Friday, April 26, 2013

One of my New Year’s resolutions is to say “yes!” Yes to love, yes to life, yes to staying in more!

Hey YO. It's Friday afternoon and I'm on HOLIDAY, which is awesome. It's also very much needed, I have had a super-intense week at work and I am ready for the break. I still need to pack, but I have narrowed down the important choices of which dresses I am actually going to bring, so the hard work is really all done.

Anyway, yeah, it's been a busy week. I think I was still spending some of it getting over last Saturday's major excitement. I loved the polka dot fabric I bought on the Goldhawk Road so much though that I sat down to sew it up on Sunday afternoon. It's the funny thing about sewing, but the dress itself only took a few hours but the skirt took absolutely FOREVER because it's a circle skirt, and I hemmed it by hand, and I put horsehair braid into the hem too. But it's all good because I've had a lot on my mind this week and I find hand-sewing genuinely restful and therapeutic.

So the story with this dress is that I love my red polka dot Vivien of Holloway dress a LOT, and my royal blue anchor print Vivien of Holloway dress an equal amount, but I wanted to somehow combine this into a royal blue polka dot dress with a circle skirt. Oh this story is gripping, is it not?! Anyway, it turns out that the perfect royal blue polka dot fabric is surprisingly difficult to find. I mean, I probably could have bought some online but I was afraid of it turning out crap, so I decided to hold out until I could touch it. Luckily Goldhawk Road came up trumps, hence the lack of waiting!

So, here it is...

Shepherd's Bush Sweetheart dress
Shepherd's Bush Sweetheart dress and Irregular Choice No Place Like Home shoes

Soooo... ANOTHER polka dot dress. I did briefly consider making this a closer replica to the Vivien of Holloway dresses and I have some boning in my sewing box. But I opted to go for comfort and the ability to wear a proper bra. These things are important to me! So what I did was take the bodice from my by now much beloved Elisalex dress and altered the neckline to make it a sweetheart. I did this using the highly scientific method of holding the pattern piece up against the Vivien of Holloway dress and cutting a bit off! If I'm being totally honest, my preference would be for the neckline to have ended up slightly higher. It's not immodest, but I am pretty uncomfortable with too much cleavage and, being a shortarse, anyone taller than me (everyone) has a decent view of my rack.

Shepherd's Bush Sweetheart dress

I bought three metres of the fabric which was more than enough for a circle skirt. As I had about half a metre left over I decided to self line the bodice, which makes it look all neat inside! The skirt is long enough for me to wear a petticoat underneath it, but as this isn't always practical I used horsehair braid in the hem to give it a bit of shape. It's fiddly as shit to sew in, but I love how it makes the skirt look.

Shepherd's Bush Sweetheart dress

Anyway, that's basically all there is to say about this make - it was straightforward and fun to sew, and the hand-sewing was a nice bit of escapism in a busy week. Also, this colour combination always encourages me to wear these shoes - which, tied jointly with my Vivienne Westwood Melissa cherry shoes, are my favourite shoes. Wearing red sequined shoes always lifts my spirits!

Now, it's Friday evening. I'm away to get into the holiday spirit. Have a good weekend everyone!

Tuesday, April 23, 2013

You need to go to Wolverhampton to visit your family? Why not borrow my Aston Martin?

Oooh serious faces this week because of all the CRIMES...

This recap of episode 3 is a little bit late this week - episode 4 is just around the corner! Still, maybe it will whet your appetite.

So anyway, after episode 2's timeline jiggery pokery, episode 3 was back into the serious business of investigating crimes. Well, mostly. There was some fun personal stuff, too.

So, the CRIME. I was complaining last week about the lack of criming. This week the major incident team are investigating the death of man found with his throat slit in his kitchen. In typical Scott and Bailey style, we get a good look at the bloody carcass on the kitchen floor, complete with bright red blood splatters on the ceiling. It's a brief moment, but enjoyable in how lurid it is. You have to love ITV drama for this.

Anyway, Carcass was found by his son, Inexplicably Welsh Danny. The kid who plays Inexplicably Welsh Danny is absolutely brilliant, all twitchy and paranoid and a totally believable suspect even before you find out that he's been knocking his mum about. His mum is played by Clare Holman, better known as Laura Hobson from Morse and Lewis, which made me do a big yay. I think that actress is top, and because I am such a massive saddo, I love when character actors from my favourite shows turn up in my other favourite shows. Case in point - when Phil from Early Doors shows up in a series one episode of Scott and Bailey as a cop? Classic casting.

 Yeah, I decided to move away from Oxford because of the high crime rate... Oh.

Anyway, poor old Hobson. She immediately suspects her Inexplicably Welsh son and, really, who can blame her? He's a fucking twitch. And why is he Welsh? She isn't. There's a bit of back and forth when a neighbour identifies Inexplicably Welsh at the crime scene, but it turns out Chubby Bill got it wrong, and it was some other rando in the house that night. Hobson reveals that Carcass liked cruising the gay scene on Canal Street, and the team trace fingerprints back to one Andy Ibbotson. I'm sure I know someone in real life who is actually called Andy Ibbotson.

