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Sunday

etsy storque London treasure Hunting with cowgirl caities


UK Edition: London Treasure Hunting With cowgirlcaties







Caitie Cannon of Wisconsin, U.S., has been collecting
since she was a little girl. Her dad would take her to
antique shows
and flea markets before she could even walk, and she's just back from visiting
him where he now resides in London. The pair scoured the city's markets

to stock her two Etsy shops,
cowgirlcaities
and cowgirlcaitiesdeux,
with vintage wares. Today she
shares some of her favourite spots and treasure-hunting tips with us.

As I trundled up to the customs agent with four bulging suitcases, the
officer asked me how long I had been in London. "Two weeks," I said casually,
with what I hoped was a confident grin. He gave me a look of sheer disbelief,
double checking the stamps on my passport and shuttled me to a special line
where I was asked all kinds of questions. Whipping out a business card, I
explained that I had been on a buying trip and launched into the greatest hits
of my adventures.




The
Markets



I had a great guide (my dad, who lives in London)
but it's worth doing your research before you hit the town — Time Out's
Top 10 Car Boot Sales is a great place to start. Car boot
sales are held all over the outskirts of London, usually on Saturdays and
Sundays. They're filled with non-professional marketers that fill the boot (or
trunk) of their cars and head off to sell their personal items. This is a great
way to find some bargains, learn the history of pieces and meet some really
interesting people.


Portobello Road is everything you can dream of in a market.
It's huge and has an assortment of the latest fashions, jewellery and funky home
décor items. The streets are lined with market stalls, each wheeling and dealing
handmade crafts and some of the most amazing antiques I have ever seen. Running
alongside the market stalls are shops — warrens housing treasures from the dawn
of time. I discovered ancient Roman coins, Elizabethan dining implements,
Victorian décor items and Edwardian silver, to name just a few.




Brick Lane, with the ever-present, delicious aroma from its
many curry houses, is a vintage seeker's paradise. Secondhand clothing rubs its
trendy shoulders with up-and-coming, high-end designer attire. Antique furniture
is piled high all over market stalls and vintage china in every pattern
imaginable balances precariously alongside old toys and fabulous books.


The best market I found by far was the one in Greenwich. The array of
items at this small and cosy setting makes your mouth water. Its food stalls
bring people from miles around and the people are just some of the nicest in all
of London’s market community. I found so many treasures I had to go back to the
car twice, with my backpack loading me down like a redheaded Santa Claus.


Spitalfields has higher-end pieces, but down-and-dirty Deptford
and plentiful car boot sales (like the fabulous one at Wimbledon) are where true treasures can be found after lots of
digging.



London
is close to the sea and traditional market food is jellied eels and winkles
(little sea snails), but you can pass these up for a nice cuppa tea and a bacon
roll. English markets are some of the most ethnic in the world (over 300 hundred
languages are now spoken in London), and you will see this multiculturalism
reflected in the food vendors' hand-thrown noodles, dragon candy, curries and
exquisite chocolates — not just a hotdog and a Coke.

Treasure Hunting Tips

Make sure you wear sensible, comfortable shoes: they will save your feet and
your sanity. Pick up a cheap brolley (umbrella) and dress in layers as the
weather changes on a dime. Bring small bills and change, especially to boot
sales, as you'll find it easier to bargain with small bills and pound coins.
Cash is king — credit cards aren't accepted at most market stalls — and large
bills are fine at the higher end markets such as Spitalfields and parts of
Portobello Road. As always, watch out for pickpockets and panhandlers, just as
you would in any large city.

If, like me, you're a foreigner on a buying
trip, bring an extra suitcase with bubble wrap and tape or find a cheap
secondhand suitcase (or three) at a car boot sale. Wrap all items carefully and
pack things in smaller tins and boxes. Scavenge for packing materials as soon as
you set foot in London, because getting the treasures safely home is part of the
adventure.



Haggle
a little — it’s a fine art, so don’t be too demanding or offer an outrageously
low price, but sometimes you can get a few quid knocked off. A wonderful local
catchphrase you can use is “What’s the best you can do?" The majority of places
give a discount, especially when you buy a number of items from a
stall.

