<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708</id><updated>2011-11-28T00:49:06.972Z</updated><category term='BBC Southern Counties Radio'/><category term='Gordon Astley'/><category term='Seaford Member of Staff'/><category term='Seaford Gazette'/><category term='Bath University'/><category term='Research'/><category term='Keystrokes'/><category term='Magic Knickers'/><category term='Woolworths'/><category term='Poet James Allen'/><category term='Paul Ross'/><category term='Mid Wales'/><category term='Chichester Cathedral'/><category term='key strokes'/><category term='Magpiescollectables.blogspot'/><category term='Crimestoppers'/><category term='Godalming'/><category term='Hero 2008'/><category term='Didcot Arts Festival'/><category term='obsessional behaviour'/><category term='curry'/><category term='Crochet'/><category term='Artyfect Limited'/><category term='Jack Black'/><category term='doting daughters'/><category term='Sons'/><category term='Brownies made with beetroot'/><category term='Birds down the chimney'/><category term='Pain Control'/><category term='Cranford'/><category term='Decorating soap'/><category term='Jude Law'/><category term='Larkrise to Candleford'/><category term='Stichlinks'/><category term='Hafod Estate'/><category term='Winfield Brand'/><category term='New Year&apos;s Eve'/><category term='Palliative Care'/><category term='Sussex Police'/><category term='Snoring'/><category term='Gordon Astley BBC Southern Counties Radio Seven Sisters'/><category term='Cavalier King Charles Spaniels'/><category term='Where Do You Go To My Lovely'/><category term='hibernation'/><category term='Follower Germany Cavalier King Charles'/><category term='mouseclicks'/><category term='Molly The Shabbee Chick Designs Amber New Girl Subscribe to Molly&apos;s Mellow Moments'/><category term='Shere'/><category term='Handknitted wrist warmers'/><category term='Betsan Corkhill'/><category term='Family Dinner'/><category term='Pressure'/><category term='Arctic Roll'/><category term='Crafty Computer Paper'/><category term='Philips Hostess Trolley'/><category term='Wildlife Rescue Ambulance Service'/><category term='Abba'/><category term='Flora Thompson'/><category term='The Holiday'/><category term='TV Film extra roles'/><category term='Decopatch'/><category term='Steve Gold Photographer'/><category term='Donny Osmond'/><category term='editors'/><category term='Birds Eye'/><category term='Mamma Mia The Movie'/><category term='Clicks'/><category term='Eastbourne Herald'/><category term='Knitting'/><category term='The Clinton Centre'/><category term='Cwmystwyth'/><category term='Spinal stenosis'/><category term='Rainbow Bridge'/><category term='Headaches'/><category term='Peter Sarstedt'/><category term='Miners Make up'/><category term='Lindfield West Sussex'/><category term='Anne Morrow Lindbergh'/><category term='Dr Ernest Veldon'/><category term='Cameron Diaz'/><category term='Operation Payback'/><category term='Flu'/><category term='Greg Stevenson'/><category term='Under The Thatch'/><category term='Laser Water-Slip Decals'/><category term='Barack Obama'/><category term='Surrey'/><category term='Seaford'/><category term='Rosehill Cottage'/><category term='Whatpulse'/><category term='AG Products'/><category term='Gift'/><category term='Seven Sisters'/><category term='Hospice Movement'/><title type='text'>Molly's Mellow Moments</title><subtitle type='html'>Molly lives in a little house nestled into the gentle South Downs with glimpses of the sea. With her wonderful mix of thoughts, reflections coupled with an ample helping of humour she will make your day that bit more special.
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Let's celebrate life together!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-9155279771903786248</id><published>2009-02-10T16:28:00.011Z</published><updated>2009-02-15T10:50:30.297Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artyfect Limited'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lindfield West Sussex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decopatch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philips Hostess Trolley'/><title type='text'>I've gone Decopatch Crazy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZG1JbXwecI/AAAAAAAAAKA/JTAD9llcQI0/s1600-h/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301217409962637762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZG1JbXwecI/AAAAAAAAAKA/JTAD9llcQI0/s320/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZG1JKumDVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MGcicsO8q_Y/s1600-h/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301217405495020882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZG1JKumDVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MGcicsO8q_Y/s320/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZGz0tqiL-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/DhI6C6HOs0k/s1600-h/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301215954584350690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZGz0tqiL-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/DhI6C6HOs0k/s320/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tired looking hall cabinet was given the Decopatch treatment! - Along with the lamp base and shade, picture frames...and telephone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over to the right is a picture of a small lamp where I have cut out some of images to decorate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A rabbit and animals decorated for Easter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZGz0F8ktRI/AAAAAAAAAJg/sn1r5Q7vd_w/s1600-h/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301215943922595090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZGz0F8ktRI/AAAAAAAAAJg/sn1r5Q7vd_w/s320/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZGy8aoZFyI/AAAAAAAAAJY/jdYo9POy33c/s1600-h/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301214987402417954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZGy8aoZFyI/AAAAAAAAAJY/jdYo9POy33c/s400/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A plain old boring white lamp and shade decorated with some shapes - for Valentines' night?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZGy8DONTXI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/PbN6lFQV-b8/s1600-h/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301214981118578034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZGy8DONTXI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/PbN6lFQV-b8/s400/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some wooden and real eggs decorated for Easter -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZGvEfY1U1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/axjXsaz07q8/s1600-h/Boiler+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301210728071779154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZGvEfY1U1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/axjXsaz07q8/s400/Boiler+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Yes, the picture is of an original 1980's Philips Hostess Trolley, that sat sadly and shamefaced in the corner of my dining room...however, now that it has had the 'Decopatch' treatment she is now sitting proudly in centre stage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apologies for not blogging recently, but I can fairly and squarely place the blame on my new hobby -'Decopatch'. It is purely and utterly obsessional!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly I must say an enormous thank you to some very special people without whom I wouldn't have come across Decopatch in the first place! - They are Lorna &amp;amp; Alex from my local supplier of Decopatch materials - a delightful shop called Artyfect (&lt;a href="http://www.artyfect.com/"&gt;http://www.artyfect.com/&lt;/a&gt;) in the equally delightful and picturesque village of Lindfield. They have been so incredibly helpful, and I know that if anyone is thinking of taking up this so sooooooothing hobby they will be only be too pleased to assist. All the goodies in the shop are available online - so go and check them out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decopatch is a fabulous way to decorate virtually any item, easily and effectively - and what is particularly important at the moment - cheaply too! - Making it fantastic hobby. Decopatch paper comes in a huge range of colours and designs and looks just like an ordinary sheet of tissue paper. However, it has been made in such a way that the colour does not run and despite the sheets looking fairly delicate it is tough. - Not only that - but so easy to clear up and put away too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To decorate an item you simply tear the paper (small pieces for a small item, larger for a bigger item..) then using the special Decopatch Glue you glue the surface before placing your torn piece of paper, then glue over the top. Then take the next piece and stick it, slightly overlapping the previous piece..and so on . It is so incredibly easy and effective!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go and try some 'Decopatching' yourselves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Molly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artyfect Limited details as follows:-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artyfect.com/"&gt;http://www.artyfect.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Telephone+44 (0) 1444 483849(U.K. time between 09:00 and 17:30 hrs)Fax+44 (0) 1444 483849&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Postal Address&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Artyfect Limited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;43 High Street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lindfield&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;West Sussex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RH16 2HN United Kingdom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/4308354418951384708-9155279771903786248?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9155279771903786248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=9155279771903786248' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/9155279771903786248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/9155279771903786248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/ive-gone-decopatch-crazy.html' title='I&apos;ve gone Decopatch Crazy!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SZG1JbXwecI/AAAAAAAAAKA/JTAD9llcQI0/s72-c/bathrooms+%26+decopatch+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-8756274105238158871</id><published>2009-02-03T17:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:45:32.947Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keystrokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clicks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whatpulse'/><title type='text'>88,059 Clicks &amp; Counting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SYh55e3H1qI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8nyOkFC4SSk/s1600-h/award_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298618990045157026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SYh55e3H1qI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8nyOkFC4SSk/s400/award_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear, this gorgeous vintage gal looks like she is every inch the winner here receiving her prize.. I think I too may be in line for an award, but possibly for the wrong reasons..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may remember that a month ago I mentioned that I had installed an interesting little gadget on my computer called 'WhatPulse'? Well, my teenage son installed it, most probably to prove that I spend longer on the computer than he does. And before you ask, yes I do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'WhatPulse' 'counts' how many times you click your mouse, how many key strikes you make - which in turn turns that number into how many 'miles' one has travelled around the world...Yeah, I know, a bit of a silly sort of idea, especially when one is having a full on relationship with their computer like I am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I promised to return one month later with my 'WhatPulse' statistics. - So here goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97,748 Keystrokes (but that's already out of date given that I am typing right now..) 88,059 Clicks and apparently, I have 'moved' 3.52 miles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that this gadget is installed on my second computer and not the main one , one could possibly think of doubling this amount, Oh dear, that sounds like an awful amount of clicking and keystroking in a space of just one month, no wonder my fingers ache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, I've declared mine, anyone else out there  brave/stupid  enough to install WhatPulse and declare theirs?&lt;br /&gt;-Molly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-8756274105238158871?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8756274105238158871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=8756274105238158871' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/8756274105238158871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/8756274105238158871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/88059-clicks-counting.html' title='88,059 Clicks &amp; Counting...'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SYh55e3H1qI/AAAAAAAAAIY/8nyOkFC4SSk/s72-c/award_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-1255055948872838540</id><published>2009-02-01T09:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-01T09:10:00.228Z</updated><title type='text'>Tin Can Housewife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SYVmrzrd1kI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Xs-ri2Mifmc/s1600-h/tincanhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297753439464183362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SYVmrzrd1kI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Xs-ri2Mifmc/s400/tincanhouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you all so very much for your kind comments following my post about 'Everlasting Headaches'. Yes, it's been a bit of week or two with them, but am glad to say that they seem to have subsided for the time being. I will certainly take onboard some of your helpful suggestions - so for now I will enjoy life until they return.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is somewhat busy here...hence the silly piccy. Getting stuck into lots of craftwork (will post some photos in a week or so, but am so pleased with my results!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Youngest daughter leaving home today :( - so must go and get on with helping to load the car and 'do my bit'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speak to you all soon, and thanks once again for all your lovely comments, I promise to catch up with you all very soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="[mollysig.jpg]" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r66/shabbeechick/mollysig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-1255055948872838540?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1255055948872838540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=1255055948872838540' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/1255055948872838540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/1255055948872838540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/tin-can-housewife.html' title='Tin Can Housewife'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SYVmrzrd1kI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Xs-ri2Mifmc/s72-c/tincanhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-4054292986366317176</id><published>2009-01-27T07:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-27T07:48:57.256Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Headaches'/><title type='text'>Everlasting Headaches...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SX68QA2XkvI/AAAAAAAAAII/V2E6XknmlCU/s1600-h/headache.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295877195126248178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SX68QA2XkvI/AAAAAAAAAII/V2E6XknmlCU/s400/headache.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having a moan today. Justified though ,I think anyway... I've had a headache on and off for about five days now, and when I came across this photo, I thought it just about summed it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I know it will eventually pass/caused by hormones/age related - but arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh, just go away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;..and I reckon this photo is likely to make it worse...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-A Moaning Molly&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/4308354418951384708-4054292986366317176?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4054292986366317176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=4054292986366317176' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/4054292986366317176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/4054292986366317176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/everlasting-headaches.html' title='Everlasting Headaches...'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SX68QA2XkvI/AAAAAAAAAII/V2E6XknmlCU/s72-c/headache.