Anyway, Ibbotson is one of the best skels they've had on Scott and Bailey in a long time. He is stupid enough to park a stolen Aston Martin on his shitty street, and his excuse for having it - after supposedly mindblowing sex, Carcass was so happy he let Ibbotson borrow the car to drive to Wolverhampton to visit his family. RITE. Lee isn't buying, and a brainwave from Rachel about DNA on a Rolex (super classy, right) gets old Ibbotson bang to rights. He cut Carcass's throat with a kitchen knife after not having sex and then parked his stolen car on his street while letting his girlfriend buy things on ebay with his stolen credit card. Brains. Genuinely, Ibbotson was a class act. When Lee asks him to describe the way in which he and Carcass had sex, Ibbotson answer is "in the way you'd expect". Look, it's not funny on paper but it made me LOL.

Rachel and Janet go round to Inexplicably Welsh's flat to lay the news on him, and to arrest him for beating on his moms. Job done!

 So, um, you're Welsh then?

There was LOADS of good character stuff in this episode that brought the happy. Poor old Janet is fed up of Ade gallivanting with his new bird, so tells him to move out. Eleanor is a good influence on Ade - this is the first episode where he hasn't looked like a less charismatic Father Dougal, because now he has a trendy haircut, hipster glasses and an anorak! It seems like Janet has given up on any excitement in her life, so she asks her mum to move in in the most tragically awkward way possible. It even makes Rachel roll her eyes. I wonder what they're going to do with Janet. I like that they've put her in a rut, and I'm really hoping that they're going to jolt her out of it by bringing Nicholas Gleaves AKA Andy AKA ROBBO back into the show. Come on guys, it's not the same without him! Janet tells Rachel she's too long in the tooth to care why Crimers do Crimes - I think something is going to happen to make her care, eh?

Meanwhile in Rachel land, is Sean accidentally going to stumble on her infidelity? It'd have to be an accident, he is still too dopey for words. When the useless plank she shagged in a hotel rings looking for Susie, Sean answers. He later wonders whether to ring the guy back, but then loses focus. Dingbat. Rachel is spending her evenings on the sofa eating Weetabix and drinking red wine. This isn't going anywhere good, lads. At least she's enjoying her job, though.

Gill is having a fun episode herself. Sammy is engaged to Orla, which she's a bit like "OMGWTFBBQ but it's okay I really like her" about it. Hilariously, it doesn't even occur to her that Orla might be up the duff until the coroner suggests it. Like, Gill, investigation is your job, yeah? When Rachel congratulates her, Gill snaps "Are you taking the piss?" which, yeah, made me laugh a lot.

"That wee bitch better not be pregnant."

Elsewhere in the squad, Chubby Bob done fucked up with his bad information and he is "walking on thin FUCKING ICE" according to Gill. He tearfully confesses to Janet that he got caught slipping the beef to Rachel's mum, and Janet advises him not to tell anyone, but wonderfully asks if this is why he has been "shitting on Sherlock" YEAH NICE IMAGE THERE JAN. Kev is busy eating lollipops and wondering why criminals are so stupid, and Baldy Mitch and Brummy Lee are being good PO-lice. I'm so happy to see Baldy Mitch and Lee bringing it. Lee is awesome in the interview room and Mitch is werking it in the squadroom. Keep it up, lads.

Drawing down the veil of SERIOUSNESS 

NEXT WEEK ON SCOTT AND BAILEY: Yes! Rachel Bartlett is back. I totally predicted that this was going to be some kind of House of Horrors Fred and Rose style scenario, so I'm very pleased that I was right. Also, more George Costigan, which makes me happy. Also, Slap's back too! I fucking love this show. See you then, friends.

Scott and Bailey is broadcast on Wednesday at 9pm on ITV

Monday, April 22, 2013

Happiness is my default position

Hey! So, yeah. It’s Monday and it’s been a hell of a weekend. I think it’s probably going to take me the rest of the week to recover from it! Saturday was the day that 45 or so sewing bloggers hit the V&A and Goldhawk Road HARD. It was awesome. Awesome in the true sense of the word, in that it was magnificent and awe-inspiring to see such handmade finery and to spend the day with such amazing women. It was a blast.

My day started at 6:45 when I was woken by the sun streaming through the blinds, and before long I was on the train using my coat as a bib in an effort to avoid coffee and chocolate stains on my new dress. It worked. ME SO CLASSY. I was miffed again by Marylebone – which is the sweetest and cutest station in London – who have replaced their branch of Paul with a Patisserie Valerie. Valerie sucks BAWS. When I was working in London I relied on the morning pick-me-up of the coffee and a pastry deal from Paul, made even sweeter by the handsome French men that worked in there. Sigh.

Anyhoo, slight digression there. Having eyed one another up on the southbound platform in Marylebone underground, Amy of Sylkotwist said hello to me on the platform at Piccadilly Circus. She was wearing a rather fetching Simplicity 2444 and carrying a red satchel that broke my resolve not to buy a satchel from the Zatchels sale (I bought a green one on my train journey home.) We got to the V&A early and chatted in the sunshine for a bit, and then the mass of seamstresses descended. I was excited to meet everyone but I have recently been chatting lots with Rehanon, Jo, Janene and Lizzy, so I was extra excited to meet them in the flesh. There was much excited squealing and hugging, and lots of catching up with familiar faces as well. I have been to lots of meet-ups now and I am always humbled by the amount of love and kindness in the room. Taking up sewing was one of the best things I have ever done. Not only for the very important creative outlet it provides me with, but the truly amazing women it has enabled me to meet. Getting a bit emosh here but fuck it. SEWISTS RULE.