Whatever your treasure is, you can find it in London. First
edition Dickens, mother of pearl buttons, clay pipes, union jacks, antique keys,
ceramics, funky clothes, beautiful tins or the perfect Willie and Kate wedding
memorabilia. If you can't find what you are looking for, chat up the market
stall owners as and ask them where you might try. The marketers can be a
wonderful, tight-knit community, and they may be able to direct you to someone
who can help you fill your suitcases to the brim. Then maybe, just maybe, you
can find enough treasures to have the customs agents shake their heads with
disbelief.


Many thanks to Caitie for sharing her tips
with us! Tell us about your favourite market in the comments below.






Tags

Friday

Charles Dickens.......... Happy, happy Christmas, that can win us back to the delusions of our childhood days, recall to the old man the pleasures of his youth, and transport the traveler back to his own fireside and quiet home!

A Christmas carolImage by Zedzap via Flickr A christmas classic......


Happy, happy Christmas, that can win us back to the delusions of our childhood days, recall to the old man the pleasures of his youth, and transport the traveler back to his own fireside and quiet home!




Charles Dickens






Sunday

Vampires and Jello importiant tips to save your life, also tips on pop rocks, VAMPIRE HUNTING TIPS Vampire hunting, handy dandy tips that can save your life MAKE SURE WHAT YOU ARE HUNTING IS A VAMPIRE NOT JUST THE LOCAL NEIGHBORHOOD WATCH GUY ..........




Antique vampire hunters cross nine inches by 4 1/2 inches


heavy and an antique......made of iron- which vampires hate and can be stabbed into a vampires whatever to stop them from ripping your neck out with their teeth.....

does not smell like garlic it smells like iron, old iron,

so for all your vampire needs........






Caitlin's Handy Steps for killing a vampire





1 First, Find a vampire. Look for a hole in a graveyard or somewhere spooky late at night.... sometimes holes are above a grave. But then again sometimes vampires have to dig a hole to take a nap in. Do not get confused by mole hills or badger holes, they look like a vampires hole, but they are not.






2 TRACKING Traditionally people have used salt, but I think it is better to scatter flour or pop rocks on the floor in a POTENTIAL vampire's latest victim's room. Helps in tracking the vampire, who lead you right to his or her tomb and this also helps IDENTIFY the right vampire, as his/her toes will smell like pop rocks.






*****so if you think you may be a potential victim of a vampire cover your floors with plenty of pop rocks so that your friends and family can avenge your death by tracking the vampire to his/her lair......






3 Use garlic, hawthorn branches, iron cross or jello to trap your vampire in a corner.






4 PROTECTION Protect yourself from revenge by making a cross of holy water or an ANTIQUE IRON NINE INCH NAIL CROSS stuck on with bubblegum on your front door.






5 TIMING Dig the vampire up on a Friday. According to the early Greeks, that's when a vampire is weakest. Take advantage of the day/night when vampires usually DONT come out and par-tay.






5 TOOLS Pound nine inch nail iron stakes through his coffin and straight into the ground if you catch him at rest. but they do sleep with their eyes open so ya gotta be quick....






6 DISPOSAL Bury his body under running water - vampires can't stand it, or in a vat of jello, they REALLY don't like that.






7 JUST BECAUSE Fire a silver bullet blessed by a priest or the pope into the air.






8 GOAL Drive a ANTIQUE NINE INCH NAIL IRON STAKE stake through his heart with a single blow if you want to make a lasting impression.






9 SECURING THE BODY Pour boiling water, boiling oil or holy water into his grave. Or just pee into the grave, throw in a few packets of jello and presto and instant vat of jello, which as you know, vampires hate, cause jello is kind of scary, especially when you float carrots in it......






10 CLOSURE Cremate the body, use lots of illegal fireworks, construction explosives and vodka to do this........






OTHER NOTES>>>>>>


Remember that a vampire in a coffin always appears to be dead already. Examine the body closely and you'll see that the vampire is only breathing slightly, or perhaps not breathing at all.. just assume he/she is alive, because many aspiring vampire hunters have gotten into trouble BY poking a vampire to see if they are alive..... which really just wakes them up and piss*s them off..... I hate it when people poke me to see if I am dead, and so this is something we have in common with vampires.....






