Tuesday, 30 September 2014

Vintage beauty with Vaseline

Hello! 

Today I am talking vintage beauty. There are few beauty products out there that can claim to be as truly vintage as Vaseline. Except maybe lead and belladonna, and thankfully, we stopped using those on our skin a long time ago. I've been a genuine, lifelong user of the wonder-grease, from my very earliest days as a tiny child, when my mum would help me put a little slick on my chapped lips or dry cuticles. I'd have a pot by my bed even back then, and a pot has never left my side (or bag) since. For better or worse as I literally can't go without it (unless wearing lipstick) - my lips demand it. But I don't mind, it's a little ritual that I would never want to be without.


It's hard to do a heart when you have very long fingernails!

Vaseline's been around since 1872, since a young chemist called Robert Chesebrough discovered that oil rig workers were using a jelly substance, a seemingly useless by-product of drilling, to heal their cuts and burns. He saw dollar signs, soon perfected a process for making it, and patented it (though it didn't reach England until 1877). An inexpensive product, it was hugely successful and soon, every household in America had a jar of it, apparently. Used on babies' bums, chapped skin and lips, mild burns and more, it even went to the North Pole in 1909 - the only medicinal product of its kind that wouldn't freeze. Through the First World War and through to the present day, Vaseline has proper vintage credentials and it is a truly indispensable product for me.

The Cocoa Butter one goes so well with my beloved tan satchel!

I must have at least six pots of Vaseline Lip Therapy on the go at any one time, but when they offered to send me the newest, rebranded little tins, I couldn't really refuse. They've gone temporarily vintage, you see - a special, limited edition vintage rebrand - though I personally feel they should look like this all the time. Why not?

When I edited these photos and saw how dry my fingers were, I immediately put some Vaseline on them! Seriously.

As I keep saying, I can't do without Vaseline. I don't wear lipstick every day, and when I don't (probably 30-40% of the time, to be imprecise), I wear Vaseline. Sometimes, when I am feeling jazzy, I mix in a hint of colour to the Rosy Lip one, which has an almost imperceptible hint of pink to it. Cream blush is the perfect product to mix with it, to add a few extra shades of pink, and doesn't ever seem to spread on me. I actually use my Besame cream blush more often in this way than on my actual cheeks!


I was privileged enough to get my lashes done recently, and not because of my blog! I'm writing an article for The Review - these are '3D Russian Lashes' - I am not wearing a single scrap of eyemakeup! But anyway, look at my lips! It's Lip Therapy Rosy Lips with a tiny touch of cream blush mixed in at the Cupid's Bow and middle of my bottom lip.




The vintage-style packs are now in all good shops like Boots, Superdrug and so forth, at the princely sum of £2-ish each, if I hadn't been kindly gifted them, I would have bought them all, because I am a hopeless collector. Thank you guys!



I Heart Vaseline!

Fleur xx
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Friday, 5 September 2014

I ♥ Miss Bamboo

I'd just like to take a moment to show some love to my lovely sponsor Miss Bamboo. She carries some of the best repro brands around, and her own line of dresses is just wonderful. You may remember the La Bonita dress from Chap Olympiads gone by... Already a bargain when we bought ours, I see she has it down to £41.99 - total steal!


There also the China Doll dress, which I have and adore - grey and red is so chic!



Anyway, I just want to do a little spotlight post on Miss Bamboo and do a little pick of the best things she has (in my humble opinion!)... Firstly, the signature Bamboo Barrel Bag, which she reproduced from one of her own collection - perfect Tiki style!




Against my wishes my own mind is starting to turn to autumn and this navy dress is perfect.


As I have the China Doll, it's ok to covet the Tea Dress in the same print, right?


Nothing but love for Trashy Diva - the 40s dress is a winner. I used to own one in red - it's super flattering, mine was just too small for me.


And again... this Sarong version of the Red Waterlilies playsuit I own is so flattering!


And finally, how can I possibly not draw your attention to the newest Miss L Fire booties! This style is called Alpine and Miss B is doing them for cheaper than RRP. I'm SO tempted - Christmas on your feet!


