow Cannibal's&lt;/a&gt;' flat.&amp;nbsp; I've never actually seen a real life crime scene before.&amp;nbsp; It's so weirdly close to the actual centre of Bradford, we've parked near there loads of times to go to the theatre and IMAX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were loads of police raking through bushes and guarding the abandoned factories that are behind the flats.&amp;nbsp; I do think it's really spooky round there anyway, there are so many dark alleys and scary back streets, it's like stepping back in time.&amp;nbsp; I hope this whole experience will make the council step up and regenerate the area a bit quicker, although in reality it probably won't make much difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm happy to report we didn't see any crossbows or cannibals, luckily.&amp;nbsp; The rest of Saturday was spent chilling and watching Eurovision, ahh bliss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we did a spot of shopping (I will blog about my purchases separately) and then came home and had a lovely Sunday dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went on an exciting trip to &lt;a href="http://www.castlehoward.co.uk/"&gt;Castle Howard&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It's a wonderful place because there's a lovely balance of inside and outside parts and lots to see and do.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe I've never been before.&amp;nbsp; I actually went there because I wanted to check out the &lt;a href="http://www.artsmix.co.uk/"&gt;Artsmix&lt;/a&gt; craft market that I knew was on so we were lucky that the crafty bits were in such a beautiful location. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The market was at the front as you walk in so was perfect to have a quick browse and then proceed on into the house and gardens.&amp;nbsp; There was some lovely stuff on sale.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/pennymasquerade"&gt;Penny Masquerade&lt;/a&gt; had an absolutely sensational selection of cute jewellery.&amp;nbsp; And most importantly there were cards out so I could take one and browse the collection when I got home!&amp;nbsp; The jewellery looked so well made, I will definitely be purchasing some as soon as I can justify more jewellery - although it is all rather reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway - we browsed around for a bit longer and then proceeded into the grounds of the house.&amp;nbsp; I personally think it was very reasonable to get in - £12.50 for the house and gardens.&amp;nbsp; I can't really put into words just how lovely it is.&amp;nbsp; England at it's very best.&amp;nbsp; Fantastically well kept gardens, wildlife, an awesome historic house to wander round and lovely lakes to sit next to and watch the world go by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of snaps:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAaji-iQUaI/AAAAAAAAAjw/W9gX5L_ELkY/s1600/P1000234+%28Medium%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAaji-iQUaI/AAAAAAAAAjw/W9gX5L_ELkY/s320/P1000234+%28Medium%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A corridor lined with busts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAajs0vBzfI/AAAAAAAAAj4/YLmQvsFmIH0/s1600/P1000242+%28Medium%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAajs0vBzfI/AAAAAAAAAj4/YLmQvsFmIH0/s320/P1000242+%28Medium%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another corridor, are you seeing a theme here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAajzTW-P0I/AAAAAAAAAkA/806rEVgQJWU/s1600/P1000236+%28Medium%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAajzTW-P0I/AAAAAAAAAkA/806rEVgQJWU/s320/P1000236+%28Medium%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The magnificent great hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAakI1O5BNI/AAAAAAAAAkI/FlKSQFoGSJk/s1600/P1000246+%28Medium%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAakI1O5BNI/AAAAAAAAAkI/FlKSQFoGSJk/s320/P1000246+%28Medium%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Three guesses as to who took this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAakjKpCGRI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/XOutz35PoIo/s1600/P1000290+%28Medium%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAakjKpCGRI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/XOutz35PoIo/s320/P1000290+%28Medium%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm.&amp;nbsp; More boobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAaksgfaYLI/AAAAAAAAAkY/XT5ZYNC2Tlg/s1600/P1000284+%28Medium%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAaksgfaYLI/AAAAAAAAAkY/XT5ZYNC2Tlg/s320/P1000284+%28Medium%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The awesome Atlas Fountain which has been in working order since 1853 - how amazing?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAalS0XsocI/AAAAAAAAAkg/wJK8G22PMhw/s1600/P1000280+%28Medium%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAalS0XsocI/AAAAAAAAAkg/wJK8G22PMhw/s320/P1000280+%28Medium%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the son of the current owner is a little young for me but I'm thinking of a 'way in'.&amp;nbsp; Watch this space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All in all, a great day was had by all and I'd love to go again on another sunny day. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have fashion buys and other such pretties to blog about but I'll do that in a separate post.&amp;nbsp; Hope you're all marvellous.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-6884503544257772248?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/6884503544257772248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=6884503544257772248' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6884503544257772248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6884503544257772248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/06/and-its-you-and-me-in-summertime-well.html' title='And it&apos;s you and me in the summertime, we&apos;ll be hand in hand down in the park'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAaji-iQUaI/AAAAAAAAAjw/W9gX5L_ELkY/s72-c/P1000234+%28Medium%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6200054514712123276</id><published>2010-05-29T22:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T22:07:31.558+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><title type='text'>80 whole pounds</title><content type='html'>Is that too much for a pair of very fine looking flip flops?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAGBXGzKpiI/AAAAAAAAAjg/zGLbwGdGcYA/s320/521-10004-0908301979_BLKWHITE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.selfridges.com/en/Womenswear/Categories/Shoes-boots/Lourdes-flip-flop_521-10004-0908301979/"&gt;At Selfridges &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Answers on a postcard please.&amp;nbsp; Ps.&amp;nbsp; I will be back with a bigger update very shortly. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-6200054514712123276?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/6200054514712123276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=6200054514712123276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6200054514712123276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6200054514712123276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/05/80-whole-pounds.html' title='80 whole pounds'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/TAGBXGzKpiI/AAAAAAAAAjg/zGLbwGdGcYA/s72-c/521-10004-0908301979_BLKWHITE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-451470398810072399</id><published>2010-05-24T22:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T22:33:06.789+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paloma Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gigs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makeup'/><title type='text'>Play on, Play on, Play on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S_rm17qlSrI/AAAAAAAAAiw/iPiKWYuQIGQ/s1600/PalomaFaith-03-big.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S_rm17qlSrI/AAAAAAAAAiw/iPiKWYuQIGQ/s320/PalomaFaith-03-big.jpg" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we saw Paloma last week.&amp;nbsp; She was absolutely awesome.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole show was a triumph.&amp;nbsp; The venue - Sheffield O2 arena was quite nice.&amp;nbsp; A little bit sticky carpet-ish with a slight smell of sick - they obviously use it as a nightclub at the weekends.&amp;nbsp; Overall, a rather good place to see a band because you can see the stage from most of the room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of people at the gig who were clearly trying to be Paloma, and not quite pulling it off.&amp;nbsp; Some were better than others, but overall there was a whiff of failure on the old outfit front.&amp;nbsp; No matter, I guess the effort is the most important thing. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered if she had a little collection of fans with a certain name?&amp;nbsp; Palomaettes?&amp;nbsp; Faithers?&amp;nbsp; There were some rather cute little girls of about 8 or 9 with little 50s dresses on they looked lovely.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It occured to me, it must be really nice to 'follow' someone at that age that you can copy the style of.&amp;nbsp; I suppose it's a bit like Madonna in the 80s.&amp;nbsp; More accessible than Lady Gaga just because of what you can buy on the high street these days.&amp;nbsp; And there's something so nice about old 50s glamour.&amp;nbsp; How lovely that girls want to look old Hollywood actress again.&amp;nbsp; Much nicer than Keisha or some other current pop tartlet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an aside, I decided to try out my new topshop bright red &lt;a href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;viewAllFlag=&amp;amp;catalogId=19551&amp;amp;storeId=12556&amp;amp;categoryId=206989&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=206987&amp;amp;productId=1627971&amp;amp;langId=-1"&gt;rio  rio&lt;/a&gt; lipstick and it was brilliant.&amp;nbsp; It stayed on all night and I  was still pouting away in the car on the way home.&amp;nbsp; Finally a matt red  lipstick that stays on, and doesn't give me red teeth!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she came on, dazzled the crowd with her exquisite voice and left us all wanting more.&amp;nbsp; She did all of her album with a couple of excellent covers.&amp;nbsp; The Beatles - You never give me your money and a beautiful version of Etta James - At Last.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also jazzed up 'Do you want the truth or something beautiful' into a fab &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GpWLal-LFfA"&gt;80s version&lt;/a&gt; which went excellently with her band who were dressed in smart suits with sharp hair dos, very Grace Jones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a ball of funny, quirky, modest brilliance with the most natural voice that could move you to tears or lull you quietly to sleep.&amp;nbsp; Although I hate to make comparisons I think she beats Amy W hands down. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very glad she is here, and I hope she'll be doing her do for many years to come.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JlSPbshLd_s&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JlSPbshLd_s&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="390" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go, I think I have found the bestest necklace in the whole world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S_rvFaQgv5I/AAAAAAAAAi4/kuy6cbJ5gIs/s1600/cherryneck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S_rvFaQgv5I/AAAAAAAAAi4/kuy6cbJ5gIs/s320/cherryneck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you look &lt;a href="http://www.collectif.co.uk/plain-cherry-skull-necklace-p-sku17027-c-na.html"&gt;more closely&lt;/a&gt; you can see little skulls inside the cherries.&amp;nbsp; LUSH.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also from the same website - &lt;a href="http://www.collectif.co.uk/plain-eyeball-and-pvc-bow-hairslide-in-red-p-sku5257-c-na.html"&gt;Eyeball hair slides&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Yes, that's right, eyeballs.&amp;nbsp; Pretty gores.&amp;nbsp; When will I grow up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-451470398810072399?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/451470398810072399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=451470398810072399' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/451470398810072399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/451470398810072399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/05/play-on-play-on-play-on.html' title='Play on, Play on, Play on'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S_rm17qlSrI/AAAAAAAAAiw/iPiKWYuQIGQ/s72-c/PalomaFaith-03-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-7747618873611401122</id><published>2010-05-18T22:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T22:39:15.389+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea'/><title type='text'>This teapot's gone to heaven</title><content type='html'>Please can I work here?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S_MGfmbAZJI/AAAAAAAAAio/upWOgiJQpt8/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S_MGfmbAZJI/AAAAAAAAAio/upWOgiJQpt8/s400/5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so it's a petrol station and I have little knowledge of pumping gas - well, except in my own car.&amp;nbsp; But just take a moment to imagine the delights of working in a teapot!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Non-stop cups of tea.