Emotionally prepare yourself plenty of loud screaming and wailing, especially if there is jello and an antique NINE INCH NAIL CROSS. Wear old clothes or a raincoat(but not a creepy I'm a flasher raincoat, that's just bad taste), because there's usually lots of spewing spurting blood.


Vampires sleep with their eyes open, so you'd better be quick. Keep your hands and feet away from the vampire's mouth.






VERY IMPORTIANT.....MAKES SURE WHAT YOU ARE HUNTING IS A VAMPIRE NOT JUST THE LOCAL NEIGHBORHOOD WATCH GUY


Vampires kind don't cast shadows, nor do they have reflections. Plus, they can sometimes change into bats or foggy mist instantaneously. And will scream like a little girl when around jello. You may notice a physical change in yourself. all your hair on the back of your neck, your arms and two weeks overdue unshaven LEG HAIRS will stand up on-end when a true vampire is near....










please note that aversion and screaming when confronted with jello is not THE ONLY sign of a vampire, plenty of regular people scream at the sight of jello.........






please REMEMBER these are just handy dandy tips and please use discretion while hunting vampires.





smooches .... caitie the cowgirl & sassy vampire hunter know-it-all........

Wednesday

banned books..................love LOVE love them

s reported to the American Library Association's Office for Intellectual Freedom. The top 10 most-challenged books of 2009 were:




1. TTYL; TTFN; L8R, G8R (series), by Lauren Myracle  note*** I dont  personally like this book BUT it still should be avalible to be read

Reasons: Nudity, Sexually Explicit, Offensive Language, Unsuited to Age Group, Drugs

2. “And Tango Makes Three” by Peter Parnell and Justin Richardson

Reasons: Homosexuality

3. “The Perks of Being A Wallflower,” by Stephen Chbosky

Reasons: Homosexuality, Sexually Explicit, Anti-Family, Offensive Language, Religious Viewpoint, Unsuited to Age Group, Drugs, Suicide

4. “To Kill A Mockingbird,” by Harper Lee

Reasons: Racism, Offensive Language, Unsuited to Age Group

5. Twilight (series) by Stephenie Meyer ***** it gets kids reading, there is vampires BUT also no sex

Reasons: Sexually Explicit, Religious Viewpoint, Unsuited to Age Group

6. “Catcher in the Rye,” by J.D. Salinger

Reasons: Sexually Explicit, Offensive Language, Unsuited to Age Group

7. “My Sister’s Keeper,” by Jodi Picoult

Reasons: Sexism, Homosexuality, Sexually Explicit, Offensive Language, Religious Viewpoint, Unsuited to Age Group, Drugs, Suicide, Violence

8. “The Earth, My Butt, and Other Big, Round Things,” by Carolyn Mackler

Reasons: Sexually Explicit, Offensive Language, Unsuited to Age Group

9. “The Color Purple,” Alice Walker

Reasons: Sexually Explicit, Offensive Language, Unsuited to Age Group

10. “The Chocolate War,” by Robert Cormier

Reasons: Nudity, Sexually Explicit, Offensive Language, Unsuited to Age Group

I love banned books- its amazing with all the movies, the news, the celebrities, the war, and the general state of the world that books are still being banned.  Celebrate them!!! Read them, Love them!!!!



this is my FAVORITE BRACELET I wear it all the time and have done for the last three years....... these bracelets were designed  To help raise awareness that books continue to be challenged, ALA's Office for Intellectual Freedom designed bracelets featuring the covers of frequently challenged books. .

These bracelets were designed by Carolyn Forsman, jewelry designer and longtime supporter of the Freedom to Read Foundation.
smooches caitie!!!!!
Banned Books Week: Celebrating the Freedom to Read


September 25−October 2, 2010



Banned Books Week (BBW) is an annual event celebrating the freedom to read and the importance of the First Amendment. Held during the last week of September, Banned Books Week highlights the benefits of free and open access to information while drawing attention to the harms of censorship by spotlighting actual or attempted bannings of books across the United States.



Intellectual freedom—the freedom to access information and express ideas, even if the information and ideas might be considered unorthodox or unpopular—provides the foundation for Banned Books Week. BBW stresses the importance of ensuring the availability of unorthodox or unpopular viewpoints for all who wish to read and access them.