Please give Miss Bamboo a visit, she is a doll as well as having impeccable taste! :)

Fleur xx

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Monday, 1 September 2014

The King's Seaside Jolly

It's been a while since I did a King's Ginger piece at the seaside - my trip to Brighton was many moons ago now! But just like we commoners, Kings (and Queens) like to be beside the seaside too, and Eastbourne is another coastal Sussex town that he visited a lot. So off I went to investigate (and eat fish and chips)! 


Oh, I do like to be beside the seaside...! 


Eastbourne is a funny old place. Well, it's not actually that old at all, having only been in existence as we know it now, since the 1850s. Before that, it was a collection of four smaller villages or hamlets and it was only when the 7th Duke Of Devonshire, William Cavendish, moved to nearby Compton Place (inherited from his wife Elizabeth Compton who of course couldn't continue to own it after she got married, the very idea!), that he began to turn it into the town it is today - full of parks and lovely Victorian architecture.

The Duke's residence, Compton Place, is a stately home that was quite often visited by our hero, King Edward VII, both as a monarch and during his sixty year stint as the Prince of Wales. This is what drew me to visit Eastbourne, of course! There are several records of Edward and Alexandra having stayed at Compton Place with Duke and Duchess of Devonshire, whose hospitality was so good as to have been called 'regal'.



In 1892, the Prince and Princess's son, Prince Eddy, the Duke of Clarence (who has been mentioned on here before in association with Jack the Ripper), died of influenza. He was only 28. Wikipedia says that, "the nation was shocked. Shops put up their shutters. The Prince of Wales wrote to Queen Victoria, "Gladly would I have given my life for his". Princess Mary wrote to Queen Victoria of the Princess of Wales, "the despairing look on her face was the most heart-rending thing I have ever seen." His younger brother Prince George wrote, "how deeply I did love him; & I remember with pain nearly every hard word & little quarrel I ever had with him & I long to ask his forgiveness, but, alas, it is too late now!" 

The Prince on the left at Compton, from around the same (possible the same) time. (source)

After Eddy's death the Prince and Princess of Wales and their family went to Compton Place to stay with the 8th Duke.  This writer "witnessed the arrival of the bereaved visitors, and will never forget the silent and sympathetic reception accorded to them as they drove from the station through lines of people mostly clad in mourning. The visit benefited all of the Royal Family, and their desire for privacy was carefully respected. When they returned to London, the improvement in their health was obvious; and especially was this the case with the Duke of York."

Whether he came again in the intervening years, we can only guess. According to Britain's Finest, 'he had been the king for only four months when he came to Eastbourne for a royal house party at Compton Place in the company of the Marquis of Abergavenny'. By this stage, much of Compton Place's grounds had been made into a golf course (but the King's love of golf is a story for another day). 


The reason I have no photos I took of Compton Place is simple - it's not somewhere you can just turn up to - it's a stately home but not a National Trust or English Heritage property. I tried to drive there but didn't fancy being arrested for terrorism (exaggeration, but snapping people's homes is risky!). Another historical site which I was unable to visit was the Princess Alice Memorial Hospital, named for the King's sister, who died at of diphtheria in 1878 - precisely 17 years after Prince Albert passed away, sadly enough, after having spent a summer in Eastbourne. Bertie opened it with Alexandra in 1883, when still Prince of Wales. (He also apparently opened Bedfordwell Pumping Station, and the western parades in the same year!). The hospital is now closed, but despite scouring the internet I can't find anything that says when it closed. Any ideas/history detectives out there? 


Luckily, everywhere you look in Eastbourne proper there are reminders of the era we're remembering. From Queen's Hotel, built in 1880 and named after Victoria, to the Alexandra.



The latter is actually situated on King Edward's Parade, an Eastbourne street named after no other than you-know-who; although the name did not appear on street directories until 1914. 


Looking up King Edward's Parade to the west. 


But the other big connection our hero had to Eastbourne is also situated on King Edward's Parade - the very aptly named Grand Hotel. 