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feeling like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/There_was_an_Old_Woman_Who_Lived_in_a_Shoe"&gt;the old woman that lived in the shoe&lt;/a&gt; minus the children and broth and the shoe element (working progress). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Afternoon cakes, every afternoon.&amp;nbsp; And possibly some cucumber sandwiches. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Someone reading your tea leaves (optional extra).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doing the 'I'm a little teapot' dance periodically through the day. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And many more things which I will be pondering over night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The full story about this lovely little place is &lt;a href="http://www.interactivearchitecture.net/unique-teapot-dome-gas-station-in-zillah-washington/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it looks like it's now closed - although this might be a perfect opportunity for me to mooch on over to Washington and turn it into a vintage teapot.&amp;nbsp; You heard it here first people. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-7747618873611401122?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/7747618873611401122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=7747618873611401122' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7747618873611401122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7747618873611401122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/05/this-teapots-gone-to-heaven.html' title='This teapot&apos;s gone to heaven'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S_MGfmbAZJI/AAAAAAAAAio/upWOgiJQpt8/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-3884555682676658581</id><published>2010-05-16T22:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T18:01:58.410+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><title type='text'>Carpe Diem</title><content type='html'>Gosh, what a busy week!&amp;nbsp; I've been working hard, loving my life and spending time fueling my makeup addiction, eyeing up wedding dresses and planning holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm 30 in less than three months time.&amp;nbsp; Arghh.&amp;nbsp; Big birthday times!&amp;nbsp; Actually, I'm not too worried about it, I'm feeling really positive at the moment for the following reasons:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My job is really great, so happy I got it.&amp;nbsp; I like that it's a new role and I get to decide the boundaries rather than filling someone else's shoes.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure where I'll eventually get to within the NHS but there's so much opportunity.&amp;nbsp; Interestingly I found out that I was short listed from 180 people.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, go me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm really feeling like Yorkshire is my home now.&amp;nbsp; Last year was all about settling in and trying to find stuff.&amp;nbsp; Now I can really relax and enjoy my surroundings and think about which bit we'd like to settle in permanently, which is fun.&amp;nbsp; Plus working in town really makes me feel like I'm in the thick of it all, and it's exciting - seeing different fashions and people.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have loads of lovely 'events' coming up.&amp;nbsp; A Warsaw wedding in September, Lovely Lola Face's christening in July, Jane's hen do in Newcastle where I've never been out before (which is so odd considering I was up and down to Middlesbrough so often for ten years when I was with smerphf).&amp;nbsp; Then her actual wedding in August.&amp;nbsp; Plus some awesome gigs like Paloma Faith next week.&amp;nbsp; Eek!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We're planning some lovely holidays at the moment too.&amp;nbsp; I have some decisions to make as to where I want to go - and I have some places I need to go!&amp;nbsp; I need to visit my dad in Dubai before he moves onto somewhere else.&amp;nbsp; My mum has said we can go to the villa in Spain if we want so that's an option too.&amp;nbsp; But we also want to have a lovely Greek island or Turkey/Cyprus type holiday at some point in the year, possibly Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I was looking at Peru yesterday, utterly fabulous and I'd completely love to go.&amp;nbsp; Although I'm going to have to take a very large net in which to cover myself to keep insects at bay. *shudder*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have finished my creative writing course now.&amp;nbsp; Last assignment done and handed in, phew!&amp;nbsp; Now I just need to decide what I want to do next.&amp;nbsp; I'd quite like to do some kind of fashion/textiles/dress making stuff.&amp;nbsp; I'd love to make some of my own clothes.&amp;nbsp; I like knitting and sewing and putting funky buttons on stuff so I think I'd be able to make some cool numbers.&amp;nbsp; But I was also chatting to a midwife on my NHS induction last week and I had a thought that I might like to do that.&amp;nbsp; I'm so fickle.&amp;nbsp; But at least I have my job and my hobbies and I'm happy to be expanding my skill set, even if it's just something to 'do' - would probably be good to merge the two but, we'll see.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have the most wonderful fiancé.&amp;nbsp; In the month since I've started my new job he has been so good.&amp;nbsp; He makes me tea and toast while I'm getting ready, he drops me at work and picks me up, he makes dinner when I'm sleepy, he has really stepped up his contribution to the house work and he surprises me with lovely gifts (see below). ♥ plus he's perfecting his guitar hero so he can be a super cool rock star and I'll be one of his groupies.&amp;nbsp; Maybe.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And finally I am surrounded by so many lovely people.&amp;nbsp; It feels like I'm making a new friend weekly at the moment.&amp;nbsp; Of course I have my bestest friends that I miss always.&amp;nbsp; I miss Juli so much, I can't wait to see her again, Lola must be getting so big!&amp;nbsp; Going back to the title of this post - carpe diem, 'seize the day' - someone did that a month or so ago and got in touch.&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad she did, the start of a beautiful friendship. :)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Because I finish at 4pm and M doesn't pick me up till 5pm it gives me an hour to mooch around town and check out the latest bargains/trends.&amp;nbsp; I saw on another blog (can't remember which one) that &lt;a href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/StaticPageDisplay?catalogId=19551&amp;amp;storeId=12556&amp;amp;brdcrmb_trail=&amp;amp;identifier=ts1%20makeup%20home&amp;amp;cmpid=p_1036sum6400_gh&amp;amp;_$ja=kw:topshop+makeup%7Ccgn:Make-up%7Ccgid:2149477499%7Ctsid:19765%7Ccn:Make-up%7Ccid:57115859%7Clid:17364168179%7Cmt:Exact%7Cnw:search%7Ccrid:5014397339&amp;amp;gclid=CMrd9v_B16ECFSEulAodZUCuIg"&gt;Topshop&lt;/a&gt; were now stocking a new range of makeup so I went in and bought some on Thursday.&amp;nbsp; I got a nail polish, a liquid eye liner pen and some really bright red lipstick.&amp;nbsp; It all came to £19 so the prices are very competitive for high street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The nail polish is divine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S_BXRx5Q6zI/AAAAAAAAAig/W6OZf1jLA2w/s1600/14052010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S_BXRx5Q6zI/AAAAAAAAAig/W6OZf1jLA2w/s320/14052010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It actually looks blue on this picture but its more of a dark blue/purple colour on.&amp;nbsp; It's a nice polish, it doesn't feel cheap at all.&amp;nbsp; I'm yet to try the eye liner or lipstick but I'll let you know what those are like too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to my lovely hairdressers and had a cut and colour.&amp;nbsp; I didn't go all Paloma like I was thinking during the week.&amp;nbsp; I talked myself out of it after remembering how annoying trying to wash red dye off bathroom tiles is.&amp;nbsp; I've still got my natural brown as a base but the blonde bits are now red.&amp;nbsp; It's a nice hint of colour.&amp;nbsp; I really don't like my natural colour.&amp;nbsp; It's like ash brown, why?!&amp;nbsp; Why couldn't I have been born with red hair? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went into town and had a wander.&amp;nbsp; We decided to get a drink at &lt;a href="http://www.primosgourmethotdogs.co.uk/"&gt;Primos&lt;/a&gt; in the Corn Exchange.&amp;nbsp; M had a gourmet hot dog, which didn't actually look very gourmet and I had a greek salad which was a little sad.&amp;nbsp; Definitely wouldn't go in there again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked up to the Victorian Quarter and I decided to have a little browse around the &lt;a href="http://www.linksoflondon.com/"&gt;Links of London&lt;/a&gt; shop.&amp;nbsp; Whilst we were in there I was checking out the &lt;a href="http://www.linksoflondon.com/online-shop/women/bracelets/291-sweetie-bracelet"&gt;sweetie bracelets&lt;/a&gt; thinking it would be nice to have one and M asked me if I wanted one and promptly bought it for me!&amp;nbsp; I'm in love with it.&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad I've got one so I can get some special charms for special occasions.&amp;nbsp; It actually came with a stiletto shoe charm which is very cute.&amp;nbsp; I'm so spoilt. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I've been having an MTV fest and catching up with some guidos on &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/shows/jersey_shore/series.jhtml"&gt;Jersey Shore&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It such good cringe-worthy telly watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and another thing...how cool are &lt;a href="http://www.jimspancakes.com/"&gt;Jim's Pancakes&lt;/a&gt;?!&amp;nbsp; Mega cool.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will next week have in store for me I wonder?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-3884555682676658581?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/3884555682676658581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=3884555682676658581' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3884555682676658581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3884555682676658581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/05/carpe-diem.html' title='Carpe Diem'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S_BXRx5Q6zI/AAAAAAAAAig/W6OZf1jLA2w/s72-c/14052010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-3059838677604593905</id><published>2010-05-11T23:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T23:15:08.020+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><title type='text'>Gonna dress you up in my love....</title><content type='html'>Today's eclectic fashion love goes to:- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nNSZFpxoI/AAAAAAAAAhg/WQ3K0VQEasc/s320/pickyourown.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vampirebunnies.bigcartel.com/product/omg-cartoon-halter-neck-dress"&gt;Vampire Bunnies, Pick your own cartoon dress = AWESOME!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nMVHGhGuI/AAAAAAAAAhY/fiwkVOYlQQs/s320/jessicabdesigns_033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.folksy.com/items/369909-Crochet-lace-band-with-ribbon-tie?shop=yes"&gt;Crochet Lace Band&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nOiI7wFLI/AAAAAAAAAho/D1Ue6_Rc1m0/s1600/bow-jump1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nOiI7wFLI/AAAAAAAAAho/D1Ue6_Rc1m0/s320/bow-jump1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heidiseeker.com/shop/shop.php/clothing/skull-and-crossbows-v-neck/p_186.html"&gt;Heidi Seeker - Skull and Crossbows v neck&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nVghVMy0I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/BxSAgqRpL80/s1600/lilly-lewis-large-brim-polka-sunhat-royal-blue-120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nVghVMy0I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/BxSAgqRpL80/s320/lilly-lewis-large-brim-polka-sunhat-royal-blue-120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nR2uJzDyI/AAAAAAAAAh4/gmH1T6hhXyQ/s1600/lilly-lewis-large-brim-polka-sunhat-royal-black-300%281%29.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nR2uJzDyI/AAAAAAAAAh4/gmH1T6hhXyQ/s320/lilly-lewis-large-brim-polka-sunhat-royal-black-300%281%29.gif" width="240"&gt;&lt;/height="320"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dollydagger.co.uk/proddetail.asp?prod=LLHAT15BLU"&gt;Lilly Lewis at Dolly Dagger Sun hat (in case the sun gets his hat on any time soon).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nTU-qlZQI/AAAAAAAAAiA/9-Ubpk6MuFQ/s1600/1431157020_main.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nTU-qlZQI/AAAAAAAAAiA/9-Ubpk6MuFQ/s320/1431157020_main.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.schuh.co.uk/womens-black-schuh-rambo-5-buckle-wedge/1431157020/"&gt;Schuh - Buckles and Wedges? Yes please.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, and they're called Rambo, obviously even cooler.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ps.  I have hair boredom, again.  I think I would like my hair the colour of Paloma's.&lt;br /&gt;Time for Hairdresser Holly to work her magic again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nUKK7UP3I/AAAAAAAAAiI/s8OdSNOKxq0/s1600/pf2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nUKK7UP3I/AAAAAAAAAiI/s8OdSNOKxq0/s320/pf2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-3059838677604593905?