The other MAJOR excitement of the day for me was getting to meet Charlotte and Elisalex of By Hand London. I was wearing a new Elisalex dress, so I felt like a bit of a stalker, but it was amazing. I fell pretty damn well in love with those two gorgeous, fabulous women, and we made plans for lots of fun sewing!

So, yeah, the photos! True to form, I was too busy gassing to actually take any photos but the incredible Rachel had organised a professional photographer to come and capture us all looking splendid against a stunning backdrop. I love Rachel, she is the bomb. These photos are all by the very talented Digpal Singh.


Would you look at Janene and Rehanon? I DIE.

Here's me with the beautiful, blooming Amy and Nicole Needles

Me and Lizzy

Here is the darling Lizzy surprising me with a piece of fabric. I could actually cry a little bit at this photo. The fabric was a gift, a little reminder to keep on smiling even when things are hard at work. It’s a little drop of Aussie sunshine, much as Lizzy is herself. She’s a total doll, every bit as gorgeous in real life as you could hope for someone to be. I can’t wait to sew something wonderful with the fabric.

Rachel and Janene ably shepherded us to Goldhawk Road, where I confess to feeling slightly overwhelmed by the sheer range of shops and fabrics. I played it safe though, in the knowledge that I’m going to be spending a week in Montmartre, so I limited myself to buying some royal blue polka dot cotton and some haberdashery bits. The royal blue polka dots have been on my shopping list for a while but had proven surprisingly difficult to get hold of. Then that temptress Janene seduced me into spending my lunch money on some rose print cotton-elastane, but I’m glad she did. It’s lush, and I have plans for it already. After all that me and Dibs took ourselves to a nearby coffee shop, where we caught up with Karen and Jane. Hurrah!

I could only stay for an hour of the epic lunch at the Cedar Village Lebanese restaurant as I was booked on the 16:36 home (which I made with literally two minutes to spare) and so I missed the swap. But to be honest, I think it would have blown my mind – which was already pretty well blown by the day!

Nic met me off my train in Leamington and listened to me chatter excitedly about my lovely day out, and took a photo of my outfit in the fading sunlight…

Saturday 20th April 2013
The Extraordinary Garden dress - By Hand London Elisalex dress and Vivienne Westwood for Melissa Lady Dragon shoes

I bought this Amy Butler Paradise Garden fabric in Hobbycraft last week, when I popped in at lunch to buy some glue. It was on sale for £6pm and I knew 2m would make a fabulous one of these dresses. So that’s what I did. I love it! And that’s basically all to say on that score. You’ve all heard it all before! But I love it, and so did Elisalex, and here’s a meta photo of me in an Elisalex, with Elisalex, and the funny thing is that Charlotte was standing there wearing an Elisalex skirt. Woo!

In Elisalex, with Elisalex - honestly, have you ever seen someone so glamorous? I wanted to put her in my handbag and run away with her.

I must thank Rachel for organising this day. It was outstanding, and she never stopped smiling and being charming. She’s a treasure, and I feel pretty damn privileged to know her. And all of this lot. Look at them – aren’t they amazing?

Is that not an awe-inspiring sight?! You can see all Digpal's photos from the day here.

There’s another meetup in Birmingham on 15th June, which I’m definitely attending. And if I can get away with it, I’m leaning heavily towards hitting London on 3rd August as well. It's just too much fun not to. Now, I'm away to sew!

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Hunting season on me is over. And the chemical formula for table salt is NaCl!

I took the day off last Friday to spend the day sewing, which is what I did. It was lovely – I had a lie in and breakfast in bed in the sunshine before settling down to my sewing machine. I had everything prepped to spend the day making Butterick B5882 – that beautiful new pattern by Gertie that Sew Busy Lizzy had sent me from Australia. And that’s what I did, but I found myself with my first proper wadder of 2013. It’s sad because it’s a lovely pattern, and I love the design, but it just looked wrong on me. I didn’t photograph it, and to be fair I’m sure I could do some adjustments to the pattern to get it to fit my body type but I decided I just didn’t want to. That lovely shelf bust design, instead of it giving me excellent Regency Boob, cut me off in the wrong place and gave me bifocal boob. Not a good look, my friends. Not a good look AT ALL.

Still, though. It’s all learning. And instead of being upset I went to the pub and reflected on my lovely day – a day I got to spend sewing in the sunshine, talking to Nic, and we even went out at lunchtime for a walk and lunch in Wagamama. It was good! So, after getting back from the pub I got back on the horse (chair) and made another dress. Another Elisalex dress. Another Michael Miller dress. ANOTHER PARIS THEMED BLOODY DRESS. I’m becoming a caricature of myself.

So the fabric was more of the Michael Miller Eiffel Tower fabric, which I bought from Fabric Inspirations last week. I woke up one morning with a need to buy it in red that I can’t explain, and lots of places are sold out of it. Fabric Inspirations sent it out good and quickly and with very cheap postage too, so that was good. Now that this is my fourth Elisalex dress, I knew what I was doing with it and it came together in basically three hours. I omitted the sleeves so the bodice lining is all encased – I love the way the instructions are worded for this, describing the lining as ‘profesh’ – and this time I decided to make the skirt shorter than I would usually so I measured it quite precisely. I wanted it to hit me just a fraction above my knee, and that’s what it does.