Britain's Finest says of Eastbourne in 1901, "The Grand Hotel (built in 1875 by William Earp), also known as 'The White Palace' was its undoubted showpiece. From the site: 
"Dominating the shoreline with its grand stature, this magnificent 19th century hotel is one of the finest of its kind, having welcomed a galaxy of the great and the good including Winston Churchill, Charlie Chaplin, Arthur Conan Doyle and King Constantine of Greece. 
On the 13th May 1874 the Eastbourne Gazette announced that local resident William Earp was proposing to build a magnificent hotel with a 400-foot frontage at a cost of £50,000.  The result was The Grand Hotel, constructed in 1875 in a superb position facing the sea, with views of Beachy Head, surrounded by ornamental gardens and tennis courts. 
The Grand Hotel was built when the upper classes ruled the land and took their holidays by the sea, sometimes months at the time, taking with them their entire staff.  The Grand Hotel is famous for its long association with music.  Debussy completed his symphony 'La Mer' in Suite 200 in 1905."

Before leaving Eastbourne, the king inspected the hotel." Presumably, it got his stamp of approval. 

By lovely coincidence, as I walked past the entrance, this fabulous old Rolls Royce appeared! 


I had a quick Google and, as it dates from 1927 the 20-horsepower Rolls-Royce tourer is technically a little too futuristic for this piece, but the Vintage Motoring Company looks brilliant and I hope to take one of their tours one day! 



There was only one thing left to do to finish off my seaside trip - fish & chips on the beach!



Eating fish & chips on the beach is a challenge, because of the seagulls. But I managed. I'm a straightforward salt & vinegar on my chips kind of a person... but maybe this is a condiment to try for your future supper? ;) 



...no? Then how about this instead. Go to what may be the best Italian gelateria in the South - Fusciardi's - on Eastbourne's Marine Parade since 1967, buy a giant cone (mine is sea-salted caramel on the bottom and vanilla on the top) and douse liberally with The King's Ginger


DO try this at home! 

I took so many pictures in Eastbourne that I'll on it post again - including outfit deets, so check back soon! And please check out The King's Ginger as well... now that it's getting closer to autumn it's a cocktail cabinet essential, and no mistake! 

Fleur xx
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Thursday, 28 August 2014

Vintage Family Photos

I know I've posted a couple of these amazing photos before, back in the mists of time. But goodness only knows when that was! This is a sort of double Throwback Thursday post, then, as it features real old photos that have also been shared in the past... but they are too good not to repost, with lots of others added in for good measure.

I often worry that our grandchildren and great-grandchildren aren't going to have these treasure troves of old photos to unearth as so much is online these days. I have taken the time to get a load of pictures from the last few years printed - it's so cheap to do so... again, online! But it's such a pleasure from time to time to look through from time to time and see my family's past.

A small selection for your viewing pleasure! All these are of my mum's family, as scanned in by my auntie. Thanks Auntie F!

My great-grandad Albert Hazeldean's shop. I believe this was in Salisbury. He dies in 1940, so I think this must be mid-30s!


My granny Joan in the 30s!


My grandparents' wedding in 1941



My gorgeous granny in the 40s - she was a hairdresser. 



Just after the war, when my grandad went to Buckingham Palace with his dad and my granny to collect his medal.


In the late 40s, with my toddler mum and my granny in an awesome swimsuit on the beach. Wish there were more shots of this suit!


My mum (tallest daughter) with her younger sisters and my grandparents in the 60s, at the Taj Mahal!


And finally for now, my grandad had a small chain of travel agencies in Surrey, which he opened in the 60s. Is there anything more typical of the era than these?! In the top one, my granny is reading the paper, while grandad 'works'...


The Chertsey one was less jazzy than the Walton one... but the same could be said about the towns themselves! ;)


That's it for this time... Hopefully you've all enjoyed these and it's not like someone else's boring holiday snaps! ;) I'm off to order some more real photos so my grandchildren can enjoy them in 50 years' time.

Fleur xx
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