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/3059838677604593905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=3059838677604593905' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3059838677604593905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3059838677604593905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/05/gonna-dress-you-up-in-my-love.html' title='Gonna dress you up in my love....'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-nNSZFpxoI/AAAAAAAAAhg/WQ3K0VQEasc/s72-c/pickyourown.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-8106407987105159419</id><published>2010-05-08T15:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T15:28:26.870+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>I feel fine, don't wake me up yet</title><content type='html'>Good morning!  Ok it's afternoon but it's Saturday, it's chill day and it might as well be morning (even if it is 3pm).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been super hectic brain wise.  Lots going on at work to keep my mind occupied and feeling rather sleepy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday I received my lovely little parcel from &lt;a href="http://lovefromhettyanddave.bigcartel.com/"&gt;Love from Hetty and Dave&lt;/a&gt;.  I hadn't forgotten it was coming but I still get really excited about receiving creative goodness through the post.  The moustache necklace - which was made to order was in a lovely little box tied up with a pink ribbon.  I'm so chuffed with it, it's really well made and looks gorgeous.  I continue to be amazed with the amount of talented people who make 'things'.  I'm really pleased that I avoid the high street and choose the internet boutiques instead, quality with a smile.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the said necklace:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-VwQsElOyI/AAAAAAAAAhI/T6SOZ-0bz5Y/s1600/06052010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-VwQsElOyI/AAAAAAAAAhI/T6SOZ-0bz5Y/s320/06052010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think you'll agree it's awesome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we went to see &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/film/2010/may/06/four-lions-review"&gt;Four Lions&lt;/a&gt; at the pictures.&amp;nbsp; I have linked to a proper review because I couldn't have put it more eloquently myself.&amp;nbsp; It was really funny and the cinema was packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were going to go and see the remake of A Nightmare on Elm Street but it got really *really* poor reviews and despite me wanting to make up my own mind on things, I didn't want to ruin scary 1984 Freddy, my still vivid memories of hiding behind cushions and not being able to sleep through the night for at least two weeks after watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are mostly just relaxing to the max.&amp;nbsp; M is currently watching the grand prix and I am hunting around for pretty goods, doing some cleaning and washing and wondering what to make for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also listening to My Robot Friend:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ucf359kf8dQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ucf359kf8dQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the paper world so I can be a geisha girl and make noodles.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-8106407987105159419?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/8106407987105159419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=8106407987105159419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/8106407987105159419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/8106407987105159419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/05/i-feel-fine-dont-wake-me-up-yet.html' title='I feel fine, don&apos;t wake me up yet'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S-VwQsElOyI/AAAAAAAAAhI/T6SOZ-0bz5Y/s72-c/06052010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-4795103612237324279</id><published>2010-05-04T22:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T22:18:41.988+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Films'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Down in Mexico - Tuesday Tune</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SppxQENUb-s&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SppxQENUb-s&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and some hot lap dancing in one of my favourite films).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps.&amp;nbsp; I want to be a vampire.&amp;nbsp; Thanks. &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-4795103612237324279?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/4795103612237324279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=4795103612237324279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4795103612237324279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4795103612237324279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/05/down-in-mexico-tuesday-tune.html' title='Down in Mexico - Tuesday Tune'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6964066872142211433</id><published>2010-05-03T23:24:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T23:24:58.045+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><title type='text'>I'll dream of you tonight my pretty....</title><content type='html'>Could I get away with &lt;a href="http://www.loveburlesque.com/index.php?_a=viewProd&amp;amp;productId=583"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; without being a hooker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S99M0M0Pb8I/AAAAAAAAAhA/ZHa4JtmSgbc/s1600/Teeze-06G-GRN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S99M0M0Pb8I/AAAAAAAAAhA/ZHa4JtmSgbc/s400/Teeze-06G-GRN.jpg" width="291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-6964066872142211433?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/6964066872142211433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=6964066872142211433' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6964066872142211433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6964066872142211433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/05/ill-dream-of-you-tonight-my-pretty.html' title='I&apos;ll dream of you tonight my pretty....'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S99M0M0Pb8I/AAAAAAAAAhA/ZHa4JtmSgbc/s72-c/Teeze-06G-GRN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-3540217903094922255</id><published>2010-05-03T22:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T23:10:14.144+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accessories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nights out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cocktails'/><title type='text'>We hate it when our friends become successful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S986VJUfkVI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ETmsklJKMoQ/s1600/Clinical_Trials_LG_FOC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="117" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S986VJUfkVI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ETmsklJKMoQ/s320/Clinical_Trials_LG_FOC.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, what a week it's been!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new job is absolutely awesome.  I'm still the new girl which is a bit ugh but overall, it's fabby.  On Tuesday I attended a meeting with the VIP people in the pharmacy department who decide which trials are going to be happening.  How frackin amazing is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday a couple of colleagues took me to the new &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aseptic_processing"&gt;aseptics&lt;/a&gt; department that has moved back to our hospital from another site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched through a window (there was a room inside a room inside a room) whilst the scientists did their scientisty bits with those machines you put your hands into through gloves, I've always longed to use one of those!  I wanted to sneak back and see if they'd all stop and chat, pick their noses etc after we'd gone, they all looked so serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked back to our department underneath the hospital which I loved.  All those bustling people above us while we're sneaking around underneath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop getting drawn into drinking coffee though.&amp;nbsp; They all seem to drink so much of it and I am normally only 'a couple of cups of tea a day with water' type gal.&amp;nbsp; Next week I will be more disciplined, I promise, myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also been a lovely couple of days off too.&amp;nbsp; I love having bank holidays that are relaxing rather than rushing around ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday night I went out with the boro lasses to Chapel Allerton.&amp;nbsp; We went to the lovely&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.thaifood4u.co.uk/"&gt;Sukhothai&lt;/a&gt; restaurant.&amp;nbsp; I adore Thai food and Michelle picked a blinder.&amp;nbsp; I've not been before but I'll definitely go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waiters were adorable, the veggie food was deliciously and fresh and the atmosphere was very pleasant.&amp;nbsp; And they bowed on exiting the restaurant, what more could you ask for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the meal we had a little walk down to the bars, drank cocktails, shots and danced to salt-n-pepa, just what us classy ladies like to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S989XaEOhrI/AAAAAAAAAg4/W1iThxDpops/s1600/Cockatails.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S989XaEOhrI/AAAAAAAAAg4/W1iThxDpops/s320/Cockatails.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yum yum, rasberry mojitos. ♥ ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I won a competition on Facebook which was a lovely surprise.  After seeing a rather nice headband on &lt;a href="http://kitschensinkuk.blogspot.com/2010/04/recent-indie-snaffles-and-buys.html"&gt;The Kitschen Sink Blog&lt;/a&gt; I joined the facebook page for &lt;a href="http://lovefromhettyanddave.bigcartel.com/"&gt;Love From Hetty and Dave&lt;/a&gt;.  I had no idea that there was a competition running but I got a lovely message saying I'd won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won anything that I wanted from their fab quirky range.  I chose a necklace with a moustache on it (it's not on the website but there is a moustache brooch which I fell in love with so I asked and was told I could have it in a necklace - lovely people, lovely website - result)!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we've been watching a programme about the volcano in Iceland that caused all the flight fuss a few weeks ago.  I'm really quite glad I was rubbish at Geography at school and chose History instead.  It's pretty scary stuff all this tectonic plate/big cracks down Iceland (like) malarky.  *gets scared and hides under sofa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh I almost forgot the crazy dream I had last night/this morning.&amp;nbsp; I dreamt I was hosting some kind of house party with some of M's friends.&amp;nbsp; I then heard a knock on the door and it was a rep from some kind of 'Disney at Home' company.&amp;nbsp; They were trying to persuade me that I'd ticked a box on a form that and I'd sent off for some of their stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not only that, I couldn't get out of it now as I'd won the competition and I had to tick more boxes and get more stuff delivered.&amp;nbsp; It was most bizarre.&amp;nbsp; All I could think of was that my guest were upstairs (in the lounge bedroom I had) starting the roast dinner without me.&amp;nbsp; Oddness. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get to bed now as it's a school night, although how soon that will happen is debatable.&amp;nbsp; Don't let the bedbugs bite your little feets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-3540217903094922255?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/3540217903094922255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=3540217903094922255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3540217903094922255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3540217903094922255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/05/we-hate-it-when-our-friends-become.html' title='We hate it when our friends become successful'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S986VJUfkVI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ETmsklJKMoQ/s72-c/Clinical_Trials_LG_FOC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6808968590940838999</id><published>2010-04-28T23:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T23:06:48.630+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rob Ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9ixOKxRCEI/AAAAAAAAAgo/qnL4fg-p3kQ/s1600/robryan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9ixOKxRCEI/AAAAAAAAAgo/qnL4fg-p3kQ/s400/robryan.jpg" width="291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-6808968590940838999?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/6808968590940838999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=6808968590940838999' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6808968590940838999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6808968590940838999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9ixOKxRCEI/AAAAAAAAAgo/qnL4fg-p3kQ/s72-c/robryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-5668858959400764125</id><published>2010-04-26T22:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T22:41:13.534+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accessories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><title type='text'>KitschenSink - not your average pretty things website</title><content type='html'>Well, before a couple of weeks ago twitter hadn't actually given me much in a physical sense.