Last night my beloved and I went into London to see the Christmas lights - it was really worth the late night as they were beautiful. I'm sure I've mentioned this before but I am a bit of a Christmas fanatic - I love the decorations, the atmosphere, and the spirit of good will towards all.
We got off at Bond Street station and were instantly transported into the mayhem that is Oxford street - even though it was after 8pm it was still busy.
From our start point we wandered down South Molton street and I have to say that we were not disappointed by the display. This street is quite posh with lots of exclusive little shops so it was only right that they had the classiest lights, and it was really nice to be able to walk through them.
We weren't the only ones taking pictures of the lights, there were lots of people, of all nationalities and with every sort of camera you could imagine. It was lovely sharing the excitement with total strangers, though maybe at this time of the year we're not strangers, just people who haven't been introduced yet.
The other thing that the shops in London do well is fantastic window displays - see pictured below.
The next one shows a giant present box that a mouse has nibbled through - very cute.
As we meandered our way towards Regent Street we passed lots of alleyways and shop fronts that had really made an effort and made everything look magical.
Now the next photo was taken just for my beloved - apparently it's an Alpha Romeo Spyder (I'm sure the petrol heads amongst you will understand).
We reached Regent Street and yes I have stood in the middle of the road to take this picture. The lights are themed on the 12 days of Christmas song and traditional Christmases past.
One of the most popular shops in Regent Street is Hamleys - it's a toy store that kids of all ages enjoy. It was founded in 1760 in Holborn, with the branch in Regent Street opening in 1881. The window displays all move and I'm sure I was acting more like a child than most of the children that go by.
Carnaby Street was very understated on the light front, but had gone a bit mad with robins instead.
Random building with pretty waterfall lights.
The last part of our walk was back along Oxford Street past the big department stores who always look beautiful, the three main ones being John Lewis, House of Fraser, and Selfridges.
The next four photos show part of the window display in House of Fraser - all the animals are made out of household objects - so ingenious. My favourite is the penguins on their little ice flow.
Some more shop fronts for you to enjoy - I should have said at the start that I hope you're listening to Christmas music whilst you read this, then you can really get in the Christmas mood.
I've left Selfridges til last as I personally think it's the prettiest. Every window had a different winter wonderland scene incorporating a giant version of something they sell - the shadow in front of the first window is Ken so you can see the proportions.
The other reason I love Selfridges is that the store front is lit up in purple - my favourite colour.
The best and worst things about the evening were both because we were in town quite late. The best - the street's were so much calmer than normal which meant we could stop and look at decorations properly. The worst - the homeless people were bedding down for the night in doorways, including a lady who looked about 70, which is a tragedy that we should all be ashamed of. I just want to wrap them all up and give them somewhere warm to sleep.
It really brings home the importance of family, not just the one we were born into but also the one we create for ourselves with the friends we have - I consider myself very lucky as I have 'family' all over the world.
Until my next Christmas themed post, stay safe, be happy, and donate something to charity - it's a good time of year to send clothes to your local charity shop.
Pamela and Ken
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Monday, December 09, 2013
14 Years of Wedded Bliss
This week Ken and I have been married for 14 years - sometimes it feels like only yesterday that we tied the knot but most of the time I find it hard to remember my life without my beloved in it. So you'll have to bear with me as for this post I'm going to be a bit soppy.
We got married at home in Tasmania, in summer, a small wedding but a very happy one. I actually had to pay off a bet on the day as I was never going to get married and had made bets to that effect - dad kindly gave me the money as there were no pockets in my dress. It wasn't til a gorgeous Scotsman entered my life that I realised that I might lose that money.
Our wedding day went so quickly, but it is forever imprinted in my heart as that's the day I married my best friend. We wrote our own vows to make the ceremony personal to us and one day I'd like to have them in a frame with a picture of us (I did warn you it was going to be soppy).
The above picture was taken as we left for the church and the wind decided to try and steal my veil - I love it as it's such a candid moment and it shows the happiness of the day. Quirky facts about our wedding - I wore white boots under my dress as I'm not very good in dressy shoes, four people came all the way from the UK including two that came as a surprise, and for several years we kept finding confetti that mum had put in our hand luggage.