Saturday 13th April 2013
Il Fait Chaud dress - By Hand London Elisalex dress in Michael Miller Eiffel Tower fabric, worn with red wedges from Primark

Obviously I can’t say ANYTHING about this pattern now that I haven’t already but, wiping away a tear here, I just love it so damn much. I really do. I went out and bought fabric at lunchtime on Monday to make another one, which I did on Monday night. I bet you’re all sick of the sight of them on this blog now but I don’t care. The dress is comfortable and cute and sassy and easy to make and looks totally different in each of the versions I have made so it’s totally versatile. Plus, I can make this slightly shorter version out of 2 metres of fabric, so it’s nice and economical as well.

Saturday 13th April 2013
The idea of taking this photo along the canal was better in my head than in real life.  It's a bit skanky down there.

I wore this on Saturday to go out for a walk along the canal with Nic and then later to Rick and Lauren’s house for champagne, pizza and Doctor Who. Because of the black in the print, I can see this being wearable into the later part of the year with tights too, so that’s a winner!

It’s not important to me to be able to sew a dress quickly, but it was satisfying to be able to put this together on Friday afternoon. I think I have come a long way in my sewing, not just in that I am getting better and learning new things all the time, but in my relationship with sewing. When I started, a dress not going well would have totally disheartened me. In fact, I started last year in a total funk because of a couple of projects not going my way totally throwing me. So, yeah, I make some mistakes. And maybe I could push myself more to learn new techniques with each project, but I enjoy sewing a lot and I really enjoy wearing the things that I sew! When I decided that the B5882 wasn’t going to be for me I started to pout, and then I considered telling Nic that I didn’t want to go to the pub after all because I wanted to sulk, but I couldn’t even work up a good pout. I was just feeling too happy. Also, I think my hit rate is pretty high. Since January I have sewed 16 dresses – including the wadder – and only one of them is properly a wadder. I like those numbers!


Anyway, ever onwards – I have fabric shopping to look forward to at Rachel’s meetup this weekend, and in Birmingham in June and oh did I mentioned I’m going to Paris, Paris France, in less than two weeks?! YES BOSS.

Nic tweeted to me on Friday to say "Il fait chaud", to which my friend Lucy interjected "No it bloody isn't!", and she was right. It wasn't terribly warm on Friday. But "Il fait chaud" is a phrase guaranteed to make me laugh, and Nic knows that, and it's because of this. Anyway, I'm hoping that before long, it will in fact be true.

Monday, April 15, 2013

It's a wonder we stay sane, working with these buggers all day.

So, it all got a bit clever in this week’s Scott and Bailey, I must say. It was a bit Scott and Bailey does The Usual Suspects, if you like, as the episode played with its own internal timeline as well as with the timeline of the final episode of series 2. It did this fairly successfully, I think, and it’s admirable that the writers were keen to try something new with the format. When I saw the teaser for this episode, I did a massive groan at the idea of Nick Savage’s murder being reintroduced, but I mostly take that back. It was fine.

So, what happened? Well, the episode jumped around in time, starting with Janet, Rachel and the rest of Syndicate 9 knocking on a skel’s door to track him down. He wasn’t at home, and this gave the episode a loose structure as Janet and Rachel drove round Manchester trying to catch up with this poor sad sack who accidentally murdered a tramp by pushing him over. I think that following Crimer Show on twitter has actually sort of ruined me for crime shows, because I found it a bit irritating that this was the only crime in this episode, and it didn’t involve melk or anamoles. This episode, despite its whizzy format and its setting, was much more like an episode of a soap opera than anything else because it was largely about feelings. I appreciated knowing more about Rachel, but the episode did feel a bit overbalanced as a result.

Rachel confesses to Janet that she picked up some saddo and took him back to a hotel room for a boink and, surprise surprise, she’s not happy in her marriage to dickhead Sean and she married him for all the wrong reasons, at which point we cut back to 12 months earlier. Back to the scene where Rachel confronts Dom to tell him that Nick Savage has died, and lets him go. That’s all we see in the first go-around, but what this episode shows us is Rachel calling it in, and having Dom arrested. Having watched the episode twice now, I can’t decide if this was reshot afterwards or shot at the time, because Rachel’s hair looks A LOT better. But it’s good, and it makes more sense given that Rachel knows that he would be caught eventually.

 
The men in Rachel's life are dickheads.

Having turned Dom in, and given her statement, Rachel gives Gill the fingers over the phone when she can’t come straight back to work. This bit made me laugh in recognition. I’ve given people the fingers over the phone plenty of times before. Poor old Rachel finds herself getting arrested on suspicion of murder after Dom says that she put him up to it, and you know, things aren’t good. Rachel consults with Janet over what to do and this scene made me laugh, a lot. When I first started watching the show I disliked Janet, and I disliked Lesley Sharp, but I found myself really warming to both the character and the actor as the show progressed. This scene reminded me why I didn’t like the character. It’s not that Janet is unsympathetic to Rachel, but she’s almost totally emotionless and even pretty judgemental. With that said, I liked the scene because you don’t really see this kind of friendship on TV usually, so this is quite refreshing. Still though, Janet. A smile wouldn’t kill you! Also, this scene made me take back what I said last week about everyone’s hair looking better this series because, hot damn, Janet’s hair was bad. Wispy and crispy and just BAD. And this isn’t even the worst it looks during the episode.