&amp;nbsp; Obviously it had given me lots of laughs, no joke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I found this amazingly funny and clever lady called Rowan Grant.&amp;nbsp; She owns an awesome Jewellery and Accessories company called &lt;a href="http://www.kitschensink.com/"&gt;KitschenSink&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed a few things that I'd like to have for my own on her online shop but the one that I liked the most was the necklace called '&lt;a href="http://www.folksy.com/items/456253--hE-CaLLed-Vintage-Comic-Bubble-Heart-Necklace-?shop=yes"&gt;He Called&lt;/a&gt;' which Rowan herself is wearing in her lovely twitter picture.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't see it to buy so after an enquiry I received a quick response to say she did have some in stock and I could have one, happy days! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought it via the folksy shop system which I'd never used before.&amp;nbsp; It was really easy - you can pay with paypal and it was super fast.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days later and when I got in from work today a lovely little package was waiting for me.&amp;nbsp; The necklace is utterly gorgeous and really well made.&amp;nbsp; It's desperately great value and I'll definitely get something else when I can justify yet another necklace/braclet/pair of earrings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you'll agree, the necklace is quite something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9YFzfH9a5I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/bK2DWXfb56I/s1600/26042010391.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9YFzfH9a5I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/bK2DWXfb56I/s400/26042010391.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And look at the ace box it came in!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9YGDZplR0I/AAAAAAAAAgY/-pL6z2bQ3dg/s1600/26042010395.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9YGDZplR0I/AAAAAAAAAgY/-pL6z2bQ3dg/s320/26042010395.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even got a lovely sweetie too!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; (and what girl doesn't) something pretty and new, I urge you to get something.&amp;nbsp; It will brighten up your day, and your wardrobe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-5668858959400764125?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/5668858959400764125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=5668858959400764125' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5668858959400764125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5668858959400764125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/kitschensink-not-your-average-pretty.html' title='KitschenSink - not your average pretty things website'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9YFzfH9a5I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/bK2DWXfb56I/s72-c/26042010391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-4075427949126243569</id><published>2010-04-26T22:10:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T18:36:18.894+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>I know exactly why I walk and talk like a machine</title><content type='html'>Blah.  I forgot to come yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Well actually that's a lie, I remembered - but my fingers just didn't want to do anything on this here paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, yeah.  On Saturday we went on a little jaunt to a place called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fewston_Reservoir"&gt;Fewston Reservoir&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It was a beautiful day and despite having only had a few hours sleep due to Poppycake jumping on my head/pillow/feet and M snoring his face off we had a really lovely walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite alarmed by the amount of flies that were buzzing around though.&amp;nbsp; Anyone that knows me will know that I have a very strong aversion to flying things.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I know Juli will recall the time when we walked out into our work car park to go home and she had to swipe lots of flying ants off my car before I'd get in it.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, flies DO NOT rock.&amp;nbsp; They seemed to be following us too.&amp;nbsp; But let me not dwell, everything else was hot. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few pictures from the event:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9X49HNSNAI/AAAAAAAAAfg/S-50snOtXVk/s1600/24042010364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9X49HNSNAI/AAAAAAAAAfg/S-50snOtXVk/s320/24042010364.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, boutiful views darwin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9X5m0mFzsI/AAAAAAAAAfo/VbyusezqTl4/s1600/24042010367.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9X5m0mFzsI/AAAAAAAAAfo/VbyusezqTl4/s320/24042010367.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of pretty little flowers everywhere.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9X6fzFYZLI/AAAAAAAAAfw/AYSCQKUTO5w/s1600/24042010370.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9X6fzFYZLI/AAAAAAAAAfw/AYSCQKUTO5w/s320/24042010370.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was it you?  Did you leave this bag of poo at this beautiful location?  You should be ashamed.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we chilled out in the morning, ate cereal leisurely (well me quick because I don't like soggy cereal) and then we went to &lt;ahref="http: www.redbrickmill.co.uk=""&gt;Red Brick Mill for a meander.  We went up to the nice cafe bit and had a coffee and cupcake, before surfing the floors for some nice nic-nacs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/ahref="http:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ahref="http: www.redbrickmill.co.uk=""&gt;We noticed that our favourite bit of the shop - the lovely Japanese bit with traditional furniture/dolls/momiji stuff was closing down, noes!  M told me that he wanted to buy me a new mug for work and had settled on a momiji one, luckily they had some there.  He bought me two in the end, and a luscious teapot, so cute.  I think you'll agree, I was a little spoilt.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I started my new job in the hospital and it was really good.  I was nervous to start with and things are always really weird on the first day.  You get so much information to digest and are introduced to too many names and faces.  I will learn them all, in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hospital is such an awesome place to work though.  I love walking through the corridors.  One minute you're next to the chapel, then the morgue, then you hear a baby crying.  The full circle of life all around you.  And it's so great for people watching, which I love.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more to talk about but it's a separate subject, so see you up there folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-4075427949126243569?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/4075427949126243569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=4075427949126243569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4075427949126243569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4075427949126243569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/i-know-exactly-why-i-walk-and-talk-like.html' title='I know exactly why I walk and talk like a machine'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9X49HNSNAI/AAAAAAAAAfg/S-50snOtXVk/s72-c/24042010364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-3590647706611833777</id><published>2010-04-25T00:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T11:15:29.273+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='various'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Youtube Video Various Tape (screen)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9N6-dkRzTI/AAAAAAAAAfY/sbwp78bU9tw/s1600/retro_cassette_tapes.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9N6-dkRzTI/AAAAAAAAAfY/sbwp78bU9tw/s320/retro_cassette_tapes.png" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm not very good at listening to one type of music.  Lots of different stuff for me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do a various cd for my lovely Bermudian-boro friend who is without the 'latest' stuff (note to self, must do that soon) but first of all I'll do one for you lovely folks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bjPqsDU0j2I&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bjPqsDU0j2I&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favourite songs of all time.  Never fails to put me in a good mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zL8F2B_FTk4&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zL8F2B_FTk4&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lovely Ellie. ♥  I'm officially obsessed now.  This one is only available when you download the album from itunes. (Or listen to it on youtube I guess).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W18_OO8TD78&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W18_OO8TD78&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love She and Him.  I was smitten with Volume 1, I'm glad Volume 2 in in my life now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sfWzmSelCis&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sfWzmSelCis&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to link to the actual video but it was blocked.  A slightly older song but nominated for an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ivor_Novello_Awards"&gt;Ivor Novello&lt;/a&gt; this week so deserving of my various.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IQjxXUbV_UM&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IQjxXUbV_UM&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another top album.  She's a quirky lady, just how I like 'em.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D8jIb74ldpg&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D8jIb74ldpg&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't really need an introduction.  I have already plugged them before.  However I am realising I'm a folk lover more and more.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dmukH2kFOlA&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dmukH2kFOlA&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of getting ready to go away..on holiday.  I mean, I can't think where I'd get that from..strange.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q7Qyz3VnrZI&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q7Qyz3VnrZI&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday someone on Twitter was having a 90s indie revival and it made me think of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KjcBwoVzVwQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KjcBwoVzVwQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't like this at first but it's grown on me, she gets everywhere that lady.  I think a few tracks on the album sound like Ace Of Base, that's not an insult - I LOVED Happy Nation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JgfRqXmiimI&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JgfRqXmiimI&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of my various tapes are complete without The Sundays. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late now, I have day trips to blog about from today.  I shall be back tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-3590647706611833777?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/3590647706611833777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=3590647706611833777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3590647706611833777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3590647706611833777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/youtube-video-various-tape-screen.html' title='Youtube Video Various Tape (screen)'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9N6-dkRzTI/AAAAAAAAAfY/sbwp78bU9tw/s72-c/retro_cassette_tapes.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-4038844497417164008</id><published>2010-04-23T16:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T20:57:13.179+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EZ Combs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair'/><title type='text'>EZ Combs - A Review</title><content type='html'>So as I was saying on &lt;a href="http://illbefrancoise.blogspot.com/2010/04/catch-sun-before-its-gone.html"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/a&gt; I've been sent some &lt;a href="http://www.jmldirect.com/product.asp?pf_id=E5210&amp;amp;changecurrency=GBP"&gt;EZ Combs from JML&lt;/a&gt; to review for &lt;a href="http://www.fuelmyblog.com/"&gt;Fuel My Blog&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I've had them for a few days now and I'm eating my words in terms of their ability to 'pin' up my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pack came to me with two combs in - One silvery coloured, one brown and an instruction guide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9GyW0VDqkI/AAAAAAAAAeo/BR37SYsKS-A/s1600/23042010326.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9GyW0VDqkI/AAAAAAAAAeo/BR37SYsKS-A/s320/23042010326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was a little bit disappointed with the quality of the silvery coloured one - as you can see the elastic was coming out of it slightly already and without any use.