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-290221540343722560</id><published>2009-01-24T12:04:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:14:09.770Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Dinner'/><title type='text'>Family Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXsEC6NBj0I/AAAAAAAAAIA/qZjXfym-13w/s1600-h/familydinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294830234934284098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXsEC6NBj0I/AAAAAAAAAIA/qZjXfym-13w/s400/familydinner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I adore illustrations and pictures from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; books, especially old ones like this picture. It seems to conjure up an image of another time ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If only family dinner times could be as tranquil as this scene...one can dream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping maybe you will enjoy some 'peaceful' dinner times yourselves over the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Molly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-290221540343722560?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/290221540343722560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=290221540343722560' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/290221540343722560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/290221540343722560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/family-dinner.html' title='Family Dinner'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXsEC6NBj0I/AAAAAAAAAIA/qZjXfym-13w/s72-c/familydinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-206910551076436378</id><published>2009-01-22T10:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:58:27.577Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anne Morrow Lindbergh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hibernation'/><title type='text'>'Perhaps I Am A Bear'..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXhQMJgqumI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9zK_SoTbNUY/s1600-h/hibernating1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294069531615607394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXhQMJgqumI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9zK_SoTbNUY/s400/hibernating1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Perhaps I am a bear,or some hibernating animal underneath,for the instinct to be half asleep all winter is so strong in me."~~By Anne Morrow Lindbergh.~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just imagine being able to sleeeeeep all the way through until  March under a nice thick warm duvet... Doesn't winter seem long this year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A very sleeeepy - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="[mollysig.jpg]" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r66/shabbeechick/mollysig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-206910551076436378?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/206910551076436378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=206910551076436378' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/206910551076436378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/206910551076436378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/perhaps-i-am-bear.html' title='&apos;Perhaps I Am A Bear&apos;..'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXhQMJgqumI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9zK_SoTbNUY/s72-c/hibernating1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-13094868764235990</id><published>2009-01-20T08:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-20T16:37:24.587Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barack Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poet James Allen'/><title type='text'>New Beginnings..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXWTen4J1YI/AAAAAAAAAHo/gDRDim52PsQ/s1600-h/treeoflife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293299091353752962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXWTen4J1YI/AAAAAAAAAHo/gDRDim52PsQ/s400/treeoflife.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As &lt;strong&gt; Barack Obama&lt;/strong&gt; is sworn in later today as the first black president of the United States of America, two words popped into my mind. 'New Beginnings'...&lt;br /&gt;A very special day indeed for us all - worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;I found a couple of poems by Australian poet - James Allen, which I felt were appropriate for this day in history..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mind is the master power that molds and makes, And we are Mind, and evermore we take The tool of thought, and shaping what we will,Bring forth a thousand joys, a thousand ills,We think in secret, and it comes to pass -Our world is but our looking glass&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.- James Allen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The greatest achievement was at first and for a time a dream. The oak sleeps in the acorn, the bird waits in the egg, and in the highest vision of the soul a waking angel stirs. Dreams are the seedlings of realities.--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; James Allen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="[mollysig.jpg]" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r66/shabbeechick/mollysig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-13094868764235990?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/13094868764235990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=13094868764235990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/13094868764235990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/13094868764235990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings..'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXWTen4J1YI/AAAAAAAAAHo/gDRDim52PsQ/s72-c/treeoflife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-8606589689182810846</id><published>2009-01-19T12:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:45:32.212Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBC Southern Counties Radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Operation Payback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sussex Police'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crimestoppers'/><title type='text'>"Too much Bling, Give Us a Ring"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXR020x3emI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ecEtQtctxy8/s1600-h/lond_15-London-The-Classical-Red-Phone-Box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292983947296733794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXR020x3emI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ecEtQtctxy8/s400/lond_15-London-The-Classical-Red-Phone-Box.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXR0CyMVKYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/CaUyaRY16Ao/s1600-h/mens%2520bling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292983053249227138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXR0CyMVKYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/CaUyaRY16Ao/s400/mens%2520bling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to have a giggle when us Sussex residents heard this news this morning on BBC Southern Counties Radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'A police campaign targeting people living lavish lifestyles on the proceeds of crime and money laundering has begun in Sussex.&lt;br /&gt;Crimestoppers and Sussex Police joined forces for the campaign called "Too Much Bling, Give Us a Ring".&lt;br /&gt;People are urged to report their suspicions about apparently wealthy people with no legitimate income.&lt;br /&gt;Criminal assets worth £1.5m were forfeited and confiscated by Sussex Police between April and December 2008.&lt;br /&gt;A police spokesperson said the government had returned £167,000 to the force in the last quarter.&lt;br /&gt;It's incredibly disheartening for people to see others living affluent lives off the back of crime&lt;br /&gt;Det Sgt Mick Richards, Sussex Police&lt;br /&gt;The money will be used to fight crime and fund the training of more financial investigators.&lt;br /&gt;Det Sgt Mick Richards, from Sussex Police's money laundering investigation team, said: "Members of the public are sick and tired of seeing people with no legitimate income living a lavish lifestyle and this is their opportunity to do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;"It's incredibly disheartening for people to see others living affluent lives off the back of crime when they are leading honest lives and working hard, particularly in the current climate.&lt;br /&gt;"Some criminals view a period in prison as an occupational hazard, but the Economic Crime Unit of Sussex Police will seek to strip them of their criminal gained assets as well - and this is where it will hit them hardest."&lt;br /&gt;A two-week advertising campaign includes a website, bus posters and pub coasters.&lt;br /&gt;Last year the force emblazoned the logo Operation Payback on a convicted drug dealer's BMW convertible to highlight the Proceeds of Crime Act 2002.&lt;br /&gt;People can report suspicions by calling the police or Crimestoppers or by visiting the Too Much Bling '&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- We're not going to get paranoid or anything, but our new Smart car shouldn't be too difficult to hide should it? ..but what about the new necklace I bought from Sainsburys on Saturday?! - Somehow I don't think Sussex Police would be interested eh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Molly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/4308354418951384708-8606589689182810846?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8606589689182810846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=8606589689182810846' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/8606589689182810846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/8606589689182810846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/too-much-bling-give-us-ring.html' title='&quot;Too much Bling, Give Us a Ring&quot;'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXR020x3emI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ecEtQtctxy8/s72-c/lond_15-London-The-Classical-Red-Phone-Box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-6732906669422132174</id><published>2009-01-17T11:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:48:46.489Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cavalier King Charles Spaniels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbow Bridge'/><title type='text'>How Many Kisses Can A Cavalier King Charles Ever  Have?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXHDizvV8QI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/J8eX_XtAQJU/s1600-h/sOPHIE+mOLLIE+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292226039908790530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXHDizvV8QI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/J8eX_XtAQJU/s400/sOPHIE+mOLLIE+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXHDi-KQFKI/AAAAAAAAAHI/azGUan3lYhQ/s1600-h/Greek+Island+Cruise+06+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292226042706007202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXHDi-KQFKI/AAAAAAAAAHI/azGUan3lYhQ/s400/Greek+Island+Cruise+06+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXHDiVJJySI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Rx43hVSsAFs/s1600-h/sOPHIE+mOLLIE+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292226031695546658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXHDiVJJySI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Rx43hVSsAFs/s400/sOPHIE+mOLLIE+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Answer...One can never give these angels enough kisses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Hollie and Sophie awaiting the arrival of some tea party guests in the first photo! - Little, Sweet Sophie curled up in one of our suitcases on our arrival back from holiday! And finally, Hollie taking a nap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love to our darling Hollie - and Rest In Peace sweet Sophie, who, since last April left us to live pain free and to chase rabbits to her hearts delight over at &lt;strong&gt;Rainbow&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Bridge&lt;/strong&gt; ... "Go get 'em Soph" .. xx &lt;a href="http://www.rainbowbridge.com/"&gt;http://www.rainbowbridge.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Molly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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/4308354418951384708-6732906669422132174?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6732906669422132174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=6732906669422132174' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/6732906669422132174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/6732906669422132174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-many-kisses-can-cavalier-king.html' title='How Many Kisses Can A Cavalier King Charles Ever  Have?'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SXHDizvV8QI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/J8eX_XtAQJU/s72-c/sOPHIE+mOLLIE+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-7820925084449950810</id><published>2009-01-15T09:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:08:55.237Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBC Southern Counties Radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cranford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handknitted wrist warmers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flora Thompson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magpiescollectables.blogspot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Larkrise to Candleford'/><title type='text'>All Things Pretty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SW8I3gJpEnI/AAAAAAAAAG4/wzZl-2dmqOI/s1600-h/wristwarmers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291457836799824498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SW8I3gJpEnI/AAAAAAAAAG4/wzZl-2dmqOI/s400/wristwarmers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SW8I3eTg1PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ifGnvg5G1Kk/s1600-h/larkrise_candleford_14_470x350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291457836304356594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SW8I3eTg1PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ifGnvg5G1Kk/s400/larkrise_candleford_14_470x350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SW8I3AgzV1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/e3s8YYnuBbs/s1600-h/flora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291457828307031890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SW8I3AgzV1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/e3s8YYnuBbs/s400/flora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flora Thompson,&lt;/strong&gt; a heart-warming scene from &lt;strong&gt;BBC's 'Lark Rise to Candleford'&lt;/strong&gt; ...and a photo of a pair of cosy pink &lt;strong&gt;wrist warmers&lt;/strong&gt; made by the talented &lt;strong&gt;Maggie&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;a href="http://magpiescollectables.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://magpiescollectables.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. -Sure, one can see the link between the first two in that the delightful English novelist Flora Thompson (and doesn't she look just so lovely too?) wrote Lark Rise to Candleford. But where on earth do Maggie's fabulous wrist warmers fit into the picture?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For anyone having missed the wonderful adaptation of 'Lark Rise to Candleford' or more recently '&lt;strong&gt;Cranford'&lt;/strong&gt; on the BBC (&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/larkrise/"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/larkrise/&lt;/a&gt;) then do try and catch an episode, or get hold of the DVD. It is quite utterly charming and just so quaint, I can guarantee you will be transported into another, so much gentler era of lacy frocks where everyone spoke 'just -so'. I have to admit to the occasional daydream of living in those times, as one of the 'ladies' in her finery where life was just so utterly charming (well of course it would be in a BBC period drama!). There's something so endearing about the style and use of the English language in those days... wouldn't it be just fantastic if we could just slip back in time for day?&lt;br /&gt;You can imagine my delight when I literally stumbled upon Maggie's' gorgeous hand knitted wrist warmers! Aren't they just so pretty and eccentric looking (in a nice way of course!)? When I spotted these I couldn't help imagining having a pair to match different outfits - those of us who are clever with a needle (that's me out) could embellish them with pretty little pearls,( or, and I realise this would be very unlike Larkrise, put some sequins on them!) Be still my overactive imagination! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you should be unfamiliar with the work of Flora Thompson, you can check out her books here &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Lark-Rise-Candleford-Trilogy-Classics/dp/0141183314"&gt;http://www.amazon.co.uk/Lark-Rise-Candleford-Trilogy-Classics/dp/0141183314&lt;/a&gt;. Or for more information on the life of this sweet lady go to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flora_Thompson"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flora_Thompson&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! If only I could knit! I've tried, honest I have, many a time I've sat there wincing and muttering naughty words, but, alas I just don't seem to have the patience for either knitting -or sewing . I blame my dear Mum of course (come on, don't us Mums get the blame for everything in life?!) who, in her working life was a gifted needlework teacher. Therefore with such wonderful creations in my little world - courtesy of Mum, I never had the need (or inclination!) to knit or sew. - That's my excuse anyway! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, if you fancy prancing about like a real 'lady' in the style of Larkrise, then get your needles out guys and girls and get knitting! - For the rest of us 'needle-challenged' folk, maybe we can settle for just reading one of Flora Thompson's books or catching the series on TV!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those interested in more delectable knitted items, similar to Maggie's lovely creations, take a look at Maggie's inspiration - &lt;strong&gt;Bella McBride&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;a href="http://bellamcbride.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://bellamcbride.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; Oh! happy knitted dreams!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy knitting/sewing/reading or TV watching ...and don't forget to check out those wrist warmers! Gone on, tell me how you would embelish yours ...and what colour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Molly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/4308354418951384708-7820925084449950810?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7820925084449950810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=7820925084449950810' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/7820925084449950810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/7820925084449950810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-things-pretty.html' title='All Things Pretty!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SW8I3gJpEnI/AAAAAAAAAG4/wzZl-2dmqOI/s72-c/wristwarmers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-4131965121999340713</id><published>2009-01-11T13:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:58:49.037Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where Do You Go To My Lovely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mid Wales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Under The Thatch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hafod Estate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cwmystwyth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greg Stevenson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter Sarstedt'/><title type='text'>Where Do You Go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SWn4NQ-AfzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jZ1b47jC0c8/s1600-h/DSCF1644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290032144100392754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SWn4NQ-AfzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jZ1b47jC0c8/s400/DSCF1644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SWn4NGq9jVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Xqj1Gx07KD8/s1600-h/DSCF1640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290032141336153426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SWn4NGq9jVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Xqj1Gx07KD8/s400/DSCF1640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, where do YOU go to? - Now that reminds me of the lovely 60's song by someone who, incidentally, lives not far away from me- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter_Sarstedt"&gt;Peter Sarstedt&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;/strong&gt; 'Where do you go to, my lovely'. Remember it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I mean is this - Where do you go when you want to take your thoughts off to somewhere else just to get away from the days turmoil? Don't we all have 'that' place we head off to for a bit of 'thought retreat' from time to time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Above is a couple of photos of where I take my muddled thoughts from time to time.. . It's an achingly beautiful little cottage miles from anywhere called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.underthethatch.co.uk/accommodation/pwllpendre.php"&gt;Pwll Pendre&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;Not only can I recommend it as somewhere beautiful to take your mind whilst travelling on the 6.30am to Victoria but this is a place one can actually go to for your holiday - in real life folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pwll Pendre&lt;/strong&gt; is a picture book Victorian cottage which sits prettily by the edge of a small pool (yes, with ducks!) on the beautiful Hafod estate near Cwmystwyth, mid Wales. It is most certainly one of the one most dramatic and beautiful landscapes we have visited during our trips to Wales over the years. This cottage is just so perfect for the ultimate ‘get away from it all’ break or holiday and is accessible only by quiet forest tracks – how rural is that?! We regularly entertained ducks for breakfast, and enjoyed feeding the woodpecker in the tree outside - and of course woke to the sound of bleating sheep each morning! Like all &lt;strong&gt;'Under the Thatch'&lt;/strong&gt; properties &lt;strong&gt;Pwll Pendre&lt;/strong&gt; is expertly 'looked after' by a local housekeeper - thus keeping employment opportunities in the locality.&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a fantastic peaceful week here last summer..miles away from a mobile/TV signal -thus no Internet..which is utterly perfect if one is seeking to truly 'get away from it all, enjoy the beautiful scenery and, well, and just get to know each other again (that’s if you want to of course!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pwll Pendre&lt;/strong&gt; is one of several stunningly beautiful properties on the books of a thoroughly nice Welsh company called ‘&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.underthethatch.co.uk/"&gt;Under the Thatch&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;Headed up by the talented, and so-very-nice &lt;strong&gt;Dr &lt;a href="http://http//www.underthethatch.co.uk/accommodation/pwllpendre.php"&gt;Greg Stevenson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.underthethatch.co.uk/accommodation/pwllpendre.php"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;who has made it his life’s mission (well, one of 'em, he's talented remember) to remain green and ethical whilst renovating and sustaining old traditional Welsh properties. As well as knowing one is staying in an ethically managed and sustained property is is great to know it comes at a sensible price too - so refreshing these days. Having personally booked holidays over the years with &lt;strong&gt;Under the Thatch&lt;/strong&gt; , it is a joy to see Greg and his devoted team receive the accolades their hard work so deserves. The Sunday Times place&lt;a href="http://www.underthethatch.co.uk/"&gt; Under the Thatch&lt;/a&gt; as No. in the Top 50 Fabulous Places to Stay in The World! - The Observer goes on to say 'A gorgeous collection of places to stay in Wales' . Greg says,"We're delighted that our work has been recognised - particularly when we were presented the &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/travel/gallery/2007/oct/29/travelnews.travelawards2007?picture=331102386" target="_blank"&gt;2007 Ethical Travel award &lt;/a&gt;in the prestigious Guardian/Observer awards (and named again in their &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/travel/2008/oct/19/travelawards2008-cyclingholidays" target="_blank"&gt;2008 awards&lt;/a&gt;). We were also presented with an award in the &lt;a href="http://www.walessustainabilityawards.com/Awards2007/RunnersUp/Under_Thatch.html" target="_blank"&gt;Wales Sustainability Awards&lt;/a&gt; and also won the Best Tourism Business in Ceredigion and the Best Environmental Business in Ceredigion for 2007 (&lt;a href="http://www.ceredigionbusinessawards.co.uk/" target="_blank"&gt;Ceredigion Business Awards&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Greg and his team offer a wonderful array of unusual properties to stay - From the traditional rustic cottages, a 'Showman's Wagon' to Romany caravans (more on staying in one of those in a few weeks time!) - even a renovated train carriage could be your holiday home on a spectacular cliff top setting, or try the delights of staying in a Yurt in a sleepy glade. Under the Thatch are never short of ideas to tempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you are looking for a 'real' short break or holiday I can guarantee that once you've stayed in one of these delightful properties, you too will be taking yourself off on a 'thought retreat'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder where Peter Sarstedt goes to? - Where do YOU go ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Molly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4308354418951384708-4131965121999340713?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4131965121999340713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=4131965121999340713' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/4131965121999340713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/4131965121999340713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-do-you-go.html' title='Where Do You Go?'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SWn4NQ-AfzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jZ1b47jC0c8/s72-c/DSCF1644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-1444591354484105910</id><published>2009-01-08T15:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-08T17:17:12.593Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cavalier King Charles Spaniels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds down the chimney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snoring'/><title type='text'>A Bird By The Fire..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SWYdnZ9_vkI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iUnELs4-0tQ/s1600-h/winter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288947375216246338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SWYdnZ9_vkI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iUnELs4-0tQ/s400/winter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No, not this sort of bird. Although Marilyn Monroe was rather gorgeous wasn't she? Imagine looking that good in thermal underwear eh? I just wish I could look that good in my outer clothes let alone underwear. Oh well,  a girl can dream can't she?&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking the feathered variety - Starlings. Actually, two of them in my living room flying about like poor crazy frightened things.. Now don't get me wrong, I'm not a bird hater or anything like that. I love birds...outside and flying about doing all the things that birds should do..but not as unwelcome (and badly behaved) house guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I was enjoying a reasonably industrious morning in the study,not studying exactly, but then who actually does study in a study?.. when Hollie Dog stopped snorring...Now if a Cavalier King Charles (specially an old and dreamy one like Hol) actually &lt;em&gt;stops&lt;/em&gt; snoring - life comes to an abupt halt due to the fact one can hear yourself think for once. I am convinced that Hollie's snoring must reach ten on the Official Snoring Scale For Dogs - Her (okay...&lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt;) whole bed literally shakes - Even on the remote occasion where she will steep herself low enough to sleep on the floor (remember we are talking Cavalier King Charles Spaniels here who are convinced that Royal blood flows through their viens) -the floor vibrates! Therefore when she does actually cease this magnificent noise just for a few seconds we tend to think she has suddenly taken a turn for the worse and go rushing to her side in a panic, or we realise that we can actually hear ourselves think. Either way, a fluttery moment. - Therefore when I did have a few moments to actually 'think' this morning I was suddenly made aware of a right old racket going on downstairs. A noise similar to what could only be described as the sort of noise large plastic sheets would make if they were being flapped about.. Just for a second I wondered if we had Plastic Sheet Flapping Burglars - after all, you never know these days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only could I hear what sounded like plastic sheets being flapped about, but I could detect the clatter of items being knocked over and, well, just chaos really.. I gingerly make my way downstairs . Ever helpful to her Mistress in mortal danger, Hollie had gone back to sleep with her head firmly jammed under the pillow , it was evident that she too didn't much care for the sound of Plastic Sheet Flapping Burglars either. Nervously I stuck my head 'round the living room door and quickly found myself ducking as two crazed and frightened birds flew manically around the room desperate in their attempt to find a way out. Poor things! - My foot. Talking of feet, that was when one of them left something nasty and slimey running down my new Christmas slipper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resisting the urge to flap my arms in the air and scream and run around like something out of 'The Birds' I managed to open the windows wide. Just as these two poor crazed creatures made their swift escape to freedom, a neighbour chose that very moment to walk past the house...giving me a wave and wishing me a Happy New Year. "Oh Yes! Thank you!" I said, "Happy New Year to You too!". It's now going to take me all of this year to convince my neighbour that I am not some weird person who keeps wild birds locked up in her living room..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope the Starling Darlings enjoyed their visit - I feel sure they did, for they left me several little 'gifts' strewn across the furniture, walls and windows. No only that, but in their excitement at arriving down my chimney they brought with them a significant amount of black soot from inside the chimney that was now clinging to the carpet.. Try getting that off your pink fluffy thermals Marilyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How these poor creatures actually got down my chimney I cannot imagine. Hubby says they must have 'just fallen down' which I think is a bit daft, 'cos surely birds don't just slip and fall? Youngest son suggested they both flew down the chimney deliberately 'for something to do'. Older City Son wisely said 'It happens'. Middle Seaside Son gave me a lecture on the dangers of bringing wild birds into the house and the diseases one can catch... Whilst Both Brave Daughters said that if the Starling Darlings had flown in when they had been at home on their own they would have run out of the house screaming. Great girls , I know I can count on you both in a crisis then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering the living room had only just received its post Christmas 'BIG' clean a couple of days ago when everyone had returned to work after Christmas I was none too pleased at having to start again. So much so, that when hubby went back to work after lunch my parting shot was something along the lines of him having to climb up on the roof (tonight..and yes, it is dark and cold) and put some wire over the chimney to prevent these Starling Darlings from paying us another visit anytime soon. "Yes love" he said with that tone of 'sometime in the future I might get on to it , but there's the big chance that it will never happen'. - A tone many a wife will recognise- Let's say that after thirty odd years together it only takes a look as a response.. And HIS parting comment was "What's for dinner tonight love?" ...to which I will not share my response...or maybe I should have said 'Starling, darling'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birds eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="[mollysig.jpg]" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r66/shabbeechick/mollysig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-1444591354484105910?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1444591354484105910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=1444591354484105910' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/1444591354484105910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/1444591354484105910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/bird-by-fire.html' title='A Bird By The Fire..'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SWYdnZ9_vkI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iUnELs4-0tQ/s72-c/winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-2072559932233254887</id><published>2009-01-06T09:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-06T10:08:27.810Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mamma Mia The Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flu'/><title type='text'>Are You 'The One in Four'?