The books featured during Banned Books Week have been targets of attempted bannings. Fortunately, while some books were banned or restricted, in a majority of cases the books were not banned, all thanks to the efforts of librarians, teachers, booksellers, and members of the community to retain the books in the library collections. Imagine how many more books might be challenged—and possibly banned or restricted—if librarians, teachers, and booksellers across the country did not use Banned Books Week each year to teach the importance of our First Amendment rights and the power of literature, and to draw attention to the danger that exists when restraints are imposed on the availability of information in a free society.





Tuesday

Jersey girl.... the original kick ass girl Lillie Langtry the TRUE JERSEY GIRL

VINTAGE BUCKLE **THE JERSEY LILY** LILLIE LANGTRY


AMAZING VINTAGE BUCKLE !

ERA: 1970

MAKER: BERGAMOT BRASS WORKS

lily was one wild woman.......... and the TRUE JERSEY GIRL

http://www.etsy.com/listing/54986743/jersey-girl-vintage-the-original-jersey



* GREAT VINTAGE BUCKLE !

* Born Emilie Charlotte Le Breton, was a highly successful British actress born on the island of Jersey. A renowned beauty, she was nicknamed the "Jersey Lily" and had a number of prominent lovers, including the future King Edward VII.

Emilie was the only daughter of the Dean of Jersey, Rev. William Corbet Le Breton. He gained an unsavoury reputation because of affairs and, after his wife left him, he left Jersey in 1880.[1] He had eloped to Gretna Green with Lillie's mother,[2] who was known for her beauty. [3] In 1842, he married her at Chelsea. One of Lillie's ancestors was Richard le Breton. She had six brothers, all but one older than she. Proving too much for her French governess, Lillie was educated by her brothers' tutor, becoming unusually well educated for women of the time.

In 1874, twenty-year-old Lillie married twenty-six-year-old Irish landowner Edward Langtry, the brother-in-law of her brother William's wife. He was wealthy enough to own a yacht, and Lillie insisted that he take her away from the Channel Islands. Eventually, they rented a place in Belgravia, London.

In an interview published in several newspapers (including the Brisbane Herald) in 1882, Lillie Langtry said,

“It was through Lord Ranleigh and the painter Frank Miles that I was first introduced to London society… I went to London and was brought out by my friends. Among the most enthusiastic of these was Mr Frank Miles, the artist. I learned afterwards that he saw me one evening at the theatre, and tried in vain to discover who I was. He went to his clubs and among his artist friends declaring he had seen a beauty, and he described me to everybody he knew, until one day one of his friends met me and he was duly introduced. Then Mr Miles came and begged me to sit for my portrait. I consented, and when the portrait was finished he sold it to Prince Leopold. From that time I was invited everywhere and made a great deal of by many members of the royal family and nobility. After Frank Miles I sat for portraits to Millais and Burne-Jones and now Frith is putting my face in one of his great pictures."

Lord Ranelagh, a friend of her father and sister-in-law, invited Lillie Langtry to a high-society reception at which she attracted notice for her beauty and wit. In contrast to more elaborate clothing, she wore a simple black dress (which was to become her trademark) and no jewelry.[3] Before the end of the evening, Frank Miles had completed several sketches of her that became very popular on postcards.[4] Another guest, Sir John Everett Millais, eventually painted her portrait. Langtry's nickname, the "Jersey Lily," was taken from the Jersey lily flower (Amaryllis belladonna) – a symbol of Jersey.


The nickname was popularised by Millais' portrait, entitled A Jersey Lily. (According to tradition, the two Jersey natives spoke Jèrriais to each other during the sittings.) The painting caused great interest when exhibited at the Royal Academy. Lillie was portrayed holding a Guernsey lily (Nerine sarniensis) in the painting rather than a Jersey lily, as none was available during the sittings. She also sat for Sir Edward Poynter and is depicted in works by Sir Edward Burne-Jones. She became much sought after in London society, and invitations flooded in. Her fame soon reached royal ears.