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9GzBzKWElI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OvvLjZagS9A/s1600/23042010329.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9GzBzKWElI/AAAAAAAAAe4/OvvLjZagS9A/s320/23042010329.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter I thought, lets see how these babies work!&amp;nbsp; I set about trying some of the styles in the booklet.&amp;nbsp; JML say "EZ Comb are the exciting new way to create striking hairstyles instantly".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fiddled about a bit at first, feeling anxious that the elastic wouldn't stretch across my thick hair and would never look right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pleasantly surprised.&amp;nbsp; I tried the very basic classic style first which puts half your hair up.&amp;nbsp; It took a matter of seconds and once I'd finished it did look really good!&amp;nbsp; The brown comb was better for me as it blended into my hair colour and was quite complimentary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They really are as easy to use as the ad says.&amp;nbsp; And they are very durable.&amp;nbsp; Even with the silver one, which had a slight fault I was able to twist, pull, and prod into the correct position and they still looked good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They feel really comfortable, I forgot I had them in most of the time and they definitely live up to the promise of keeping your hair in place. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest result for me was the fact that I could pin the whole of my head of hair up.&amp;nbsp; Yes, that's right, my whole head of hair.&amp;nbsp; In all the clips, in all the land, in all the years of my life I have never been able to do this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me personally the downside of the combs would be that they are not really in keeping with my 'look'.&amp;nbsp; I think if I had a black one it might blend in more with my bright eyeshadows and loud jewellery.&amp;nbsp; However in my opinion, for a smarter look, they are great for all ages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They cost £14.99 which seems great value and are available to buy from JML on the link above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't finish without posting a picture of the said comb in my hair.&amp;nbsp; Have you any idea how difficult it is to take a picture of your own hair?!&amp;nbsp; Sorry for the feeble quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9G-63t0YpI/AAAAAAAAAfI/KGrmTFG32MQ/s1600/23042010352-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9G-63t0YpI/AAAAAAAAAfI/KGrmTFG32MQ/s320/23042010352-1.jpg" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-4038844497417164008?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/4038844497417164008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=4038844497417164008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4038844497417164008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4038844497417164008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/ez-combs-review.html' title='EZ Combs - A Review'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S9GyW0VDqkI/AAAAAAAAAeo/BR37SYsKS-A/s72-c/23042010326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-4060952386062957887</id><published>2010-04-21T16:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T16:53:18.146+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accessories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuelmyblog'/><title type='text'>Catch the sun, before it's gone</title><content type='html'>So far, this week has been glorious.  I've loved being relaxed away from work for a few days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pottering around, drinking tea, watching teen mom (oh my god I love that programme) and generally enjoying the lovely weather.  Someone else who has been enjoying this sunny spell is Poppy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S88Wty_FAwI/AAAAAAAAAeM/4_8NbxVl9VA/s1600/P1000080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S88Wty_FAwI/AAAAAAAAAeM/4_8NbxVl9VA/s400/P1000080.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She either just saw a bird or was being a diva and didn't want her picture taken.  I'd say probably the later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went for a little wander around the shops (without Poppy although she did let it be known that she was unhappy with having to stay in) and bought a couple of maxi skirts.  There are some really gorgeous ones in the shops at the moment along with loads of lovely floral patterns again.  I'm enjoying the fact that my being a hippy is actually on trend now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've been back into work to collect some cups and other stuff I forgot to get last week.  It was very hard not to answer the phone when it started ringing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also today I have bought one of these:- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S88aqscB9BI/AAAAAAAAAec/uMirtNlT83o/s1600/velcrow+bows2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S88aqscB9BI/AAAAAAAAAec/uMirtNlT83o/s320/velcrow+bows2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I saw one a while ago on a make-up video blog.  She was using it to push her hair back off her face.  I loved the idea of it.  I'm constantly tying my hair in bands and I'm sure that creates split ends so it's perfect for keeping my hair out of my face when I'm either washing it or applying slap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speak of hair accessories I received a parcel today for the new &lt;a href="http://www.jmldirect.com/EZ-Combs-PE5210/"&gt;EZ combs from JML&lt;/a&gt; that I'm reviewing for the lovely folks at &lt;a href="http://www.fuelmyblog.com"&gt;Fuel My Blog&lt;/a&gt;.  I will have a proper play with them and do a review in a few days.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First impressions are I am more than a little skeptical of them and whether they can withstand the thickness of my hair.  I never 'clip' my hair up because of this very fact - the clip falls out.  We shall see.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm off to put jacket potatoes in the oven and make jelly whilst listening to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AFxJuQw8aas"&gt;Passion Pitt&lt;/a&gt;.  It's good to be me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-4060952386062957887?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/4060952386062957887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=4060952386062957887' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4060952386062957887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4060952386062957887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/catch-sun-before-its-gone.html' title='Catch the sun, before it&apos;s gone'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S88Wty_FAwI/AAAAAAAAAeM/4_8NbxVl9VA/s72-c/P1000080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-8272535365491958634</id><published>2010-04-19T22:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T22:02:04.662+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatrix Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whitby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seaside'/><title type='text'>Do you want to go to the seaside?</title><content type='html'>Well what an awesome weekend we had. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided that we'd get up early on Saturday and go for an adventure.  We drove through the glorious Yorkshire countryside and to &lt;a href="http://www.nationaltrust.org.uk/main/w-nunningtonhall"&gt;Nunnington Hall&lt;/a&gt;.  I wanted to go there because they have an exhibition of Beatrix Potter drawings throughout April and I love her work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have long been a fan of her illustrated stories but also the struggles and stories about the lady herself fascinate me.  The &lt;a href="http://www.peterrabbit.com/potters-world-norman-warne.asp"&gt;love story&lt;/a&gt; between her and Norman Warne is so poignant and tragic - it really does make you feel like you need to seize the day when it comes to love and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The painting were at the top floor of the house and there were three rooms all displaying art work.  It was really well put together for anyone, especially if you do not already know her 'story'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the same floor was a really extraordinary collection of miniature rooms. I've seen miniature stuff before but this really was out of this world, the level of detail in each of the rooms was remarkable.  It kind of took me back to childhood and dolls houses but also allowed anyone to get a feel for how that type of house used to be.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were walking down towards the exit I spotted a book called &lt;a href="http://books.peterrabbit.com/nf/Book/BookDisplay/0,,9780723258056,00.html#"&gt;Beatrix Potter - A Journal&lt;/a&gt;.  It was such a gorgeous book, so cute and really nicely put together.  It had little envelopes of replica letter she sent and samples of first edition Peter Rabbit books.  I tried to rack my brains to think of any little girls I knew that would like it.  Unfortunately all my friend's little girls aren't quite old enough yet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't leave without buying it though so I released the inner child and handed over my cash.  I'm sure I will pass it on to somebody one day but for now I will appreciate it myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing in the house we went into the garden for a little wander.  It was such nice weather I actually ended up with a slightly burnt nose and a reddish chest, yes, this is all I have come to expect from the sun now.  I am an English Rose, I have learnt to live with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few shots from the garden:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8y-cteioiI/AAAAAAAAAdE/7baZroO-GGw/s1600/P1000117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8y-cteioiI/AAAAAAAAAdE/7baZroO-GGw/s320/P1000117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The house itself.  I'd like to own it, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8y-qXHRMdI/AAAAAAAAAdM/kq80IoZSIqw/s1600/P1000118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8y-qXHRMdI/AAAAAAAAAdM/kq80IoZSIqw/s320/P1000118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mrs Scarecrow.  She was very scary!  There was a Mr Scarecrow too but in another part of the garden.  I just said how sad it was that they weren't together and M said they were, at night.  Ahh right.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8y-_pMsenI/AAAAAAAAAdU/O24ZslLPeTw/s1600/P1000108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8y-_pMsenI/AAAAAAAAAdU/O24ZslLPeTw/s320/P1000108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The awesomeness that is a peacock.  I bet the female peacocks are all so gutted that the men look so much prettier than they do.  I think I want to come back as a peacock.  You just get to flounce around and be pretty, the WAG equivalent of the bird world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we'd finished at the house we decided to just keep driving towards the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first stopped off at Pickering and got a sandwich which we ate out in the sun, it was so lovely just watching the world go by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got in the car I said I wanted to go to Whitby as it seemed a shame that we were so close (about 20 miles away).  So that's what we did.  By the time we got there it was about 4 o'clock and the shops were all shutting but the weather was still just as good so we parked up at the abbey, walked down the steps and wandered around the cobbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We checked out a few windows before making our way to the top of the cliff, just below the abbey.  The views were breathtaking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me why Whitby is one of my favourite places of all time.  We finished up by wandering back up the steps and into the graveyard, heaven on earth - ironic really considering it's full of death.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few shots from Whitby:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8zA5BQBjiI/AAAAAAAAAdc/NC95NGT2YyE/s1600/P1000128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8zA5BQBjiI/AAAAAAAAAdc/NC95NGT2YyE/s320/P1000128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;View from the cliff, a seaside spectacular I think you'll agree.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8zBFyz0BqI/AAAAAAAAAdk/USNbT0af_YY/s1600/P1000124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8zBFyz0BqI/AAAAAAAAAdk/USNbT0af_YY/s320/P1000124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The gorgeous abbey in it's full glory.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8zBRKuQmUI/AAAAAAAAAds/aw-r4VRPbn4/s1600/P1000133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8zBRKuQmUI/AAAAAAAAAds/aw-r4VRPbn4/s320/P1000133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A seagull and some poo.  I don't think it was fresh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8zBcIywrgI/AAAAAAAAAd0/OCSJD6HeCHg/s1600/P1000135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8zBcIywrgI/AAAAAAAAAd0/OCSJD6HeCHg/s320/P1000135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The bestest graveyard in the world eva.  FACT.