You can't really see in the above picture but Ken is wearing tartan trews (that's trousers for the non Scottish amongst you), a velvet jacket, and a lovely orange/gold waistcoat. My dress has a lot of gold in it as I thought I would look too pale in white. I love our flowers, bright and beautiful.
What can I say about the last 14 years - lots of laughter, lots of tears (thankfully my beloved has the best chest to cry on), endings and beginnings, two cats and a dog, farewells to cherished family members, one scar on Ken's head from a hot knife (that's another story), too many cakes to count, one flooded flat (nightmare), countless romantic weekends away, two handsome stepsons, lots of selfies (some included in this post), regular picnics, visits to graveyards, some challenges that without each other would have been unbearable, but oh so many more moments of pure joy.
I know a lot of people think we're too soppy, but we never want the other to feel taken for granted and you can never really say 'I love you' too much (as long as it has meaning behind it).
That's it for now - until next time stay safe and take care of each other.
Pamela and Ken
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Cornbury Music festival - 2012 |
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Scotland 2008 |
The above picture was taken as we left for the church and the wind decided to try and steal my veil - I love it as it's such a candid moment and it shows the happiness of the day. Quirky facts about our wedding - I wore white boots under my dress as I'm not very good in dressy shoes, four people came all the way from the UK including two that came as a surprise, and for several years we kept finding confetti that mum had put in our hand luggage.
You can't really see in the above picture but Ken is wearing tartan trews (that's trousers for the non Scottish amongst you), a velvet jacket, and a lovely orange/gold waistcoat. My dress has a lot of gold in it as I thought I would look too pale in white. I love our flowers, bright and beautiful.
What can I say about the last 14 years - lots of laughter, lots of tears (thankfully my beloved has the best chest to cry on), endings and beginnings, two cats and a dog, farewells to cherished family members, one scar on Ken's head from a hot knife (that's another story), too many cakes to count, one flooded flat (nightmare), countless romantic weekends away, two handsome stepsons, lots of selfies (some included in this post), regular picnics, visits to graveyards, some challenges that without each other would have been unbearable, but oh so many more moments of pure joy.
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Stowe gardens - 2011 |
That's it for now - until next time stay safe and take care of each other.
Pamela and Ken
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Monday, December 02, 2013
Christmas is coming very soon
The 1st of December so our Christmas tree has to go up - it's a family tradition. I love this time of year and I love putting up the tree and decorating it with our eclectic mix of decorations collected over the years, and I thought it would be nice to share it with you.
Christmas is the time of the year when we think about the past, give thanks for our present, and dream about the future. The first set of baubles I place on the tree are very special as they were made and given to me over 20 years ago by my friend Amanda who later died from cystic fibrosis - amazing how four little baubles can take me back to my years living and working in Tasmania and the fun we used to have.
The next two decorations we bought last year to represent our two brats, Cookie and Muffin. I'm very grateful for all three of our furbies as they never cease to make me smile and they really do help lower blood pressure.
Next are two decorations from my mum, an angel that she made and sent us several years ago, and a lovely dove that mum bought us in Harrods when we took her and Aunty Chris there on one of their visits to the UK. Living so far from my family we are very grateful when we get visitors from down under.
I'm guessing that you're already realising that I don't have a tree covered in trendy matching decorations, instead we have a tree that really means something to us.
One of our unique decorations is one that is stolen!! I was at a Christmas party in a posh hotel several years ago and happened to mention to a friend (a slightly inebriated friend) that I loved the tree decorations so as we left she removed one and put it in my bag. Every year when we get it out we comment to each other - look at our "hot" bauble.
Without even meaning to we do have a bit of a bird theme going on with our tree. Apart from mum's dove we also have a few more birds. The first is a lovely little Scottish bird that Ken's sister Jean gave us - he's very sweet and made with tweed.
Next is another dove which one of my lovely friends in Australia sent us - I love him as he's so simple but very beautiful.
The final bird I'm going to share with you is our tree topper - no Angel or star for us. Oh no, we have a very wise owl overseeing Christmas.
Now I have to show you the next one, just to remind you how lovely my beloved is - present for me a couple of years ago.
The final tree dec I'm showing is the newest addition to our collection given to me by a friend last week - as you can see she chose my favourite colour. It's gorgeous and as she said, we will think of the old bag every time we get it out.