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SWMmTNNm5OI/AAAAAAAAAGI/wl43pCOcHWE/s1600-h/mamma_mia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288112498869200098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SWMmTNNm5OI/AAAAAAAAAGI/wl43pCOcHWE/s400/mamma_mia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If, by any chance you've been on another planet these past six months and missed this fabulous film do get to see it, it really is an hour or so of fun and a fabulous diversion from the New Year gloom.&lt;br /&gt;Incredible as it may sound, latest figures suggest that one in four of every UK households have seen it. - That's an awful lot of singing and Abba mania  going on!&lt;br /&gt; Like thousands of  'women of a certain age' I too  was given the dvd of Mamma Mia!  The Movie for Christmas, and most probably, like millions  of others around the country (the world?) sat down on Christmas Day afternoon to watch it. It transported  hubby and I  back to our  Abba loving days of the 70's when at that time one it  was considered a bit odd or old fashioned to own up to liking Abba! We sang along  to our hearts content (much to the annoyance of the 'teens in the family!) - thoroughly enjoying ourselves!&lt;br /&gt;I reckon it would be the perfect remedy if you're currently snuggled down under the duvet  nursing a nasty cold or cough, I think it's that mixture of happy singalong songs and  a sunny Greek island location....oooh! sounds perfect!  - If you are one of those 'suffering', go and  nag someone into getting you a copy and get better soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="[mollysig.jpg]" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r66/shabbeechick/mollysig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-2072559932233254887?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2072559932233254887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=2072559932233254887' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/2072559932233254887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/2072559932233254887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/are-you-one-in-four.html' title='Are You &apos;The One in Four&apos;?'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SWMmTNNm5OI/AAAAAAAAAGI/wl43pCOcHWE/s72-c/mamma_mia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-4628172367281410521</id><published>2009-01-02T10:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-02T10:25:39.919Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mouseclicks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsessional behaviour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whatpulse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='key strokes'/><title type='text'>How many times have you clicked today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SV3mTzzKVrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/HVkaakpgVOI/s1600-h/middle-mouse-button-press.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286634765599528626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SV3mTzzKVrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/HVkaakpgVOI/s400/middle-mouse-button-press.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have to admit to slightly mocking my youngest son as he told me of his new download this morning... 'Whatpulse' - heard of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean who would want to know how many times you make a click on your mouse over a period of time - or indeed how many keystrokes one makes ...or how far one 'travels' the globe? Actually, the mockery must have lasted all of about five seconds before I was pleading for him to install this on my trusty steed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slightly hesitant maybe??-Thinking that it will be the final proof that you spend far too much time clicking and keystroking? Well, yes, I suppose so, but fun eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..Just one final thought. This download would be the perfect gadget for any therapist dealing with people suffering from obsessional computer usage. I'll disclose my number of clicks and miles..if you disclose yours... - One month from today remember! - To download Whatpulse go to &lt;a href="http://www.whatpulse.org/"&gt;Whatpulse.org &lt;/a&gt;-or more information go to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/WhatPulse"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Molly x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-4628172367281410521?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4628172367281410521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=4628172367281410521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/4628172367281410521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/4628172367281410521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-many-times-have-you-clicked-today.html' title='How many times have you clicked today?'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SV3mTzzKVrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/HVkaakpgVOI/s72-c/middle-mouse-button-press.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-8076285942473427957</id><published>2008-12-29T15:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-31T19:57:23.441Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hospice Movement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year&apos;s Eve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hero 2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palliative Care'/><title type='text'>The 2008 Hero - You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SVj9dMzIMVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/S0XKumoDlmg/s1600-h/bbc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285252840812982610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SVj9dMzIMVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/S0XKumoDlmg/s400/bbc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, 2008 is nearly finished.. it's been a bit like a box of chocolates hasn't it?! - never quite knowing what's coming out of the box next. For many, it's been an incredibly difficult one - a year in which we have seen the misery inflicted on families worldwide as a result of the global recession. Job cuts, a major slump in industry and the housing market-deep uncertainty will be weighing very heavily on the minds of millions as we approach the New Year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to just share something that I stumbled upon last week- Simply because I felt it might just throw a slightly different emphasis on this time of the year and the way in which we may be approaching 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Wednesday (New Years Eve) our usual group of patients will be meeting up for their Day Therapy Session at our local hospice. I am a volunteer and was desperately trying to think of something that would be a welcome diversion from their situation at this time of the year- trying to think of something a little upbeat along with a large dose of the 'feel-good factor'. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;..not easy.. Nothing immediately came to mind that would be appropriate for this very special group of people. I decided to 'sleep on it', hoping that inspiration would come from somewhere, and fortunately it did - just simply one word. Hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why 'hero' and, more importantly what was I going to do with or about that word??! ..We are all familiar with the numerous 'award' type media events ...The Oscars..The Golden Globes..The Television Awards etc etc.. So, I thought, what fun it would be for us at the hospice to hold our very own 'Hero Awards' ceremony for each of the patients. - Each of the patients will receive their own 'certificate' with a little humorous comment or an 'in joke' along with a rosette. Okay, maybe we can't have too many glasses of bubbly like the celebs do, but with a glass of sherry who knows the heights of humour that will be reached! I just happen to believe that every single person who walks through those doors of the hospice are hero's - staff included, so everyone involved in our little unit will be receiving their very own 'Special Hero Award' too! Looks like Wednesday may be a busy one - If nothing else, if each of the patients return home with a renewed sense of themselves, and a smile on their faces, then it will be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what has a 'Hero Award Service' really got to do with the rest of us facing the uncertainty of a New Year? Lots actually, or at least I think so. I believe that every person facing the possibility of redundancy,the loss of our savings/pensions and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;so forth&lt;/span&gt;, the reality of losing their home, the family desperately trying to hold it together in the midst of financial ruin, the mental and physical illness that can and does stem from being under tremendous pressure - each and every one of these people is a hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so maybe the answer isn't that we all all give each other simplistic 'awards' or rosettes - but what we can give is our time, our friendship, our patience and understanding.Of course we may be in a position to offer practical or financial help - but most importantly we can give our energy, our patience - and above everything else - respect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Best Wishes for 2009...and don't forget there's a hero standing not far from you right now! - Do tell me some of your 'hero stories' - It's good to share and I would love to hear from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Molly x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4308354418951384708-8076285942473427957?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8076285942473427957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=8076285942473427957' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/8076285942473427957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/8076285942473427957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-hero-you.html' title='The 2008 Hero - You!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SVj9dMzIMVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/S0XKumoDlmg/s72-c/bbc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-3628958502765077024</id><published>2008-12-27T09:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-27T09:48:24.116Z</updated><title type='text'>That Post- Christmas Feeling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SVX4-80MKZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/R4HTneWtzlM/s1600-h/Xmas+08+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284403498149751186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SVX4-80MKZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/R4HTneWtzlM/s400/Xmas+08+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phew! - It's over..until the New Year festivities begin of course! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I trust each of you enjoyed your Christmas as much as we enjoyed ours - and really look forward to hearing some of your festive stories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With an excess of all things tasty and good..I leave you a photo of dear Hollie, which I think sums up that post-Christmas feeling for many of us today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="[mollysig.jpg]" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r66/shabbeechick/mollysig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-3628958502765077024?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3628958502765077024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=3628958502765077024' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/3628958502765077024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/3628958502765077024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/that-post-christmas-feeling.html' title='That Post- Christmas Feeling...'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SVX4-80MKZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/R4HTneWtzlM/s72-c/Xmas+08+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-1974670800503858709</id><published>2008-12-23T15:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-24T08:16:00.595Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sons'/><title type='text'>Coming Home For Christmas..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SVEP1jynRVI/AAAAAAAAAFo/gKZKMBUJhoQ/s1600-h/treasure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283021250697315666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 361px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SVEP1jynRVI/AAAAAAAAAFo/gKZKMBUJhoQ/s400/treasure.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following on from my 'Doting Daughters' post of the other day which was dedicated to our two beautiful, sparkly girls , I felt I should not let an opportunity pass without paying homage to our lovely sons..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we await the arrival home of two of our sons for Christmas Eve ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I give you our 'three pieces of gold'.. our sons. Who complete our Precious Treasure Chest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look forward to seeing 'ya boys! x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="[mollysig.jpg]" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r66/shabbeechick/mollysig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-1974670800503858709?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1974670800503858709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=1974670800503858709' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/1974670800503858709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/1974670800503858709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/coming-home-for-christmas.html' title='Coming Home For Christmas..'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SVEP1jynRVI/AAAAAAAAAFo/gKZKMBUJhoQ/s72-c/treasure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-5681397998112579432</id><published>2008-12-23T15:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:34:57.938Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jude Law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cameron Diaz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Godalming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rosehill Cottage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Holiday'/><title type='text'>Flick's Festive Flick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SVECX7o_aTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/BBbPRdsgbOE/s1600-h/The+Holiday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283006448052169010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SVECX7o_aTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/BBbPRdsgbOE/s400/The+Holiday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always enjoy cuddling up with family to watch a Christmas film, and last night we kicked off the holidays with a smasher; - ‘&lt;strong&gt;The Holiday’&lt;/strong&gt; (2007) starring &lt;strong&gt;Kate Winslet&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Cameron Diaz, Jude&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Law &amp;amp; Jack Black.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want charming English snow scenes and a roses-around-the-door cottage, all expertly wrapped up with a handsome looking cast, then this is the film for you&lt;br /&gt;We can always guarantee that our younger daughter, Felicity (or Fliss as she is known by all who know and love her – or as as in the case with my headline 'Flick' which I think you will agree sounds snappier) will choose the right film for the right occasion and she really chose well last night. For a couple of fun love stories, a large dose of the feel-good-factor  mixed with heavenly scenes of glowing fires and steamy hot baths this really is a film for the season&lt;br /&gt;With our own fire crackling in the grate, the three of us sat enveloped in our cuddle blankets sipping hot chocolate...Indeed it was treats all round. The gorgeous Jude Law for Fliss and myself and hubs insisting his toes were feeling the warmest they had felt all day having seen the oh-so-stunning Cameron Diaz.&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that the film was shot in a couple of different Surrey locations – &lt;strong&gt;Godalming&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Shere&lt;/strong&gt; , I was determined to discover the exact location of this perfectly beautiful little cottage, charmingly called 'Rosehill' -I wanted to go and see it for myself one day , to relive my dreams of Jude Law .. I Googled away..only to find out that the cottage never existed and that in fact it was built as part of the film set! – What a disappointment!&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, bring on the next flick Fliss.&lt;br /&gt;…The moral of the story girls -and boys? Some things in this life are best left to the realms of fantasy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Molly x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/4308354418951384708-5681397998112579432?