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8zBoCDgJdI/AAAAAAAAAd8/LnWac_4jeTM/s1600/P1000138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8zBoCDgJdI/AAAAAAAAAd8/LnWac_4jeTM/s320/P1000138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think this means mind the step but it looks like it's a man sliding into a step. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about 6.30 by the time we'd finished and we decided to head home.  M took us the scenic way back along the coast and through Scarborough.  It was the best way to end the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8zCYxFy60I/AAAAAAAAAeE/iw9113ENEyQ/s1600/17042010313.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8zCYxFy60I/AAAAAAAAAeE/iw9113ENEyQ/s320/17042010313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The last beautiful view of the sea as the sun was setting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having lived only 2 minutes drive from the sea and using the shoreline as a place to gather my thoughts, I miss it always.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A successful day trip with a good saturation of the seaside to keep me going for a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-8272535365491958634?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/8272535365491958634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=8272535365491958634' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/8272535365491958634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/8272535365491958634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/do-you-want-to-go-to-seaside.html' title='Do you want to go to the seaside?'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8y-cteioiI/AAAAAAAAAdE/7baZroO-GGw/s72-c/P1000117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-4194988705259308735</id><published>2010-04-18T15:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:11:35.599+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Would you like to know more?</title><content type='html'>I saw this on Emma's blog &lt;a href="http://www.methemanandthebaby.com/"&gt;Me The Man and the Baby&lt;/a&gt; (7 things you don't know about me) so here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;My great-great grandmother wrote poems for Queen Victoria.  She didn't just do that, she had a couple of books published.  I think that's where I get my love for creative writing and all things book related.  I also realise I have some rather large boots to fill. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate clowns.  It seems I'm not the only one as there are quite a few groups on facebook stating the same.  I am yet to see a clown that I am not been completely petrified of.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I auditioned for Catchphrase once.  I used to belong to a drama group and the producers came in and asked for people to audition.  I dragged my dad along as it was a new concept for a 'family' edition of the show.  We were completely unrehearsed as to what we would say.  I was rubbish and told a ridiculously unfunny story about my dad.  He then reciprocated by saying I did really funny impressions which I refused to do because of nerves.  At the end we had to watch a video and guess the catchphrases, that was the only bit we didn't fail at.  Suffice to say, we didn't get on the show.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I was about 12 I won a drawing competition for an anti shop lifting campaign.  My picture showed a woman in cuffs through the lens of a camera and the slogan 'Stop, Think, you're being watched'.  What's more ironic is that at that particular time in my life (my rebellious phase) I used to 'hang around' with people that shop lifted.  Oops. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I seem to move around the country depending on my boyfriends.  When I was 18 I moved to Bridgewater in Somerset to live with my then boyfriend.  I soon realised that was a big mistake and shortly returned back home, never speak of the incident again.  I then moved away to Portsmouth when I was 20 to live with smerphf.  This lasted slightly longer and I set up a new life there.  After 8 years we went our separate ways and I met M.  Shortly afterwards I moved up to Yorkshire.  I guess I'm grateful for experiencing different parts of the country.  I'm very stuck on Leeds though, it's ace.  Although I would like to move abroad in a few years, watch this space! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I was 16 my godmother was in a play at the Edinburgh Fringe Festival.  I spent the summer with her watching the play, learning the lines and being able to watch the rest of the shows in her particular theatre.  It was a superb way to spend the summer.  It seems like only yesterday but I realise that it was quite some time ago because during the play she used to light a cigarette and smoke it in the theatre - you couldn't do that now, eh!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've had five operations on my ankle.  I broke it by wearing very silly shoes and falling down the stairs.  I wasn't drunk, just running and slipped.  My foot went underneath me and my ankle was crushed.  The doctors originally though I'd just sprained it.  Then, after x-rays it was apparent I'd broken lots of stuff.  I was in hospital for two weeks, and on crutches for two months.  The worst thing about crutches was trying to walk across a newly washed floor at my dad's apartment in Switzerland.  I was like bambi on ice, not pretty.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;And there you have it.  I will be back later to blog about yesterday's outings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-4194988705259308735?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/4194988705259308735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=4194988705259308735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4194988705259308735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/4194988705259308735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/would-you-like-to-know-more.html' title='Would you like to know more?'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-9094728152848001389</id><published>2010-04-13T22:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T22:10:54.775+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>I've got the style and you can't cheat it.  Stop! Don't copy me!</title><content type='html'>Evening to you lovely blogger friends. Apologies for my few days of absence&lt;insert excuses="" here="" suitable=""&gt;.&lt;insert excuses="" here="" in="" plausable=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few days I have:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Been to Manchester.&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;We drove down on Sunday evening to have a meal with mum because they were up dropping bro back at uni.  He's back a week earlier than everyone else so he can get some work done, in the words of Roy Castle, "dedications what you need!&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;insert excuses="" here="" suitable=""&gt;&lt;insert excuses="" here="" in="" plausable=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we ate at the City Inn where they were staying.  It was a lovely meal, mainly for the company as opposed to the food.  There was a mightily hilarious incident when we were getting desert.  My step-dad asked for cheese and biscuits and added that he'd like some butter with that.  The waiter seemed confused.  Well, when his nice plate of cheese and b's came, it had a nice side order of....basil!  Ha!  How we laughed!&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;insert excuses="" here="" suitable=""&gt;&lt;insert excuses="" here="" in="" plausable=""&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;We haven't heard from bro yet, I told him to ring if he gets too bored and we'd go and get him, bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home and driving across the moors we saw the most amazing sight. The moors surrounding the motorway were on fire.  We came over the hill and the hillsides to our left were burning in a big line.  I've never seen anything like it, it was just eery, hellish.  I tried to snap it but the camera couldn't cope with the fast speeds and wind out of the window.  According to a &lt;a href="http://www.saddleworthnews.com/?p=1175"&gt;news article&lt;/a&gt; the fires seem to have been started on purpose, very strange indeed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Been to work.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's what working people do isn't it.  Well, I'm very grateful at only have 3 more days of it!  I mean, I've made some great friends there and it's been very informative learning all about eyes but I'm glad to be moving on to bigger and better things.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Been to Leeds City Centre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you might think there is no real point to this particular item.  I'll explain.&amp;nbsp; I came home yesterday and I logged onto twitter. I was there, minding my own business and @NMEmagazine said that there was a golden ticket a magazine in Sainburys in town.  This golden ticket was apparently VIP tickets to Leeds Fest.  Now, I'm not that fussed on going, I'm really over all that festival malarkey now.  I much prefer a few cocktails and a decent gig.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;insert excuses="" here="" suitable=""&gt;&lt;insert excuses="" here="" in="" plausable=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I thought because we're not far we could just go to the arena and watch stuff we liked and leave.  Simple.  Anyway, by the time I'd pondered all this about 10 minutes had passed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;insert excuses="" here="" suitable=""&gt;&lt;insert excuses="" here="" in="" plausable=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided on a whim to just get in my car and go to see if I could find this hidden magazine.  I must add, I've never done anything like this before.  I think I was being spurred on by fact that I was going to park need the Joy shop and I might pop in there to get some things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;insert excuses="" here="" suitable=""&gt;&lt;insert excuses="" here="" in="" plausable=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, quelle surprise I didn't find the tickets.  Shortly after I was in there a group of lads seemed to appear with all the copies of the NME in the shop.  However, I have since discovered that the ticket wasn't in there on Friday last week either so maybe &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charlie_and_the_Chocolate_Factory"&gt;Charlie&lt;/a&gt; got it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the opportunity to visit some shops and I did end up in Joy and I got the &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ubmX1rHoI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Uk4VkC7Q17I/s1600/product_BG038828PU_03.jpg"&gt;Clutch Bag&lt;/a&gt; that I blogged about last week.  I also got a lovely mirrored deer necklace made by &lt;a href="http://www.titimadam.com/"&gt;Titi Madame&lt;/a&gt;.  So, you could say all was not lost.  I bought a lovely card with lovely words on it for M, just in case he forgot how much I ♥ him, these men need reassurance don't they. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Been trying out some new recipes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I made &lt;a href="http://www.domesticsluttery.com/2010/03/baking-for-beginners-gluten-free.html"&gt;Rhubarb Clafoutis&lt;/a&gt; which was featured by the lovely sluts over at Domestic Sluttery.  It has yet to be taste tested.  It sort of looks like a posh Rhubarb Yorkshire pudding, but it was fun to make and I'm sure it tastes nice, it has Yorkshire rhubarb in it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Been finding some lovely things online.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8TbJiBn0YI/AAAAAAAAAcE/pHN0sSc87Zs/s1600/mac-liberty-of-london.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8TbJiBn0YI/AAAAAAAAAcE/pHN0sSc87Zs/s320/mac-liberty-of-london.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;insert excuses="" here="" suitable=""&gt;&lt;insert excuses="" here="" in="" plausable=""&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;How frackin gorgeous is the MAC: Give me liberty collection (which is now available in the UK).  I really don't think I need anymore makeup I don't use half the stuff I own already.  However, I might have to purchase some, just for the awesome packaging.  Oh god, I am a slave to the trend.  I hate myself, I really do.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I found &lt;a href="http://www.ranker.com/list/top-10-iconic-and-influential-works-of-art/litgoddess"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; article about the Top 10 Iconic and Influential Works of Art.  It's amazing how recognisable images become.  My favourite isn't in there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8TckdhwgbI/AAAAAAAAAcM/i_R1cp5GDiM/s1600/FlamingJune.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8TckdhwgbI/AAAAAAAAAcM/i_R1cp5GDiM/s320/FlamingJune.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Flaming June by Lord Frederic Leighton is one of my most favourite pictures of all time and is very iconic, in my opinion anyway.  A long time ago I was lucky enough to see it in the flesh at a gallery in London.  It was an exhibition of some of his greatest works.  The size and scale of the paintings took my breath away.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with it there and then.  It's quite a popular image now but I still love it just as much.  Painting is like music to me, it can transport me to a time in my life, a moment, a feeling.  