Anyway, Rachel decides she’s going to meet her mum after all, and again we see her telling Sean she’s going to marry him, and then we see her in the pub with the mum who is not Nicholas Gleaves in a dress. I’m still a bit upset about that. Anyway, I won’t recap the conversation except to say that I think Suranne Jones is just brilliant. She’s hilarious, and she’s still as scary as she was when she was Karen in Coronation Street. In this scene she was brilliant at expressing irritation and attempted contempt and nervousness and vulnerability in a sniff. Just as she identified with the daughter of a bad mother in the previous episode, she was clearly able to empathise with her mother’s reasons for leaving them when she was a child.

Rachel meets her sister Alison to discuss her arrest, and the meeting with their mother. Hilariously, Alison fears Rachel’s flat has been bugged so they go to sit outside at a pub to discuss things. This bit made Nic snort, saying “I love going to sit outside at a pub in the freezing cold and not buy anything.” Like, come on, it’s meant to be March in Manchester! Anyway, Alison is dismissive of their mother’s claims that she has changed, but she agrees to be Rachel’s “Best Woman or whatever” so it’s ALL GOOD.

By this point in the episode I think it was starting to feel a bit weird – we had a few cuts to the action happening in the present, which all felt a bit perfunctory. You get a bit of Rachel ranting about how the CPS will probably drop the case, and then we’re back in the past and learning that the CPS are dropping the case. But whoops, there’s going to be a disciplinary hearing and maybe she’s going to lose her job because, while a court case has to determine guilt beyond reasonable doubt, one of these things can do whatever they want. Rachel goes into wedding planning mode, trying on a gorgeous and classy dress that makes Alison angry because it’s plain. Janet is once again totally disinterested all “It’s a bit plain but it’s fine do what you want FOR THE LOVE OF GOD STOP TALKING TO ME” Anyway, then it’s time for her hearing and Gill says nice things about her in a very angry way and then Rachel is wearing a sparkly vest top and dancing with Sean in a disco. So, yay?

Back to the present and Rachel is saying to Janet that her shag in a hotel wasn’t even that good, and that she really knew on the morning of the wedding that she shouldn’t be marrying Sean but she thought that was how you were supposed to feel. We see Rachel and Sean in bed, and it’s raining, and Sean is being a goon with the brainwave of putting a kilt on Kevin. Then Rachel is getting ready with Alison and Janet. Alison’s hair looks immense in a great big backcombed bob and an ugly fascinator, but she looks brilliant. Poor old Lesley Sharp – they have Janet in a disgusting cobalt blue lace dress with a sad crunchy top knot with bits hanging down – think Denise Royle on the morning of her wedding but less stylish – and so much black eyeliner I wanted to reach through the screen and smack the kohl pencil out of her hand. Lesley Sharp is really attractive, but the whole thing made her look like Skeletor and that made me a sad panda. Rachel is expressing concern, the two married women in the room are telling her it’ll be fine and Janet is babbling about making a commitment in the least convincing display of support ever. Poor Rachel.

 
This photo isn't from the show, but of Lesley Sharp and Suranne Jones when they were on BBC Breakfast or something. Anyway, this top knot is basically what I described, but it looks fine. Imagine this but 72 times shitter. Then you've got it.

The wedding is in some grubby pub, Sean looks like a bellend in his kilt and Rachel’s mum is comprehensively embarrassing on the karaoke, ending by flashing her bra while Baldy Mitch, Chubby Bob and friends cheer. Future Rachel tells Janet that she spent her whole life trying to get away from that shitty, grubby scene and now she’s put herself right back in it, and it feels like it. Her resignation is palpable. While she is thanking Gill for speaking up for her at the hearing, Sean is mooning everyone on the dancefloor. It’s genuinely dispiriting. Meanwhile, boring old Ade – who looks even MORE like Father Dougal than usual, it must be the suit – gives Janet the elbow. I can’t blame him. I couldn’t live with that hair either. She reacts to this with as much emotion as she did to Rachel’s wedding dress. Is Janet secretly on Prozac?

Alison I love your hair and your angry, angry face.

Still though, we do find out why Chubby Bob is beefing with Rachel – or we get some clue anyway. On leaving, Gill hears some grunting in the carpark and, grabbing her flashlight, catches Chubby Bob giving one to Rachel’s mum on the bonnet of a parked car. It is so grim, you guys. Gill is raging – she chases Sharon away, hilariously calling her Tina Turner like that’s a term of abuse, and then giving old Chubby Bob a talking to. He’s up in her office first thing on Monday morning, so he’s in trouble. Understandably, Gill didn’t see the funny side.

 
Ewww, Chubby Bob. You don't know where she's been!

So, Rachel and Janet arrest the estate agent, and when he says he was just in the wrong place at the wrong time, Rachel says “join the club, mate.” Fair play.