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5681397998112579432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=5681397998112579432' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/5681397998112579432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/5681397998112579432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/flicks-festive-flick.html' title='Flick&apos;s Festive Flick'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SVECX7o_aTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/BBbPRdsgbOE/s72-c/The+Holiday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-4455282110089970366</id><published>2008-12-22T09:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T09:57:55.205Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doting daughters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brownies made with beetroot'/><title type='text'>Doting Daughters..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SU9hPMXJcBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9OX8O9h5i3k/s1600-h/Lisi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282547801573126162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SU9hPMXJcBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9OX8O9h5i3k/s400/Lisi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Daughters are the happy memories of the past, the joyful moments of the present and the hope &amp;amp; promise of the future' . (author unknown)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love that little quote and felt it an ideal starting point as I attempt to pay a small tribute to my own darling, beautiful daughters this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday my husband and I were invited to the home of our eldest daughter, Katie for a meal. Although she works very long hours and is a little saddened that she is not living in different accommodation this Christmas as she had hoped, she set out to thoroughly spoil us with her kind hospitality and cooking - &amp;amp; what a fantastic cook she is too! My husband adores fish, but living with someone who cannot stand the sight of a fish, he only ever gets to eat fish when he eats out (nasty me!)- Therefore Katie surprised her Dad with a fabulous &lt;strong&gt;Organic Devon Trout&lt;/strong&gt; and selection of beautiful steamed veg. Meanwhile, I was tempted with a simply delicious array of home prepared curries - &lt;strong&gt;Palak Paneer&lt;/strong&gt; (spinach &amp;amp; paneer cheese curry), &lt;strong&gt;Vegetable Curry&lt;/strong&gt; along with another whose name escapes me, but was truly divine! What a treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To finish off our beautiful meal we tucked into &lt;strong&gt;Homemade Brownies&lt;/strong&gt;,which must be the best I have ever tasted, made with beetroot!...yes, &lt;strong&gt;beetroot&lt;/strong&gt;! I shall ask Katie for the recipe so that I can share it as they really are gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, as you can see we were well and truly spoilt last night -Thanks Katie! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot finish this piece without mentioning our beautiful younger daughter, who although not living in her own home as yet, still manages to spoil us and treat us like Royalty with her lovely kind ways. - I know that once she has found that dream she so deserves she will be there, inviting everyone to her fun- filled- fairy-lit home! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indeed daughters are a treasure...thanks girls x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Molly x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4308354418951384708-4455282110089970366?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4455282110089970366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=4455282110089970366' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/4455282110089970366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/4455282110089970366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/doting-daughters.html' title='Doting Daughters..'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SU9hPMXJcBI/AAAAAAAAAFY/9OX8O9h5i3k/s72-c/Lisi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-8633043466348785043</id><published>2008-12-21T09:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T09:14:25.772Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr Ernest Veldon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arctic Roll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eastbourne Herald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds Eye'/><title type='text'>A Taste of the Arctic...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SU4Mq0JYBkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/REUjI3xB47E/s1600-h/Arctic_roll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282173342644176450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SU4Mq0JYBkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/REUjI3xB47E/s400/Arctic_roll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a little reassurance to those planning on coming down to the South Coast of England for Christmas – we are not experiencing arctic conditions here on our beautiful South Downs -Slightly chilly, grey and damp but most certainly not arctic conditions, so you can throw out the snow boots now okay?&lt;br /&gt;Arctic Roll – to be precise. There was no way that I could let this week pass without spending a moment or two reminiscing about an old family favourite which not only became evident in almost every freezer during the 1970’s but, found its conception within a ‘rolls throw of where I live – Eastbourne! Becoming a big seller for good old Birds Eye, its popularity eventually wavered and Arctic Roll ceased being manufactured around ten years ago.&lt;br /&gt;Remember this family favourite from your childhood maybe? Miss it? Never had it anyway? – What is it did I hear you say from across the water?&lt;br /&gt;..For those of you who (mercifully) escaped the delights of growing up with such a sweet sickly ice-cream dessert I had better explain. Arctic Roll originally consisted of vanilla ice cream rolled in what appeared to be luminous red jam and then wrapped Swiss roll style in a thick layer of sponge – and frozen. Therefore the ‘ideal family dessert’ that could be kept in the freezer in readiness for a quick and convenient dessert for the family- indeed an Arctic Roll could feed the largest of families due to its ease of being cut into the thinnest of slices, or of course hulking great pieces if one was feeling extravagant!&lt;br /&gt;Way back in 1939 &lt;strong&gt;Dr Ernest Veldon,&lt;/strong&gt; a Czechoslovakian lawyer fled the Nazis and eventually found himself living in Eastbourne (just a few miles from where I live).He set up an ice-cream factory and Artic Roll was born in 1958. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;UK’s largest frozen food manufacturers Birds Eye set up a factory in Eastbourne (now closed and the site of Tesco's) where it became a large employer for the town. Employees would treat family and friends to the numerous products that were deemed ‘seconds’ from the factory shop – therefore Arctic Roll, became almost part of the Eastbourne scene as a walk along our famous Carpet Gardens.&lt;br /&gt;Speak to anyone over twenty and they will each have their own particular memory of the good old Arctic Roll. The way in which it was eaten became almost a family ritual. Some would swear by 'eating the ice cream first technique' thus leaving the sponge for last. Others would carefully roll out the sponge from around the edge, taking care to scrape off and eat the sticky jam first. If you really wanted to impress friends and family back in the 70’s a slice of this ‘delicacy’ could be topped with tinned fruit (a nightmare ‘dessert’ from my own childhood…who remembers tinned fruit cocktail with vivid plasticlike pink cherries?) – Then the ultimate ‘garnish’ could be carefully placed on the top …..A dollop of Birds Dream Topping. On reflection we may wonder how any of us have survived that era of quick and convenient and vile packet mixes!&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I must have been in my late teens before I tasted the delights of this British ‘delicacy’, - and it wasn’t until I went to my boyfriends house that I was introduced to such things. I can remember now the look of disgust on my Mothers face when I relayed to her what we had had for dessert one Sunday. The look of distain said it all and I was firmly reminded that the foods we eat are forever linked to the good old British class system, and like it or not they remain so -possibly even to a greater extent now in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Well, let’s say the eating habits of the boyfriend I spoke of certainly didn’t put me off – I married him! Not only that, I indulged him in his passion for Arctic Roll - and even introduced our children to it before it was withdrawn ten years ago….but I don’t think I ever presented my Mother with a slice in all that time, maybe I should?!&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I don’t think I have ever had another slice of Arctic Roll since that day at my mother-in-law’s house – Just not my idea of a dessert I’m afraid. I can’t help feeling that now Birds Eye is reintroducing it, there may be just the odd Arctic Roll appearing in my weekly grocery order…but only occasionally!&lt;br /&gt;To read more up to date info on this and many more of our favourite British Frozen Foods go to &lt;a href="http://www.birdseye.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.birdseye.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Molly x &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-8633043466348785043?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8633043466348785043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=8633043466348785043' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/8633043466348785043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/8633043466348785043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/taste-of-arctic.html' title='A Taste of the Arctic...'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SU4Mq0JYBkI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/REUjI3xB47E/s72-c/Arctic_roll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-6458293099176972065</id><published>2008-12-19T09:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-19T09:32:07.788Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pressure'/><title type='text'>Under Pressure?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUtl-BiI9EI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XPioMonkaCU/s1600-h/Old+pressure+Cooker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281427104259961922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUtl-BiI9EI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XPioMonkaCU/s400/Old+pressure+Cooker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A familiar experience around at this time of the year...pressure! So when looking for a photo to describe how one or two of us may be feeling with the Big Day looming fast , I found this...and the following description!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pressure Cooking in the 1880s&lt;br /&gt;'Pressure cookers have been around for a lot longer than many people realize. Unfortunately, a lot of misconceptions remain from some of those early days of cheap imitations, poor quality, and unregulated production. So it might be good to point out that today...&lt;br /&gt;Pressure cookers are NOT prone to blowing their lids, denting ceilings, and spreading their contents throughout the kitchen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pressure cookers do NOT need to be approached with undue caution when checking pressure levels.&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;Pressure cookers are NOT blowing, hissing, steaming monsters that shudder and rumble on your stove top'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever get the feeling someone's talking about you?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS ...Do any of you actually use a pressure cooker I wonder? - I've always been far too scared of them myself, all that hissing and blowing going on. Let's face it there's enough of that going on in the kitchen anyway without kitchen appliances joining in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-6458293099176972065?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6458293099176972065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=6458293099176972065' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/6458293099176972065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/6458293099176972065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/under-pressure.html' title='Under Pressure?'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUtl-BiI9EI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XPioMonkaCU/s72-c/Old+pressure+Cooker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-8624868368208223561</id><published>2008-12-18T09:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:24:15.270Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bath University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pain Control'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Betsan Corkhill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palliative Care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stichlinks'/><title type='text'>What a 'Knit'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUoWDEedMVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ONQowZBFu6E/s1600-h/stitchlinks_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281057755042230610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 52px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUoWDEedMVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ONQowZBFu6E/s400/stitchlinks_logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click, clack, click, clack…a familiar sound to those who knit I’m sure. But did you know that for many people who suffer from frequent or continual chronic pain the rhythmic action of knitting can take their minds off their pain, thus enabling them to relax and face their lives with a more positive outlook?&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there may be many of us who have developed a hobby out of knitting, crocheting or cross-stitch who would readily say this is nothing new and that, for them the very action of sitting down, taking up your knitting or stitching has always given them the relaxation they need.&lt;br /&gt;It’s not often in life that you come across someone who you know is a visionary. You just sense from their energetic outlook on life that their vision just makes such pure and utter sense it is almost palpable.&lt;br /&gt;I came across one such person just this week – &lt;strong&gt;Betsan Corkhill&lt;/strong&gt; , a volunteer who, when just 18 months ago, set up a knitting/stitching group to groups of patients suffering with chronic pain had no idea just how beneficial this age-old hobby would be.&lt;br /&gt;Very soon Betsan was receiving enormous amounts of emails and letters extolling the health benefits of cross-stitching and knitting, saying they helped alleviate depression and even allowed patients to reduce pain medication. Feeling inspired, she began to research the therapeutic effects of knitting and stitching, and as well as starting up a knitting group in Bath, Somerset, Betsan launched &lt;a href="http://www.stitchlinks.com/"&gt;http://www.stitchlinks.com/&lt;/a&gt;, where support, information and friendship are as important as the stitches.&lt;br /&gt;People with long-term pain can easily become isolated and depressed. Being part of a knitting group makes them feel they have a place in the world. Betsan and other experts are certain that the action of knitting has a neurochemical effect on the brain. An expert who assists Betsan says, ‘It changes brain chemistry for the better, possibly by decreasing stress hormones and increasing feel-good serotonin and dopamine. One day we’ll be able to explain the pathways but, meanwhile, it’s a cheap and accessible intervention that functions as an incredibly effective, informal pain management solution. I’m sure knitting/stitching groups would make a huge difference to millions’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! This such exciting work Betsan – you are a star and I’m sure we all join you in very much hoping that this research project gets underway very soon.&lt;br /&gt;For more information on knitting/stitching – plus bucket loads of fabulous ‘feel-good’ tips visit Betsan’s website at &lt;a href="http://www.stitchlinks.com/"&gt;http://www.stitchlinks.com/&lt;/a&gt; . I know Betsan would love to hear your stories of how you find stitching/knitting/cross-stitching benefits your lives. Do you find it helps you to relax and switch off? Do you feel in a far more positive frame of mind for having done some stitching? Do you feel energised when you stitch? – do pay her website a visit and complete one of her questionnaires. As well as picking up lots of tips from her site, you may well be contributing to some fantastic future research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure I am not alone in wishing Betsan all the very best for her project, it is so very exciting.&lt;br /&gt;Currently a ‘non-knitter’ I am tempted to send off for a Knitter’s Starter Pack from Betsan’s web shop. I feel sure that the patients I work with at my local hospice could benefit so much from this age old hobby that maybe we hadn’t realised could be so very beneficial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="[mollysig.jpg]" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r66/shabbeechick/mollysig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-8624868368208223561?