So that's our tree done, picture in a moment, but first a couple of other things to share with you. Below is Reinrabbit - what's that I hear you ask? It's a reindeer that mum made, but as we think it looks a bit like a rabbit we renamed him. And just to point out that a Reinrabbit is not just for Christmas, they can be for all year round.
The Santa below travelled with me when I first came to the UK, he's actually an Aussie too. When I left Australia my lovely friend Kierstan gave me a survival kit for my travels and this little chap was part of it, so he has shared every Christmas in the UK with me. I'm very grateful for friends like Kierstan and dream of future shared Christmas celebrations together.
Below is part of the advent calendar I've made for Ken - ones you can fill yourself are much better as I can treat him with all his favourite chocs as well as other little surprises.
There you are, the completed tree - no lights due to a cat that chews electric cords, instead we have paper chains put together by us.
So there you have it, our lovely Christmas tree covered in colour and memories - and decorations for the cats to play with. We hope that the lead up to Christmas is special for all of you - stay safe, and watch some Christmas movies to get you in the mood.
Pamela and Ken
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
P.S: Final picture is our driftwood tree that we bought in Whitby earlier this year.
Christmas is the time of the year when we think about the past, give thanks for our present, and dream about the future. The first set of baubles I place on the tree are very special as they were made and given to me over 20 years ago by my friend Amanda who later died from cystic fibrosis - amazing how four little baubles can take me back to my years living and working in Tasmania and the fun we used to have.
The next two decorations we bought last year to represent our two brats, Cookie and Muffin. I'm very grateful for all three of our furbies as they never cease to make me smile and they really do help lower blood pressure.
Next are two decorations from my mum, an angel that she made and sent us several years ago, and a lovely dove that mum bought us in Harrods when we took her and Aunty Chris there on one of their visits to the UK. Living so far from my family we are very grateful when we get visitors from down under.
I'm guessing that you're already realising that I don't have a tree covered in trendy matching decorations, instead we have a tree that really means something to us.
One of our unique decorations is one that is stolen!! I was at a Christmas party in a posh hotel several years ago and happened to mention to a friend (a slightly inebriated friend) that I loved the tree decorations so as we left she removed one and put it in my bag. Every year when we get it out we comment to each other - look at our "hot" bauble.
Without even meaning to we do have a bit of a bird theme going on with our tree. Apart from mum's dove we also have a few more birds. The first is a lovely little Scottish bird that Ken's sister Jean gave us - he's very sweet and made with tweed.
Next is another dove which one of my lovely friends in Australia sent us - I love him as he's so simple but very beautiful.
The final bird I'm going to share with you is our tree topper - no Angel or star for us. Oh no, we have a very wise owl overseeing Christmas.
Now I have to show you the next one, just to remind you how lovely my beloved is - present for me a couple of years ago.
The final tree dec I'm showing is the newest addition to our collection given to me by a friend last week - as you can see she chose my favourite colour. It's gorgeous and as she said, we will think of the old bag every time we get it out.
So that's our tree done, picture in a moment, but first a couple of other things to share with you. Below is Reinrabbit - what's that I hear you ask? It's a reindeer that mum made, but as we think it looks a bit like a rabbit we renamed him. And just to point out that a Reinrabbit is not just for Christmas, they can be for all year round.
The Santa below travelled with me when I first came to the UK, he's actually an Aussie too. When I left Australia my lovely friend Kierstan gave me a survival kit for my travels and this little chap was part of it, so he has shared every Christmas in the UK with me. I'm very grateful for friends like Kierstan and dream of future shared Christmas celebrations together.
Below is part of the advent calendar I've made for Ken - ones you can fill yourself are much better as I can treat him with all his favourite chocs as well as other little surprises.
There you are, the completed tree - no lights due to a cat that chews electric cords, instead we have paper chains put together by us.
So there you have it, our lovely Christmas tree covered in colour and memories - and decorations for the cats to play with. We hope that the lead up to Christmas is special for all of you - stay safe, and watch some Christmas movies to get you in the mood.
Pamela and Ken
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
P.S: Final picture is our driftwood tree that we bought in Whitby earlier this year.
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