On balance, I enjoyed this episode. I’m sad there wasn’t more of the rest of the team, and I’m definitely disappointed in the lack of crimes (CRIMERRRRRRRR) Janet seemed to be on some sort of mind-holiday in this episode, too, which is maybe why it felt so flat. She was phoning it in. Still, though – I liked the attempt at a different format, and I just love Suranne Jones so I’d be happy to watch a whole 45 minutes of just her facial expressions, so I enjoyed this.

Lovely, lovely Suranne Jones

NEXT WEEK ON SCOTT AND BAILEY: Chubby Bob is on thin ice. Rachel’s shag bandit phones her up. Sean is suspicious. I didn't know you can get suspicious with only three brain cells. And the guest star is only Doctor Laura Bloody Hobson of Morse and Lewis fame – YESSS! See you then, crime fans!

Scott and Bailey is broadcast on ITV at 9pm on Wednesday.

Thursday, April 11, 2013

He's a weirdo and he's hard enough to rollerskate on.

You know sometimes there are dresses that you get a bit obsessed with? Well, this is me and most of Bernie Dexter’s range. This isn’t as financially harmful as it could be because, as we have seen, the dresses aren’t desperately difficult to recreate as she often uses fabric that the likes of me and you can find and buy.

One of her dresses that is high on my wishlist is this one…


I’m not sure what the proper name for it is as Modcloth give everything these cutesy names, but on their site it’s the What A Dahlia dress. You never know, at some point I might just cave in and buy it because it’s adorable and I have, as yet, been unable to track down the fabric. But I did come close – this Anna Maria Horner cotton isn’t immediately similar, I grant you, but it does have a recurring graphic flower motif. I love the colour, but my heart is still yearning for the deep red of the Bernie Dexter fabric.

Anyway, I pinned this fabric and got on with my life until a few weeks ago, when the lovely Vicki Kate sent me a voucher to spend at Fancy Moon! I dithered for a bit – I’m not great at buying fabric without a plan – and then bought 2.5 metres of the Anna Maria Horner. I thought, why not. When it arrived I spent a bit of time trying to figure out what to do with it, and then both Cynthia of Dapper Duds and Sinje of Strich und Faden’s awesome Cambie dresses popped up on my radar and BAM! That was it. Cambie is my girl, and with another make I was clocking up my 6th one. And I’m not even done yet, and I don’t care. At this rate my wardrobe may end up being just Cambies and Elisalexes, right?

Anyway, yeah. I got down to sewing on Easter Monday afternoon. I know what I’m doing with the Cambie dress so despite the fact that it is fully lined so there’s a lot of skirt to gather and to hem, I was able to make this in around four or five hours that afternoon. I do love this pattern quite a ridiculous amount and there’s a very good reason why I have made it so many times – it’s a lovely one to sew and to wear.

Saturday 6th April 2013
Saturday 6th April 2013 - Flood Meadow Cambie dress and Irregular Choice Swallow shoes

I wore it for the first time on Saturday for a day out in London with Nic, who was speaking at the National Jazz Archive. It was grey and dull when we left Leamington so these photos were taken in Dorset Square, which is just around the corner from Marylebone station. I love this little square because as well as being pretty, it’s home to two blue plaques for writers whose work I admire – one for George Grossmith, and one for Dodie Smith. I’m a bit crumpled from being on the train, but check out this new front step action! I only wish my usual front step was this fancy.

As usual, I cut the pattern in a straight size 8, and the dress is lined with some more of that bright pink cotton I have lined all of my recent dresses with. It started life as a 100% cotton flat sheet that I bought (brand new, in the packet) from a charity shop for a whole pound, and it has lined four dresses. Pretty neat, eh?! The only changes I made to the pattern were to use a lapped zip instead of an invisible one – I learned this the hard way after my Cowgirl Cambie stresses, and also I just prefer the way they look. I also omitted the pockets. I did this with the full-skirted Hazel dress I made a few weeks ago too. I love the idea of pockets, and I’m glad to be able to make dresses with them in, but I find I just don’t use them. I’m not really a hands in pockets kind of girl, and I always have a bag with me. That’s obviously not to say I won’t ever put pockets into a dress again because I think they are a nice design feature, but I didn’t this time.


I’m really pleased with this make, particularly the skirt. The fabric has a bit of drape to it, but not much, and this works well with a full gathered skirt – it holds that bell shape really nicely even without a petticoat underneath, and that's partly to do with the fact that the skirt is fully lined and has quite a deep hem. I love how the lapped zipper looks and, as always, one of the great things about the Cambie pattern is how nicely it is finished on the inside. Yes, even after 6 of these I'm still looking forward to sewing more!

A little back view - wrinkles are mostly train-related

The fabric I chose is called 'Field Study Cell Structure' but I named this dress Flood Meadow. Nic and I had a long walk on Easter Sunday morning and were surprised to find one of our favourite fields almost totally under water, despite it having been pretty dry recently. Anyway, apparently it's meant to flood, and it's a wildlife reserve, and that's called a Flood Meadow. The name stuck with me!

This dress was just the thing for a wee day out in London, as were the shoes. The National Jazz Archive is always lovely to visit, and Nic's talk went extremely well. Afterwards we headed back into central London for dinner in Soho and to enjoy the sunshine. It was a glorious spring day, and I couldn't help but feel happy and hopeful. This helped:

Meet Thor...