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8624868368208223561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=8624868368208223561' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/8624868368208223561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/8624868368208223561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-knit.html' title='What a &apos;Knit&apos;!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUoWDEedMVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ONQowZBFu6E/s72-c/stitchlinks_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-1929343631498786720</id><published>2008-12-17T08:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-17T18:52:23.909Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='editors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV Film extra roles'/><title type='text'>Good Golly Miss Molly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUi4tLDYjiI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8HNo1sgIpG4/s1600-h/Lizzie+Portfolio+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280673649292512802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUi4tLDYjiI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8HNo1sgIpG4/s400/Lizzie+Portfolio+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you get that photo? Well, yes it’s a Christmas photo. Yes, it’s me a couple of years ago and a couple of stone lighter, but hey-ho, me. And, Big Yes, I look a little too smug. – You agree? – I agree. Maybe a little too damn smug- Sort of ‘I’ve got Christmas all wrapped up sort of smug’. -With creamy pearls at a tanned wrist sort of smug. Now before you dash away into blogosphere for fear of becoming as smug looking as Miss Molly, please, let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;It seemed so easy at the time you see. For a few years I have been involved in TV, film and extra work- We’re not talking ‘Big Screen’, nothing major, just the odd programme, magazine article or minor film here and there. But for fear of actually sounding as smug as I clearly appear in this photo I will refrain from dropping any TV or film names at this point.- Merely a hobby that hubs and I use as  a little diversion every now and again from the serious stuff of life. It’s helped towards paying for the odd holiday or freebie across the pond even but certainly nothing big time and definitely not something we take seriously.&lt;br /&gt;The agency we were contracted with at that time posed me a question ‘Molly, are you an organised sort of person at Christmas’? He explained that the magazine in question was planning an article to be published pre-Christmas entitled ‘Little Miss Organised V Little Miss Disorganised’. And would I like to be the ‘Little Miss Organised’? Well, of course as any mother of a large family will tell you that us busy Mums live by the creed –‘. Being organised isn’t just for Christmas, it’s for life’ and, if the prospect of a cheque waved under the nose by an eager editor who is desperate to fill a couple of pages is not something a girl turns down easily is it? Coupled with the incentive of having my very own makeup lady for the day along with one of the leading daily newspaper photographers waiting to turn a Cinderella into a someone who looks like an organised lady then I certainly wasn’t going decline an offer like that. Who would? Okay, probably a sensible person I admit. But did I say I was sensible? Organised - yes, but sensible?&lt;br /&gt;Before the photo shoot could take place I had to submit my reasons as to why I thought I was worthy and smug enough to deserve the title ‘Little Miss Organised’. No problem, Little Miss Organised had it organised in no time at all and very soon I was given a date for the Christmas photo shoot..&lt;br /&gt;The photo shoot was to take place in my home, which came as a great relief as this is far easier and aids a more relaxing (smug even) look than having to catch early morning trains up to London or beyond. The photographer duly arrived and having found a suitable well-lit area of my conservatory set to turn my home into a Christmas den …and given this was September, no easy task! It took a whole day of being ‘made up’ (I had to look organised after all) clothing changes, more make up on/off before the photographer went home satisfied that she had enough photos to choose from to make the article look just right. I pondered, with maybe a little too much smugness just how Little Miss Disorganised would be. I wondered if in fact she was a highly organised person who had to be roughed up especially for the photo – poor lady! I looked forward to seeing my rival on our double page spread in the December edition of a well known glossy magazine.&lt;br /&gt;The great part of it all was of course that all I had to do was wait for my cheque to arrive – brilliant! Easy. Smug easy. End of story? Not.&lt;br /&gt;A couple of months later I put my Little Miss Organised Cheque to good use –just before Christmas we went on holiday. Yes, of course I had to apply my great organisational skills prior to going away because we weren’t due back to UK until 7am on Christmas Eve –therefore meticulous preparation had occurred prior to us going away; food in freezer, favourite desserts frozen in readiness, shopping order submitted ready for delivery at noon on Christmas Eve, even Christmas cards posted at the airport. Everything was organised. Mum kindly agreed to pop in to take the frozen turkey out of the freezer a couple of days prior to our arrival home so that it could thaw out gently in the fridge. Yes, indeed I was just like the ‘Little Miss Organised’ of the magazine article. Or so I thought. Rather smugly – too smugly.&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a wonderful holiday and the plane duly arrived at 7am prompt and we walked into the house at around 10am expecting to bask in organised smugness…To our horror we discovered no Bronze turkey defrosting in the fridge, no scrumptious desserts sitting happily in the freezer awaiting consumption the next day. In fact there was no food whatsoever other than the usual jars and bottles of boring pickles at the back of the fridge. There was, however a hurried note from my poor Mum telling me that she had popped in the previous day to take the turkey out of the freezer only to discover that the electrics must have somehow switched off just after we had left for our holiday two weeks previously – so of course she had walked in to a very smelly, wet kitchen where food had defrosted and had gone rotten! All the Christmas food had gone to waste, including all the handmade desserts were all now sitting in black bin liners at the rubbish tip – so rotten even the local seagull community would have turned their up noses.&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, and by then far less smug, we were able to find the last remaining turkey at our local supermarket and some goodies for Christmas Day, but had to smile at the ‘Little Miss Organised’ who wasn’t so organised after all.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve often wondered just how that Christmas fared for Little Miss Disorganised. Bet it was a lot better than ours!&lt;br /&gt;The odd thing was that instead of receiving a copy of the magazine where the feature was appearing, I received a letter instead apologising that the article had been ‘binned’ at the last minute – ‘it sounded a bit too smug’ said the editor. -You’re telling me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride comes before a fall. Yes, indeed it does! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..PS and for those of you who may be convinced you read this post some days ago..you may be correct! - I did post it, but some odd reason it appeared way down on my list of posts, so decided to delete and try again! - Told you I was learning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="[mollysig.jpg]" src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r66/shabbeechick/mollysig.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-1929343631498786720?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1929343631498786720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=1929343631498786720' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/1929343631498786720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/1929343631498786720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-golly-miss-molly.html' title='Good Golly Miss Molly!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUi4tLDYjiI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8HNo1sgIpG4/s72-c/Lizzie+Portfolio+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-633194273651642221</id><published>2008-12-16T08:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-16T08:57:48.562Z</updated><title type='text'>In the words of Gloria Gaynor..'I WILL Survive'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUdtQvZgsLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/wWdW1LPH6Rg/s1600-h/new+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280309222483996850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUdtQvZgsLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/wWdW1LPH6Rg/s400/new+blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore...... (scroll down...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We CAN survive Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep calm...keep cool and enjoy - it'll soon be New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Molly x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-633194273651642221?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/633194273651642221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=633194273651642221' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/633194273651642221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/633194273651642221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-words-of-gloria-gaynori-will-survive.html' title='In the words of Gloria Gaynor..&apos;I WILL Survive&apos;!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUdtQvZgsLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/wWdW1LPH6Rg/s72-c/new+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-2582502683641197761</id><published>2008-12-15T11:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:53:47.462Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chichester Cathedral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gordon Astley BBC Southern Counties Radio Seven Sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AG Products'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steve Gold Photographer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Didcot Arts Festival'/><title type='text'>Open Your Mouth...&amp; Sing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUZGy1vWM9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/_wPGnoaVTIk/s1600-h/chichester_cathedral_light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279985452371555282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUZGy1vWM9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/_wPGnoaVTIk/s400/chichester_cathedral_light.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! – No hesitation in putting my hands up straight away folks…this fantastic photo taken inside Chichester Cathedral was not (unsurprisingly) taken by me!! – How did you guess I wonder?! .. In any case, methinks you've have sussed my photography skills very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;Full credit for this little beauty goes to &lt;strong&gt;Steve Gold&lt;/strong&gt;. Whilst searching for an unusual photo of Chichester Cathedral, this little treasure (gold/treasure..get it?!) popped up and I just had to write and ask if I could use it…not only did he say that I could use it but also informed me that this was 'the' photo that appeared on the front cover of the carol service programme from last year …so I reckon that must have been a good choice! …More of the talented Steve later…&lt;br /&gt;What a fantastic feeling it is to just open your mouth and sing?! I appreciate my family may say I open my mouth a little too often anyway and a lot of rubbish comes out of it, but do you know I had quite forgotten just how good it feels. Having now belted out some fabulous traditional carols at Chichester Cathedral, I can now say, at last, I am ready for Christmas. As some of you know my family and I went to Chichester Cathedral on Saturday night for the BBC Southern Counties Radio Carol Service.&lt;br /&gt;We almost had second thoughts when setting off in the terrible storms that lashed the south coast at the weekend, but so glad we did, it was a real treat to feel a part of the congregation amongst such history.&lt;br /&gt;There’s something about collective worship in a place that is so old that touches me– Chichester Cathedral is celebrating its 900th Anniversary this year. The choirboys (why oh why were neither of my three boys choirboys?.. an inheritance of their mother's singing ability I suspect) from the Cathedral School almost looked like a scene from traditional Christmas card as they sang out the well known carols. The Christmas tree was simply decorated in some tasteful twinkly lights, which gave a lovely glow to the stonework.&lt;br /&gt;The carol service was recorded by the BBC SCR to be aired on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day. We must have all been in fairly good tune, as there weren’t too many retakes at the end!&lt;br /&gt;With a lovely meal to round off the day, we all seemed to agree that Christmas 2008 has arrived!&lt;br /&gt;Back to Steve Gold - my ‘catch of the day’.. Steve comments on the above photo ‘Chichester Cathedral Light’ (which incidentally won Mayor’s Choice at the 11th Didcot Arts Festival/runner up at the Woodstock Photography Exhibition), he says; ‘a favourite of mine, capturing how the light from the stained glass windows falls on to the floor, and how the dappled rainbow of colours contrasts with the grey of the stone’.&lt;br /&gt;…I bow down now to the talent of Mr Gold! – To see more of Steve’s work go to &lt;a href="http://www.stevegold.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.stevegold.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt; - a talented chap for sure.&lt;br /&gt;And don’t forget if you want to listen to the BBC Carol Service from Chichester Cathedral – it is to be aired on Christmas Eve at 5pm and again on Christmas Day morning. -Online too for those of you too far away..&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/southerncounties/"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/southerncounties/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on girls...open your mouths and sing...it feels good!&lt;br /&gt;Love Molly x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-2582502683641197761?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2582502683641197761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=2582502683641197761' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/2582502683641197761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/2582502683641197761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/open-your-mouth-sing.html' title='Open Your Mouth...&amp; Sing!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUZGy1vWM9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/_wPGnoaVTIk/s72-c/chichester_cathedral_light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-3815167618502714231</id><published>2008-12-13T12:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-15T17:04:50.828Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chichester Cathedral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gordon Astley BBC Southern Counties Radio Seven Sisters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paul Ross'/><title type='text'>Those Three Wise Men...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUOqRb9ITBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/vlwSOUIcym8/s1600-h/Vintage+313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279250404747004946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 347px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUOqRb9ITBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/vlwSOUIcym8/s400/Vintage+313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I heard this on the Paul Ross Show on BBC Southern Counties Radio this morning and it made me smile – thought I would share it…&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine if the Three Wise Men who went in search of Baby Jesus had actually been a women..&lt;br /&gt;For starters, they would have planned the journey to such an extent that they wouldn't have had to ask for directions - taking with them ample supplies of food (and chocolate) to last a lifetime . They would have made sure to arrive on time, promptly rolled up their sleeves, put water onto boil whilst assisting with the delivery.&lt;br /&gt;As for gifts - one of the Wise Women would have cleaned the stable from top to bottom; another would have thoughtfully brought a nourishing casserole to pop on the fire, and the third an ample supply of mother and baby necessities. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…And it goes without saying that there would be Peace on Earth! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for this, supposedly ‘Wise Woman’ I’m off to the wonderful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chichester&lt;/span&gt; Cathedral for a carol service. With the vile weather we are experiencing along the south coast today, maybe it’s not very ‘wise’ of me!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your (much wiser) day everyone -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-3815167618502714231?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3815167618502714231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=3815167618502714231' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/3815167618502714231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/3815167618502714231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/those-three-wise-men.html' title='Those Three Wise Men...'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUOqRb9ITBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/vlwSOUIcym8/s72-c/Vintage+313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-643212496176825734</id><published>2008-12-12T10:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:54:30.654Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decorating soap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Computer Paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laser Water-Slip Decals'/><title type='text'>Keeping Christmas Clean!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUJEERliS5I/AAAAAAAAADw/M4MKzT3vbnQ/s1600-h/candles+%26+soaps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278856553462647698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUJEERliS5I/AAAAAAAAADw/M4MKzT3vbnQ/s400/candles+%26+soaps.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Morning all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keeping Christmas Clean? Well, I'm not advocating that we all refrain from the odd naughty joke or two this Season - but it seems that my friends and loved ones will be especially 'clean' this Yuletide in the true sense!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are anything like me you will have friends and colleagues that you wish to remember at Christmas time by giving them just a small gift. - I like to buy or make unusual personalised gifts wherever possible, but of course they can soon add up when you have to buy so many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year I decided to have a go at decorating soap and candles - all relatively cheap items to purchase. I managed to find high quality gentle fragrance free soap and some chunky, plain candles at a pound shop. I then bought some fantastic laser water-slip decals from my favourite online craft shop- 'Crafty Computer Paper' - &lt;a href="http://www.craftycomputerpaper.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.craftycomputerpaper.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt; . It's amazing just how many images and words you can place on one sheet of A4 decal! They are really economic, and such fun to make. It was such an easy process, - first choose your image/write your wording then just print off your sheet, cut around your image or wording, place in a bowl of water for about 45 seconds and then gently ease off from the backing paper and place on your candle or soap - done! - easy as that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so pleased with the results - I know the picture doesn't really do them justice as they are, but once they are wrapped up in their individual bags, tied up with ribbons and embelishments they will look fantastic. The nice thing about these is that you can make them so individual for folks, something we all appreciate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incidentally, Crafty Computer Paper sell some fabulous really unusual papers/decals etc - in fact everything for being 'crafty with your computer'. They are also extremely helpful if you should get stuck and need to ask anything - which is always a bonus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have embelished some nice cardigans and tops using their fabulous cotton iron-on transfers. They are great quality, and survive the laundry process (with care!), and of course it's a great way to turn a fairly ordinary garment into something unusual and individual. - I'll see if I can post some photo's of them in the New Year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy your Friday everyone! - and remember if you want an especially 'clean' Christmas - get out there and buy some soap to decorate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Molly x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4308354418951384708-643212496176825734?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/643212496176825734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=643212496176825734' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/643212496176825734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/643212496176825734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/keeping-christmas-clean.html' title='Keeping Christmas Clean!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUJEERliS5I/AAAAAAAAADw/M4MKzT3vbnQ/s72-c/candles+%26+soaps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-2870401687502780704</id><published>2008-12-11T10:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:54:14.231Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seaford Member of Staff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seaford Gazette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seaford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woolworths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donny Osmond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eastbourne Herald'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winfield Brand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miners Make up'/><title type='text'>Weeping For Woolworths ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUDrj5vqLuI/AAAAAAAAADg/0uIBhh_-zo4/s1600-h/ferguson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278477765306887906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUDrj5vqLuI/AAAAAAAAADg/0uIBhh_-zo4/s320/ferguson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woolworths slashes prices by 50%- so the headlines tell us today. In a last ditch effort to sell off stock our dear old 'Woolies' is a sinking ship for sure. But why the outpouring of grief? Surely if much loved Woolies were quite so special to us we would have been frequenting her stores far more and thus spending our money? – Well, yes that could be argued. When did you last go into a Woolworths? – Or, more importantly, when did you last spend any money in Woolworths? Bless her heart; she had clearly lost her way even before the current economic climate, so really we shouldn’t be surprised at her downfall. She is fast becoming a fossil on our High Streets – and that is what makes me weep for Woolies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woolies have been an enormous landmark in our little town here on the south coast. She could always be relied upon to sell us everything from a pack of paper clips to the latest CD. But clearly we haven’t been using her enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many of us, my own recollections of Woolies stem from my childhood, and I can still remember now the sound of the old wooden floorboards as people dashed from the counter to counter. There was the cheese counter where one would queue to purchase odd coloured ‘processed cheeses’ – which resembled plastic – and tasted like it too! The most sophisticated cheese one could buy would have been a piece of Edam with its vivid red wax covering. The biscuit counter always held great fascination for me. For although I was never told not to buy them, my Mother would always look slightly aloof if I ever suggested buying a few to take home. Looking back that was most possibly the first purchase I ever made as a child without an adult beside me – a bag of broken biscuits ate whilst hiding around the corner - which tasted fairly stale anyway. Maybe Mum was right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From childhood purchases of toys and sweeties, Woolies would always tempt me with her array of garish cosmetics – Miners Make Up. One could be guaranteed to find the very brightest of acid green eye shadows, or the clumpiest of black mascaras.&lt;br /&gt;Who remembers the ‘Winfield’ brand? This was a forerunner of the ‘Savers’ or ‘Value’ brands we find in our supermarkets today. Cheap and cheerful, ‘Winfield’ brands could be relied upon to give you the sweetest and sickliest of own brand perfumes and talc! – Was there ever a mother in the land who didn’t receive a bottle of Winfield Perfume with matching hand cream and talc – all topped with, most probably a bright mauve ribbon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Miners make up to a finding your first ‘Saturday Job’ – Woolies was ‘the’ place to be seen on a Saturday. In fact it was the only place to go to listen to the pop songs of the day. One would queue patiently at the counter to request what song you wanted to hear. This process could take quite some time, especially on a Saturday afternoon when half the towns population of teenagers were all wanting to listen to ‘Puppy Love’ at the same time! Small ‘listening booths’ were installed next to the record department and we would make our way to the vacant booth, place a pair of greasy, mucky looking headphones over our ears and await the glorious sound of Donny Osmond- Oh sweet memories!&lt;br /&gt;I was one of those ‘Saturday Girls’ – in fact, I worked full time for Woolies at one stage. Employed on the ‘record counter’ I was in heaven! Not only that, it was deemed that all employees of the record counter would not have to wear a uniform. Thus it became very much a fashion parade of tank tops, mini skirts and platform shoes. Great thick bleached streaks adorned my hair, and although I had, by then moved on from the delights of Miners Make Up I was purchasing Brute aftershave by the bucketful – and, like many girls of the time ‘splashing it all over’ not only my boyfriend but myself!&lt;br /&gt;There I would be with my platforms clip clopping around on the wooden floors listening to anything from The Bay City Rollers to Demis Roussos – it was a perk of course to be able to choose what music to relay around the store. However, on entering my Leonard Cohen phase the manager would come storming over to switch the record player off as he was convinced that listening to Leonard Cohen would make his sales drop.- He was most probably right.&lt;br /&gt;The really young teens would come in and buy their ‘Top of the Pops’ LP (a long player) – these were ghastly ‘cover’ type records which the uninitiated lapped up but were very much frowned upon by anyone with a scrap of taste! Another big seller would be ‘Pickwick Records’. These would be ‘middle of the road’ type LP’s and thus the ideal gift to give to parents or an elderly relative for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Working on the record counter introduced me to the world of ‘stereos’ – or rather ‘music centres’ as we called them. Enormous great machines that gave us the ultimate in choice of listening to a record, a cassette or the radio. I remember one Christmas in particular when these music centres were ‘the’ Christmas purchase. Ferguson and ‘Alba’ were all the rage (courtesy of Alan Sugar I believe?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed Woolies are inevitably facing the end now. I know for many of us customers and ex staff alike will always have special memories of ‘our good ‘ol Woolies’.&lt;br /&gt;On a final note I would like to say an enormous ‘thank you’ to one particular member of staff at our local Woolies. Out of courtesy I will not name her of course, but I think a tribute should be made – listen out Seaford Gazette or Eastbourne Herald! – This member of staff has been working at this store since she was around 15 years old. In all that time she has served our little town tirelessly. – Always with a smile and always has time to stop and chat however busy her day may be. Over the years this dear lady has seen the families of our town grow from babies to adults, she has helped them make their first childhood purchases of sweeties on a Saturday, or that little gift for Mothers Day whilst Mummy’s not looking. She’s seen those children grow into stroppy and sullen teens and finally into adults now with children of their own. She remembers all their names, and never fails to ask each of us about our families. She is indeed a star and one person I know will be surely missed by us all. – Let’s make sure those of us in this town look out for her in the future, just as she has smiled daily at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-2870401687502780704?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2870401687502780704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=2870401687502780704' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/2870401687502780704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/2870401687502780704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/weeping-for-woolworths.html' title='Weeping For Woolworths ..'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SUDrj5vqLuI/AAAAAAAAADg/0uIBhh_-zo4/s72-c/ferguson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-6949954563680353020</id><published>2008-12-09T15:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:22:32.526Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magic Knickers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spinal stenosis'/><title type='text'>Bad Backs &amp; Magic Knickers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/ST1OzKS3kgI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zp7_ealzmVc/s1600-h/trinny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277460979191878146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/ST1OzKS3kgI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zp7_ealzmVc/s400/trinny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad backs..Something many are afflicted with I believe?&lt;br /&gt;Magic Knickers are something you may or may not be acquainted with, depending of course on whether you need to wear them – or not! You can probably guess what they are of course, but I had better explain for the likes of those who, very annoyingly do not have an extra ounce of flesh on them that would warrant them wearing them in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting it simply, Magic Knickers are large tight knickers made from Spandex. There sole purpose in life is to cut off all feeling from the waist down (and up), prevent natural breathing occurring, whilst ensuring a feeling of constant nausea. Of course, its main function is supposed to be to flatten and pull in a tubby tummy, but somewhere in between one gets the odd bump or roll when the excess flesh attempts to escape. Initially, a reasonable silhouette can be created especially when trying a dress on in the changing room of your local department store. However wearing this magical number for more than five minutes should carry a Health Warning.&lt;br /&gt;Priced at around £30 these nifty knickers are all the rage. Buy one too small and expect life-limiting results. Too big and you just don’t get the required look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my Mother at 78 is a true fashionista. She looks at all the fashion makeover programmes and can tell you at a glance what your body shape is, as declared by the infamous ‘Trinny &amp;amp; Susannah’. “You’re a perfect melon darling!” she proudly tells me. “No Mum, I think you’ll find I am an apple shape”. Then it will be “Oh so and so is just such a ‘brick’ or the lady across the road is the perfect ‘vase’. Takes it all very seriously does my lovely Mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mum and fashion go together like cheese and wine or lemon and meringue. In fact she has always been someone I have looked up to as she is constantly in the vogue as they say always one step ahead with the colours and shapes of the season. I’m very proud of her. No matter how much I think I have got my ‘look’ together I always feel just ever so slightly ragged around the edges when standing next to my Mum. She just seems to have the edge you see. I suppose I should have taken heed many years ago, during the 70’s I believe when she took me aside one day and said, most gently whispering “to wear too many colours darling can make one look like a carnival float”. Oh, so that’s been my look for the past thirty years – ‘The Carnival Float Look’-Totally unique to me of course. Anyone interested do contact me for hints and tips on how you too can look like a carnival float.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 78 Mum struggles with severe back pain owing to some of the discs in her spine ‘fusing’, this has not only caused her to lose height a little but leaves her in much pain and discomfort often finding walking around the house difficult or almost impossible at times. This doesn’t get in the way of her love of fashion of course – oh no! It’s still off to M&amp;amp;S almost on a weekly basis to keep up with the changing fashions and seasons. The postman on her round almost has to bring a trailer for all the mail order packages from various fashion houses for her! No, she is most certainly an inspiration in many ways.