The Prince of Wales, Albert Edward ("Bertie"), arranged to sit next to Langtry at a dinner party given by Sir Allen Young on 24 May 1877.[5] (Her husband was seated at the other end of the table.) Though he was married to Princess Alexandra and had six children, Edward was a well-known philanderer. He became infatuated with Langtry and she became his semi-official mistress. She was even presented to Edward's mother, Queen Victoria. Eventually, a cordial relationship developed between her and Princess Alexandra.[6]

The affair lasted from late 1877 to June 1880.[7] Edward had the Red House (now Langtry Manor Hotel) constructed in Bournemouth, Dorset in 1877 as a private retreat for the couple.[8] He allowed Lillie to design it.[8] The tradition is that their relationship finally cooled when she misbehaved at a dinner party, but she had been eclipsed when Sarah Bernhardt came to London in June 1879.

In July 1879 Langtry began an affair with the Earl of Shrewsbury; in January 1880 Langtry and the earl were planning to run away together. In the fall of 1879 there were rumours published in Town Talk that her husband would divorce her and cite, with others, the Prince of Wales. For some time, the Prince saw little of her. He remained fond of her and spoke well of her in her later career as a theatre actress.

With the withdrawal of royal favour, creditors closed in. The Langtrys' finances were not equal to their lifestyle. In October 1880 Langtry sold many of her possessions to meet her debts. Edward Langtry did not officially declare bankruptc



t the suggestion of her close friend Oscar Wilde, Lillie embarked upon a stage career. In December 1881, she made her debut before the London public in She Stoops to Conquer at the Haymarket Theatre. The following autumn, she made her first tour of the United States, to enormous success, which she repeated in subsequent years. While the critics generally condemned her interpretations of roles such as Pauline in the Lady of Lyons or Rosalind in As You Like It, the public loved her.In 1903, she starred in America in The Crossways, written by her in collaboration with J. Hartley Manners.[15] She returned to the United States for tours in 1906 and again in 1912, appearing in vaudeville.



From 1882 to 1891, Langtry had a relationship with the New York City millionaire Frederic Gebhard. With him, she became involved in the sport of Thoroughbred horse racing. In 1885 she and Gebhard brought a stable of American horses to race in England. On August 13, 1888 Langtry and Gebhard traveled in her private car attached to an Erie Railroad express train bound for Chicago. Another railcar was transporting seventeen of their horses when it derailed at Shohola, Pennsylvania at 1:40 in the morning. Rolling down an 80-foot embankment, it burst into flames. One person died in the fire, along with Gebhard's champion runner Eole and fourteen racehorses belonging to him and Langtry. One of the two horses to survive the wreck was St. Saviour. He was named for St. Saviour's Church in Jersey, where Langtry's father had been rector and where the actress chose to be buried after her death.In 1900, Langtry's horse Merman, ridden by American Tod Sloan, won the Ascot Gold Cup.



In 1897, Langtry became an American citizen. She divorced her husband Edward Langtry the same year in Lakeport, California. Edward Langtry died a few months later following an accident that same year[18]. A letter of condolence written by her to a widow reads in part, "I too have lost a husband, but alas! it was no great loss."[19]

In 1888 Langtry purchased a winery with an area of 4,200 acres (17 km2) in Lake County, California which produced red wine. She sold it in 1906. The winery and vineyard are still in operation.

From April 1891 until his death at New Orleans in March 1893, Langtry was involved in a relationship with George Alexander Baird, millionaire amateur jockey and pugilist[20.

In 1899, she married the much younger Hugo Gerald de Bathe.[15] He would inherit a baronetcy and become a leading owner in the horse-racing world, before retiring to Monte Carlo. During her final years, Langtry resided in a home in Monaco, with her husband living a short distance away. The two saw one another only when she called on him for social gatherings or in brief private encounters. Her constant companion during this time was her close friend, Mathilda Peat, the widow of her butler.

From 1900 to 1903, Langtry was the lessee and manager of London's Imperial Theatre

Keen's Chop House in New York says that Langtry sued them in 1905 over their gentlemen's-only seating policy and won, then sailed in wearing a feather boa and ordered a mutton chop.

Langtry died in Monaco in 1929. She was buried in the graveyard of St. Saviour's Church in Jersey.

a true JERSEY girl------  http://www.etsy.com/listing/54986743/jersey-girl-vintage-the-original-jersey