...but you already knew I was Wonder Woman, right?!

I have tomorrow off work and so a nice long weekend of sewing and sleeping and socialising ahead - just what the doctor ordered after a busy week at work. So, I'm off to get that started with a glass of wine.

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

And he just finished writing the sequel. It's called "Urban Fervor"

Right, so you have had my thoughts on Scott and Bailey, so time to get back to my regularly scheduled programming! The last few weeks seem to have sped by in a bit of a blur as I’ve been busy at work, and have had busy weekends as well. I can’t believe how quickly this year is speeding by, and how soon our holiday to Paris is – just over two weeks away now! As I did last year when we went to Florida, I’m sort of trying not to think about it too much so I don’t build myself up into a frenzy of excitement that makes everyday life unbearable, but it’s not working just as well. To the extent that I bought yet more Michael Miller Eiffel Tower fabric over the weekend. Because, come on, I only have eleventy Eiffel Tower dresses. I clearly need that figure to reach eleventy one. Obvs. I’m an idiot, but at least I’m an idiot with pretty clothes, right?!

And although I’m looking out the window at yet another overcast sky, at least the weather is starting to improve enough that these pretty clothes are getting a proper airing. Today I was able to wear my spring coat and everything. I had cold hands, like, but nothing a cup of coffee couldn’t solve when I got into the office!

I woke up to sunshine on Good Friday, although it was still bloody freezing and the sun had gone in by the time I was ready to go out. BUT STILL.

Friday 29th March 2013
Friday 29th March 2013 - Stephanie Cambie dress and Poetic Licence The Right Stripe shoes

It has been ages since I’ve been able to wear this dress! It still has a glue stain on the skirt, though, which is a shame. As you can see, I’m going to wear it anyway and I don’t think anyone would be able to notice the glue stain unless I pointed it out? I think this ensemble is a lot of look what with the gingham and the stripes and the cherries on the shoes, but I like it. I’m just glad to find things to wear with these shoes because they’re both comfortable and fairly ridiculous. When I was in London on Saturday I saw the new season designs of these, which were a strange combination of raffia and glitter – in true Irregular Choice style, and they were beautiful. Maybe I can get them on sale.

I was a bit chilly on Good Friday but I find gingham to be a great mood lifter. I haven’t overcome my gingham fixation from last summer and there are definitely more gingham dresses on my horizon for this summer – another red gingham dress of some sort, and I never did get around to making a lilac one! I will, though. In fact the more I think about it, the more enticing a lovely lilac gingham dress becomes. Purrrrrr…

I woke up to sunshine again on Sunday and it was the first day for ages when I could forget about tights and wear open toed shoes! I know having so many open toed shoes in this climate is probably a bit foolish, but whatever. I had given myself a wee pedicure on Friday evening as a way to cheer myself up when I was feeling ill, so I was pretty pleased to be able to dig out some summery shoes. It was cool in the shade, but it did make me happy.

Sunday 7th April 2013
Sunday 7th April 2013 - Hounds of Love dress and Irregular Choice Mermaid shoes

I think this dress looks awesome with a petticoat underneath it, although looking at these photos has made me decide that I definitely need to buy a red one at some point. That’s all there is to say really about this outfit except that my red Irregular Choice shoes are among my favourites because they go with everything, and I was so happy to be able to show the cute little foxes on this dress some sunshine!

One of the nice things about stepping my sewing up a gear this year has been that it’s made me much more keen to wear my handmade clothes on a regular basis. My sewing might seem a bit repetitive – like, oh wow, ANOTHER printed dress with a full skirt SNORE – but I really know what my style is now, and what makes me tick, and I’m achieving this in my handmade wardrobe. It feels good, and it keeps me going back to my sewing table, and that’s good too. I’ve had a bit of a break – last weekend was the first weekend all year where I haven’t had my sewing machine out – but I feel like it was needed. I have fabric cut out for my next project, that Eiffel Tower fabric on its way to me, and I’ve booked Friday off to indulge myself. It’s a good feeling.

So, with all that in mind, I have decided to sign up for Me Made May 2013



I hesitantly signed up last year, fearing that my handmade wardrobe wouldn't get me through the month. I pledged to wear at least two handmade garments a week and to sew at least two more, and I far surpassed that and thoroughly enjoyed the whole experience, so I'm keen to do it again! I honestly credit taking part in Me Made May 2012 with getting me excited again about sewing a fabulous wardrobe. Here's my pledge for this year...

I, Roisin of But It Can't Be From Dolly Clackett, She Gave Me an Easter Egg!, sign up as a participant of Me-Made-May '13. I endeavour to wear one handmade dress each day for the duration of May 2013, with no repeats. In addition, I pledge to sew at least two more garments during the course of the month.

I'm super excited about it, partly because the first few days of the challenge are when I'm going to be in Paris, so I think I'm going to get the month off to a chic start. I'll have to try to make the photos in the rather less glamorous locations of Coventry and Leamington Spa more interesting, somehow!

You can read more about the challenge at So, Zo, and read the other Me Made May-ers' pledges there, too.

Now, it's nearly time for me to head out to the chippy for a little Tuesday treat. Catch you all later!