&lt;br /&gt;So this week when trying on and choosing her latest LBD for the various Christmas functions she will attend, she made sure she took Trinny &amp;amp; Susannah’s advice to the hilt and bought herself two pairs of Magic Knickers to help create the right look. Seeing just how effective these Magic Knickers were she decided to wear them the next day under her normal everyday clothes. Amazingly she soon discovered that not only did they keep her tummy looking pretty trim, but more importantly they gave her relief from her spinal problems! Incredibly it seemed to give her almost instant pain removal – such a joy! She really couldn’t believe it. Only the previous week she had been in so much pain and discomfort she had been to see the doctor yet again, but knew that there was nothing he could offer her only more strong painkillers which didn’t really seem to do the job or the vague possibility of facing a very major operation that may help her, but could also possibly paralyse her. So it wasn’t much of an option for someone of 78. She would have to put up with it. She had put much hope in having an epidural to relieve her discomfort, but was most disappointed when this too failed to provide the relief she was seeking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a pair of £30 Magic Knickers does the job! Not only do they help in keeping the tummy a little trimmer, but allows for a relatively discomfort free day! – Amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So, its Magic Knickers in your Christmas stocking then? Just think of the benefits – no more going to the gym! Being able to consume large meals! – Looking good – and with back pain relief. And you skinny ones amongst us – just remain feeling smug that you will never have to squeeze yourself into a pair of these delights – Unless, of course you have a little backache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me for the time being I will happily continue with the carnival float look, tummy et all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-6949954563680353020?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6949954563680353020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=6949954563680353020' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/6949954563680353020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/6949954563680353020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/bad-backs-magic-knickers.html' title='Bad Backs &amp; Magic Knickers!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/ST1OzKS3kgI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zp7_ealzmVc/s72-c/trinny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-5444770560579086893</id><published>2008-12-08T12:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:19:05.141Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBC Southern Counties Radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gordon Astley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seven Sisters'/><title type='text'>BBC Declares - 'Christmas Starts Today'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/ST0V6xOynlI/AAAAAAAAADI/WK62GH1KItA/s1600-h/Seaford_1124110129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277398437740060242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/ST0V6xOynlI/AAAAAAAAADI/WK62GH1KItA/s400/Seaford_1124110129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phew! Just back from a fabulous morning walk on the Seven Sisters, which happens to be just two minutes from my home - it is a glorious place to relax and watch the ever changing colours of the sea and countryside. Also a great place to blow away any cobwebs. I get home, put the radio on and -Yes, ‘&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tis&lt;/span&gt; true, my friend -the young Mr Gordon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Astley&lt;/span&gt; from BBC Southern Counties Radio has declared that from today, Monday, 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; December it is formally Christmas and therefore the designated date to begin playing Christmas music. Like it or not it’s here. Note to self: Contact Auntie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Beeb&lt;/span&gt; to find out when it is safe to turn my radio back on again.&lt;br /&gt;Yep, lovely Gordon can always be relied upon to keep us up to date with the flavour of the week. But you missed out on this one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t you Gorden, eh? eh? How about the fact that my home has been filled with so much testosterone over this weekend that it is surely bouncing off the walls and floors? – Yeah, that’s one you missed for the Mid Morning show. .. Let me explain. No, not about my friend Gordon – he is beyond explanation...&lt;br /&gt;You see our youngest, dearest, darling son decided to 'throw' (why 'throw'?) a sleepover on Saturday night. Now don’t get me wrong here, nothing dreadfully bad about that as one at least knows what and where ones teenage son is doing if they are in their own home on a Saturday night... But with a total of nine strapping great seventeen year old lads stretched out asleep on sleeping bags, cushions, sofa’s – in fact anything, including the dog, it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t take long to imagine just how 'fragrant' they were. Impeccably behaved, so much so hubby and I even managed a couple of hours sleep, but despite the lads, who I am sure keep themselves clean and fresh they were, well just so hormonally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fragranced&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Once the lovely darlings had departed on Sunday morning – and with temperatures not much above freezing I must of opened every window, dusted, hovered, sprayed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-fumed every surface to rid the house of male.. Meanwhile darling son was back to his cosy bed catching up on the missed sleep from the night before. As I stepped into the cloakroom to give it all a good clean down (nine boys remember...) what did I find? A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;flippin&lt;/span&gt;’ great needle. – No! Not THAT sort of needle. A sewing needle. “Darling” I said when he woke, “What was that needle doing in the cloakroom this morning?” Looking at me oddly he replied “Oh that! That’s Jacks. He takes it everywhere with him to prick his spots. If you look at the mirror you’ll probably see his puss too”. Back into the cloakroom I go and sure enough I had missed the gift left for me on the mirror. Boys eh?&lt;br /&gt;Time for a sit down and, I suppose a listen to some Christmas music. Thanks Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Astley&lt;/span&gt;. X&lt;br /&gt;Love Molly x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-5444770560579086893?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5444770560579086893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=5444770560579086893' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/5444770560579086893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/5444770560579086893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/bbc-declares-christmas-starts-today.html' title='BBC Declares - &apos;Christmas Starts Today&apos;!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/ST0V6xOynlI/AAAAAAAAADI/WK62GH1KItA/s72-c/Seaford_1124110129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-1969442220416558100</id><published>2008-12-06T08:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:30:23.535Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Follower Germany Cavalier King Charles'/><title type='text'>My First Follower!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SToxqX1m6pI/AAAAAAAAADA/4ZK0zffvJyo/s1600-h/xmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276584517441088146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SToxqX1m6pI/AAAAAAAAADA/4ZK0zffvJyo/s320/xmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No, not this little darling (although she does literally follow me everywhere!) - I mean - My First Blog Follower! - and that, by me is a special mollymoment this morning when I came down to a rather chilly kitchen first thing and switched my laptop on! What a lovely surprise to hear from 'The Blog of MBW' - all the way from Germany. - Your blog is just lovely (so, so pretty you clever girl you!) and your vintage furniture is just gorgeous. Old is def the best isn't it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am off for my Christmas Fair in the hope that we sell lots of goodies in aid of WRAS (check out the dear little badger photo). Oh! Should say, can you be very patient with me please if you do happen to leave me a comment it may take me a while to work out how to respond!! - My apologies, I really do appreciate it and am currently tearing my hair out trying to figure how too!! - so thanks anyway and I will be taking a trip 'over' to you in Germany again very soon to see all those gorgeous pieces of furniture. - Germany certainly knows how to 'do' Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Molly x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-1969442220416558100?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1969442220416558100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=1969442220416558100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/1969442220416558100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/1969442220416558100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-first-follower.html' title='My First Follower!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/SToxqX1m6pI/AAAAAAAAADA/4ZK0zffvJyo/s72-c/xmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-7040264684196974019</id><published>2008-12-05T12:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-18T14:47:10.535Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Clinton Centre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seaford'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildlife Rescue Ambulance Service'/><title type='text'>What a Gift!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STkqRQ4AHKI/AAAAAAAAACI/4eG2WO7HBwg/s1600-h/Christmas+WRAS+gifts+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276294914517245090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STkqRQ4AHKI/AAAAAAAAACI/4eG2WO7HBwg/s320/Christmas+WRAS+gifts+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I like better than on finding myself with a day off these gloomy, grey chilly winter afternoons. I love to draw the curtains, light the candles and cosy-up by the fire and sit at my craft table and cut, stick and glue to my hearts content! Ideally with a nice hotpot or suchlike that sends out fabulous smells from my kitchen..which also lets me know I have a few hours to myself - and know that dinner is taken care of!&lt;br /&gt;This week I made these very sweet 'gifts' to sell at a local Christmas charity sale ... I very much hope that each little gift will raise some much needed funds for a charity that so needs our support locally. They are such an easy and unusual idea for events such as this - or indeed as extra 'gifts' for friends and loved ones to hang on the Christmas tree. Give them a go!&lt;br /&gt;They are very 'unusual' little gifts! - In fact there is nothing inside them apart from tissue paper or cut up tatty Jiffy bags, wrapped up in pretty paper and tied with a shiny bow - the recipient NEVER gets to see the inside of the gift you see... For on the label it reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This is a Very Special Gift that you can never see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The reason it is so special is that it comes to you from me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You only have to hold this gift and you we think of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never can unwrap it, please leave the ribbon tied,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just hold the box close to your heart - it's filled with love inside".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I realise that most of you are far far away from any Mollyevents..However, just on the offchance of any of you catching this who do live around these parts read on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What?&lt;/strong&gt; A Christmas Fayre in aid of the Wildlife Rescue Ambulance Service (WRAS) -&lt;a href="http://www.wildlifeambulance.org/"&gt;www.wildlifeambulance.org.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When?:&lt;/strong&gt; - 9.30-1pm - Saturday, 6th December 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where?&lt;/strong&gt; The Clinton Centre, Clinton Place, Seaford, East Sussex&lt;br /&gt;Come along and buy lots of unusual Christmas gifts and treats - special appearance by a gentleman dressed in red I understand..&lt;br /&gt;See you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4308354418951384708-7040264684196974019?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7040264684196974019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=7040264684196974019' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/7040264684196974019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/7040264684196974019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-gift.html' title='What a Gift!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STkqRQ4AHKI/AAAAAAAAACI/4eG2WO7HBwg/s72-c/Christmas+WRAS+gifts+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4308354418951384708.post-1129389094340344656</id><published>2008-12-05T10:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T12:12:18.511Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Molly The Shabbee Chick Designs Amber New Girl Subscribe to Molly&apos;s Mellow Moments'/><title type='text'>Here - Catch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STkD9HfJFOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UNeJntIuaW4/s1600-h/gold+star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276252786957817058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STkD9HfJFOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UNeJntIuaW4/s320/gold+star.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why 'catch'!? - Well, I'm sending out a bunch load of glittery, sparkly gold Molly stars to all you girls (and boys..) who have inspired me to get going with my own blog. - You know who you are and I thank you for the pure joy I receive from reading of your joys and sorrows - and all of your wonderful pictures too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With my bucket of shiny stars overflowing I'm sending them out to anyone who may have just stumbled upon me - here - catch! - Do please return over the next few weeks as I attempt to make Molly's Mellow Moments a special place to visit. We will be talking about lots of subjects, and there is sure to be something of interest to you. Why not subscribe now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel very much the new girl at school today as I begin to blog. You girls seem to have it down to a fine art in coming up with such interesting posts- I can only aspire to be like 'the big girls'! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The most important aspect I wish to convey in my blog is YOU! - Yes, of course you will hear about some of the things I get up too, or projects I am working on etc - but a blog isn't a great blog unless it's a two way thing - so please feel free to send me a 'Mollymessage'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just like the new girl in school, here I am wearing my new shiny shoes and very much finding my way around the blogging world - please be patient with me - I am always open to suggestions, and if I make a mistake or you can't understand my Mollythinking let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An enormous thank you to a girl who really knows what she's doing! - Amber from Shabbee Chick Designs (&lt;a href="http://theshabbeechickdesigns.com.htm/"&gt;http://theshabbeechickdesigns.com.htm/&lt;/a&gt; who is responsible for my gorgeous blog graphics. I am sure you will agree with me that she has made such an excellent job. Thank you once again Amber - you really have a gift to know what was going on in my head and convey that in graphics!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So for now I will make a little visit to some of my favourite blogs where I feel I already 'know' many of you, maybe leave a message and an invitation for you to come over to mine to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Friday to each one of you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Molly x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4308354418951384708-1129389094340344656?l=molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1129389094340344656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4308354418951384708&amp;postID=1129389094340344656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/1129389094340344656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4308354418951384708/posts/default/1129389094340344656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://molysmellowmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/here-catch.html' title='Here - Catch!'/><author><name>Molly's Mellow Moments</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01627532915624967065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STgQ2RO381I/AAAAAAAAABY/vLXl6H8tSz0/S220/Vintage+555.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfh7aiQ2058/STkD9HfJFOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/UNeJntIuaW4/s72-c/gold+star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