Magical almost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes, don't I go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have/had a delightful sleepy time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-9094728152848001389?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/9094728152848001389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=9094728152848001389' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/9094728152848001389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/9094728152848001389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/ive-got-style-and-you-cant-cheat-it.html' title='I&apos;ve got the style and you can&apos;t cheat it.  Stop! Don&apos;t copy me!'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S8TbJiBn0YI/AAAAAAAAAcE/pHN0sSc87Zs/s72-c/mac-liberty-of-london.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-1137392539467757507</id><published>2010-04-08T23:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T23:59:30.629+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>It's not what you've lost but it's what you find</title><content type='html'>Earlier this evening I went for a very lovely Indian meal at the &lt;a href="http://www.aagrah.com/"&gt;Aargah&lt;/a&gt; in town with some classy ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was most delightful.  The food was cooked to perfection and the company was just as grand.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on this evening I saw a wedding dress that I'd love to wear &amp;hearts; &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S75bGYKk2jI/AAAAAAAAAb8/JDuT2oLFUhw/s1600/madamebutterfly-obi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S75bGYKk2jI/AAAAAAAAAb8/JDuT2oLFUhw/s400/madamebutterfly-obi.jpg" width="332" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to wear it anyway, even if it wasn't to a wedding.  I think it's perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls were asking me tonight if I'd set a date yet.  I said no but maybe I should have firmer plans in place - even if they are just an adventure trip away for M and I with a bit of a marriage ceremony attached; preferably somewhere lush like Portmeirion.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that's the time.  I need some shut eye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-1137392539467757507?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/1137392539467757507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=1137392539467757507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1137392539467757507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/1137392539467757507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/its-not-what-youve-lost-its-what-you.html' title='It&apos;s not what you&apos;ve lost but it&apos;s what you find'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S75bGYKk2jI/AAAAAAAAAb8/JDuT2oLFUhw/s72-c/madamebutterfly-obi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-7859063575412340683</id><published>2010-04-07T22:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:03:58.443+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gigs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives</title><content type='html'>MGMT are touring.  WIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/canpQNO6Wgs&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/canpQNO6Wgs&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-7859063575412340683?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/7859063575412340683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=7859063575412340683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7859063575412340683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/7859063575412340683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/lets-make-some-music-make-some-money.html' title='Let&apos;s make some music, make some money, find some models for wives'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-6424527483983208168</id><published>2010-04-06T21:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:56:36.390+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='discount'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website'/><title type='text'>Joy to the world</title><content type='html'>So, when my magazine came through the post today I was happy to see I have a voucher for 20% off at &lt;a href="http://www.joythestore.com/"&gt;Joy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a marvellous shop and very reasonable too!  I guess the voucher is only for the online shop but hey, I won't grumble.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of my favourite things:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ubtoiRB_I/AAAAAAAAAac/YSdx8kzjApU/s1600/product_RR236-1-DOLL_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ubtoiRB_I/AAAAAAAAAac/YSdx8kzjApU/s320/product_RR236-1-DOLL_01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ubmX1rHoI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Uk4VkC7Q17I/s1600/product_BG038828PU_03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ubmX1rHoI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Uk4VkC7Q17I/s320/product_BG038828PU_03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ub8kwakZI/AAAAAAAAAak/xluALQr96ZE/s1600/product_TS-391_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ub8kwakZI/AAAAAAAAAak/xluALQr96ZE/s320/product_TS-391_01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ucGJR2ZYI/AAAAAAAAAas/RE__cQGtOnE/s1600/product_TT318981.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ucGJR2ZYI/AAAAAAAAAas/RE__cQGtOnE/s320/product_TT318981.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ucOO53QHI/AAAAAAAAAa0/-MYc7szyimQ/s1600/product_KIPLING_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ucOO53QHI/AAAAAAAAAa0/-MYc7szyimQ/s320/product_KIPLING_01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ucUIRpSII/AAAAAAAAAa8/edA6gqXb1fM/s1600/product_CHA_CHA_CHA_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ucUIRpSII/AAAAAAAAAa8/edA6gqXb1fM/s320/product_CHA_CHA_CHA_01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ud1cL-GuI/AAAAAAAAAbE/hVYXvtKIgfQ/s1600/product_JEHAHB100003BLU093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ud1cL-GuI/AAAAAAAAAbE/hVYXvtKIgfQ/s320/product_JEHAHB100003BLU093.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ud7oJQQsI/AAAAAAAAAbM/-AfpPqFob04/s1600/product_JEBRBAF90004MUL093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ud7oJQQsI/AAAAAAAAAbM/-AfpPqFob04/s320/product_JEBRBAF90004MUL093.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Also, they sell &lt;a href="http://www.stolenthunderboutique.com/"&gt;Stolen Thunder&lt;/a&gt; jewellery which I love.  I have the Russian Doll necklace that I bought from the Leeds shop last year and I wear it constantly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what to buy.  Hmmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-6424527483983208168?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/6424527483983208168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=6424527483983208168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6424527483983208168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/6424527483983208168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/joy-to-world.html' title='Joy to the world'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ubtoiRB_I/AAAAAAAAAac/YSdx8kzjApU/s72-c/product_RR236-1-DOLL_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-5414748970700387966</id><published>2010-04-05T21:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:53:38.731+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ellie Goulding'/><title type='text'>Adventures in April</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Good evening fellows.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a busy Easter weekend!&amp;nbsp; I've loved having some much needed rest and recoup even if we did jam pack our weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lives from Thursday have gone as follows:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night we went to see Ellie Goulding at the Cockpit.  It was awesome.  She was awesome.  She's a really likable person with great great songs and marvelous lyrics which transport you to times in your own life, I like musicians like that.  The only negative was that I couldn't see her for most of the show because of a rather rude man in front of me with a rather large afro hair do, typical.  Also there were loads of people talking at the back - does that happen now?  I guess I normally see really noisy people so it doesn't matter but she's really softly spoken so we couldn't hear what she said a lot of the time.  The main thing was the music was great and I guess that's the only thing isn't it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got up on Friday and decided to go on an adventure to the seaside.  We originally decided on Whitby because we haven't been for ages.  It's not as if we haven't been loads of times before - we've both been going there for many *many* years but it's somewhere that never gets old.  Anyway, we programmed the satnav ready to go and it said there were delays of 2hrs.  Bugger that, we thought.  So, M suggested Southport - and as I've never been before we set off.  The day started off quite bright but ended up rainy and miserable.  Things we saw:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pBkWK-NiI/AAAAAAAAAZM/D8dGHa6lnWo/s1600/merrygoround.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pBkWK-NiI/AAAAAAAAAZM/D8dGHa6lnWo/s320/merrygoround.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A rather lovely Merry-go-round&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pB2-3nYqI/AAAAAAAAAZU/xX07zR937z0/s1600/japanese+taxi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pB2-3nYqI/AAAAAAAAAZU/xX07zR937z0/s320/japanese+taxi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A rather awesome Japanese taxi.  Unfortunately I didn't have time to snap a clear view of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pDWu5mOWI/AAAAAAAAAZc/nIWIgDjJOLY/s1600/teapot+lights.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pDWu5mOWI/AAAAAAAAAZc/nIWIgDjJOLY/s320/teapot+lights.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some rather cute teapot lights. We went into &lt;a href="http://www.thevincenthotel.com/v_cafe.html"&gt;The Vincent&lt;/a&gt; cafe to shelter from that fine rain that soaks you through and to get a bite to eat.  It was yummeh food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pD7OF5YZI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ikhEKv1b054/s1600/southport+pier.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pD7OF5YZI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ikhEKv1b054/s320/southport+pier.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pier was rather a washout by the time we went home, ram packed with people just hours before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There's something about the seaside in the rain.  Very unforgiving and grey but yet the sea still makes me want to stay forever.  We were going to go to the funfair too but it was just too wet by then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we decided to have a day at home.  Do some washing and chores, a bit of wii action and baking.  M went off to the local shopping centre to check out some new phones and he came back with a lovely Easter pressie for me!  A cupcake recipe book to join my others.  We've not done chocolate this year, not even one small egg has made it into our mouths.  Go us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pE1MxemEI/AAAAAAAAAZs/XgZ_y5a_Ypw/s1600/cake+book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pE1MxemEI/AAAAAAAAAZs/XgZ_y5a_Ypw/s320/cake+book.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's a really nice book (apologies for the picture).  It's got recipes but also a very good commentary from &lt;a href="http://www.cookiegirl.co.uk/default.asp"&gt;Cookiegirl&lt;/a&gt; who wrote the book and has been doing this stuff for quite some time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made the banana and cinnamon cupcakes which were delicious, however the picture doesn't really do them justice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pJpwH6ILI/AAAAAAAAAaE/sueGf34WL4M/s1600/cakes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pJpwH6ILI/AAAAAAAAAaE/sueGf34WL4M/s320/cakes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M also came back with a new compact camera which we have needed for a while.  It's a panasonic lumix one but I can't remember the exact model.  He tested it out and managed to get some great snaps of our black rat!  She's not really very photogenic, she tends to look like she's wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pG4G3s0VI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/D5HgsiVhLZc/s1600/P1000012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pG4G3s0VI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/D5HgsiVhLZc/s320/P1000012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It makes a very nice change to get some lush shots of her.  I'll be trying out some actions shots soon, more to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also spotted these amazing &lt;a href="http://www.scorpioshoes.com/womens-3/high-heels-55/iron-fist-lets-kill-something-womens-8736.htm"&gt;Iron Fit&lt;/a&gt; wedges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pKavqDZCI/AAAAAAAAAaM/MROFbry6th0/s1600/Ironfitwedges.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pKavqDZCI/AAAAAAAAAaM/MROFbry6th0/s320/Ironfitwedges.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want want WANT!&amp;nbsp; I might convince M to buy me them as a 'getting the job' gift.&amp;nbsp; Although he's already taken me out for a nice Italian meal to celebrate.&amp;nbsp; Hmm I could just buy them for myself. ;)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we went to M's granddad's house for dinner.  They live in a lovely bungalow which is on a hill and has great views of the surrounding area and a lot of the rolling countryside, a bit similar to my grandma's bungalow.  It was lovely to catch up with them and share some stories.  I drank a little too much red wine (read two glasses) and had that lovely merry feeling on the way home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads perfectly to today.  We've had a lazy day today.  We've watched some tv, mostly Pineapple Dance Studios which is HILARIOUS!  We also watched a film called &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1156398/"&gt;Zombieland&lt;/a&gt; it's a little like an American Shaun Of The Dead, really funny with token gore, I'd recommend to anyone that likes zombies and comedy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is unfortunately back to work but only a few weeks left and then I have a few days off before my new job.  Wahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep well peoplez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-5414748970700387966?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/5414748970700387966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=5414748970700387966' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5414748970700387966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5414748970700387966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/04/adventures-in-april.html' title='Adventures in April'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7pBkWK-NiI/AAAAAAAAAZM/D8dGHa6lnWo/s72-c/merrygoround.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-5412237538772933921</id><published>2010-03-29T22:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:25:05.373+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>Eggcitement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ENYczC2AI/AAAAAAAAAYs/fkhMFiGuUKA/s1600/easter1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ENYczC2AI/AAAAAAAAAYs/fkhMFiGuUKA/s320/easter1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must apologise for my absence.&amp;nbsp; I'm finding it easier doing weekly updates at the moment because life is pretty hectic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously that's good, but it also means I'm not getting the down time to blog that I'd like.&amp;nbsp; Never fear as one of my favourite times of the year is coming up so M and I will have a few extra days to chill out.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, what is not to like about Easter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eggs.&amp;nbsp; Not the chocolate variety but the chicken based ones you can paint.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Easter egg hunts.&amp;nbsp; I will, one day, organise a giant hunt which takes 3 days to finish.&amp;nbsp; You heard it here first.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Easter bunny (not sure whether to be scared of him so have thought of him favorably).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hot cross buns.&amp;nbsp; This needs no explanation.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daffodils.&amp;nbsp; Obviously this could come under a 'spring' category but reminds me of Easter.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chocolate.&amp;nbsp; Mini eggs, creme eggs, hollow chocolate egg goodness.&amp;nbsp; Oh and those chocolate cornflake nests with mini eggs in. *drool*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bunnies.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure if this is turning a bit Disney but I'll chuck them into the pot too.&amp;nbsp; But not the actual pot.&amp;nbsp; Ugh.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Easter bonnets.&amp;nbsp; I think I will make one for myself and one for Poppy.&amp;nbsp; She likes bonnets.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spending time with the family, obviously.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jesus dying.&amp;nbsp; What?!&amp;nbsp; Ok, I'm kidding.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;One of my best memories of Easter is a slightly random one.&amp;nbsp; I was seven and my whole world centered around the brownies.&amp;nbsp; I used to go with my sister.&amp;nbsp; We went on trips away and learnt knitting and how to cook.&amp;nbsp; It was ace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the yearly Easter egg contest had arrived.&amp;nbsp; Competition was fierce and I was worried with the day of the contest drawing ever nearer I had no idea to speak of.&amp;nbsp; It got to day.&amp;nbsp; Mum asked me what I wanted to do.&amp;nbsp; Unusually I had no clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum boiled a couple of eggs and I got out some scraps of felt.&amp;nbsp; One hour till show time and still with no idea mum decided to take control and started to draw a face on the egg.&amp;nbsp; She fashioned a dress and some dark hair to stick on top of the egg.&amp;nbsp; A couple of bendy straws later and the egg resembled a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her who it was, she told me it was 'eggwina curry'.&amp;nbsp; Of course!&amp;nbsp; The whole salmonella debacle had just hit the headlines and it was eggtremely topical.&amp;nbsp; I didn't really understand.&amp;nbsp; I saw the news but I was a bit young to understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to brownies there were some good efforts.&amp;nbsp; A baby egg in a bed, a dinosaur egg - even a clown egg, complete with a sparkly costume.&amp;nbsp; My egg had a badge with her name on and it was the only egg to attract a laugh from all of the adults.&amp;nbsp; In fact, much to all of the children's surprise I came second!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum was so good at fashioning things into costumes, getting last minute witty entries to competitions together.&amp;nbsp; I guess I took it for granted, that's just what mums do isn't it?&amp;nbsp; Well no, it's not.&amp;nbsp; She aint half clever my mum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't agree with all the over advertising and marketing that Easter now gets.&amp;nbsp; I just love the thought of creativity and chicks (the fury kind). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, almost forgot.&amp;nbsp; I got the J O B!&amp;nbsp; Very exciting.&amp;nbsp; I will again be working in the city and in a completely new position at the hospital.&amp;nbsp; It's going to be a challenge but I think I'm up for it.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully I'll be able to spot some dishy doctors sauntering down the corridor.&amp;nbsp; What, it's not like ER? &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy now so I'll go.&amp;nbsp; Remember to wear your Tuesday pants tomorrow people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-5412237538772933921?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/5412237538772933921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=5412237538772933921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5412237538772933921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/5412237538772933921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/03/eggcitment.html' title='Eggcitement'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S7ENYczC2AI/AAAAAAAAAYs/fkhMFiGuUKA/s72-c/easter1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-2260872809151847825</id><published>2010-03-22T22:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-23T08:16:23.705Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hannah Zakari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewellery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fitness'/><title type='text'>Hula Hoop La</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S6fp9hCusnI/AAAAAAAAAYc/URA6nQ_iAWI/s1600-h/hulahoop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S6fp9hCusnI/AAAAAAAAAYc/URA6nQ_iAWI/s320/hulahoop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I ache.&amp;nbsp; I have a feeling it's going to be worse tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; I only have myself to blame.&amp;nbsp; I decided to try out some extreme hula hooping on the wii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture the scene.&amp;nbsp; Contorting my hips into a large circular motion.&amp;nbsp; Not only to the left, but to the right too.&amp;nbsp; Slowly picking up speed and then leaning each way to pick up more imaginary hoops being thrown at me.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only realised half way through that I was actually facing the window, standing in the middle of the living room, looking like someone having a severe back problem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all good fun though, apparently. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for an interview today.&amp;nbsp; It was really good actually.&amp;nbsp; Fingers crossed I get the job, I need a change.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying not to be too positive because I'm doing some kind of weird reverse psychology on myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, just another Monday.&amp;nbsp; But lovely as always. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How gorgeous is this?:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S6frzGaFCPI/AAAAAAAAAYk/g6AE9o3npvU/s1600-h/hope.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S6frzGaFCPI/AAAAAAAAAYk/g6AE9o3npvU/s320/hope.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only is a beautiful quote, it's a beautiful necklace too. It's by Hoolala but available at the wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.hannahzakari.co.uk/"&gt;Hannah Zakari&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, put a little bird house in your soul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O0bTfxS-dEY&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O0bTfxS-dEY&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-2260872809151847825?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/2260872809151847825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=2260872809151847825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2260872809151847825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/2260872809151847825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/03/hula-hoop-la.html' title='Hula Hoop La'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S6fp9hCusnI/AAAAAAAAAYc/URA6nQ_iAWI/s72-c/hulahoop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-3405318776737908622</id><published>2010-03-21T21:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-21T22:13:47.522Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Lettings the days goes by, let the water hold me down</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I1wg1DNHbNU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I1wg1DNHbNU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am too tired to update properly.&amp;nbsp; M has been working silly hours and we've been doing loads away from home.&amp;nbsp; Very hectic!&amp;nbsp; We've also bought a Wii which has amused us no end this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did say that I was going to post some pictures of my new beauty cabinet/draw thingy and I will, once I have some time.&amp;nbsp; I know that there are people who are anxious to see it.&amp;nbsp; Don't lie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today I have mostly been lusting after:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boots from &lt;a href="http://www.allsaints.com/"&gt;AllSaints&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S6aSGxC2SJI/AAAAAAAAAYM/7rQB7okWMKo/s1600-h/boots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S6aSGxC2SJI/AAAAAAAAAYM/7rQB7okWMKo/s320/boots.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dresses from &lt;a href="http://www.topshop.com/"&gt;Topshop&lt;/a&gt; mostly this beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S6aSYESNl_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/tD3Lpyh2Q7s/s1600-h/maxidress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S6aSYESNl_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/tD3Lpyh2Q7s/s320/maxidress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So there you have it.&amp;nbsp; Not very exciting.&amp;nbsp; In the word's of Arnie, I'll be back (and I'm sure he would have added..."when I'm not so tired").&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8694457875905803705-3405318776737908622?l=www.illbefrancoise.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/feeds/3405318776737908622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8694457875905803705&amp;postID=3405318776737908622' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3405318776737908622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8694457875905803705/posts/default/3405318776737908622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.illbefrancoise.com/2010/03/lettings-days-goes-by-let-water-hold-me.html' title='Lettings the days goes by, let the water hold me down'/><author><name>Pixie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06556307849728068163</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kgCwN3GP3fw/S6aSGxC2SJI/AAAAAAAAAYM/7rQB7okWMKo/s72-c/boots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8694457875905803705.post-614983987037466211</id><published>2010-03-19T22:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T22:01:03.445Z</updated><title type='text'>Gone fishing (while I gather my thoughts from the hectic week).</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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