Monday, April 8, 2013

Janet and Ade put their house on the market. Then Janet discovers a severed head at a crime scene.

It’s been a while since I blogged about TV, but last week saw the broadcast of a series that I was very excited about watching.

I’m not actually talking about The Great British Sewing Bee (no disrespect, though. I just can’t handle these competition style shows.) No, I’m talking about the third series of ITV police procedural drama, Scott and Bailey. Over the course of the first two series, I went from being cautiously pleased with it to being an actual fan, so I was super excited when series 3 began last Wednesday night on ITV. I’ve actually written about the show before, and if you’d like to read my review of the first series you can here.

Weirdly over-saturated picture. Janet never wears coats this nice in the show, either.

I thoroughly enjoyed series 2 of Scott and Bailey, despite a few reservations about some of the plotting. The final episode ended on a weird note of surprise as Rachel went to a country pub to meet her estranged mum, whose identity wasn’t revealed to the audience. It turns out that, sadly, Rachel’s mum is not actually Nicholas Gleaves in a dress. This is what Nic and I predicted and hoped for following Andy getting the boot from MIT, but I suppose you can’t have everything. The other slightly irritating, but more understandable plot point was Rachel agreeing to marry Pound Shop Robbie Williams, also known as Sean Maguire. His character, also called Sean, is SERIOUSLY boring.

 
Character name same as actor name - clearly there is a reason for this. BRAINIAC ALERT.

So, it was interesting that the first episode of series 3 opens on Gill Murray being attacked in her car after leaving the Costco carpark. This is setting up something for the rest of the series as the identity of the attacker and the outcome of the attack aren’t shown – instead we go back to 8 months earlier, which is presumably shortly after the end of the second series. Now, I enjoyed this scene with Gill because I really like a bit of WTF in this kind of show. I’m going to enjoy figuring out who it could be, and why they felt moved to attack her. Right now I think the motive could be that the attacker objected to Gill’s wispy fringe, because I know I did.

This episode also did a bit of setting up on behalf of the other characters. This is something Scott and Bailey is good at – giving you enough shorthand that you can build up a picture of what’s going on for each character. So we learned that Chubby Bob – Pete Readyough – has got some mysterious beef with Rachel, but we don’t know what yet. We learned that, understandably, Janet is getting pissed off at doing Andy’s job without being paid to do it (I FEEL YOU BRO). We learned that poor old Kevin failed his sergeant’s exam and is at risk of getting the boot from MIT unless he starts to impress Gill. We didn’t learn anything about Baldy Mitch or Lee, but maybe we will in episode 2. Oh and we also re-learned stuff that we already know in that Sean is a boring bellend and well below Rachel’s consideration, and that Rachel hates her mum. Also, we've learned that overall everyone's hair is better in this episode. Rachel was having a shitty time in the second series and this was reflected in her hair. I'm curious to see if this trend continues.

The crime itself was standard Scott and Bailey fare. Nic and I were really thrilled and amused by the synopsis on the ITV player, which read: “Rachel struggles to adjust to living with Sean. Admitting their marriage is over, Janet and Ade put their house on the market. Then Janet discovers a severed head at a crime scene.” I mean, how could you fail to be excited by a synopsis like that?! This is pretty usual for Scott and Bailey – a gruesome death with a weird twist, and some horrible abuse thrown into the mix for fun. It’s in the crimes that Scott and Bailey feels at its most ITV drama-esque, although in fairness I suppose Inspector Morse and Sherlock had their own fair share of weird crimes too. I must admit, the lurid nature of the crimes does add to my overall enjoyment of the show even if it means that it sits weirdly with the otherwise naturalistic feeling of the show.

 
Rachel interrogates Helen Bartlett. But what is Chubby Bob's beef? That's what I want to know!

On first watch, I was a little bit surprised by the crime. Well, not by the crime. It was obvious as soon as George Costigan made an appearance that he was up to something. Rather, I was surprised by the (relatively) circumspect way in which the show handed the abuse storyline. However, on a second watch the degree to which Rachel both sympathised with and seemed to even identify with Helen Bartlett made me think that this episode was setting up something for a future episode. Indeed, Scott and Bailey on the whole seems to be interested in bad or disinterested or even just ineffective mothers, and this certainly chimes with Rachel’s experience of allowing her mother back into her life. This is something that sits a bit strangely with me, if I’m honest. I’m a little bit uncomfortable with the idea that it might go down the route of BAD MOTHERS ARE BAD. But there again, it might not.

What this episode did, and what Scott and Bailey has always been good at, is allow Janet and Rachel to be good at their jobs. I always enjoy the scenes in the interview room because this style of dialogue is unique to Scott and Bailey. You get to see the methodical way the detective approaches the task of gleaning information from the suspect, and this was true in Rachel's sensitive and thorough interrogation of Helen.

I’m interested to see where the series progresses. The teaser for episode 2 shows a return to the death of Nick Savage, and it looks as though Rachel is going to be investigated again for that. YAWN. That was one aspect of series 2 that I disliked because the whole thing was so completely implausible and the scenes with Sally Lindsay were a shocking waste of her considerable talent. Still, I think the show will continue to be interesting and entertaining. Even when Scott and Bailey isn’t at its best, it is consistently well-written and engaging. So, check back next week for my post about episode 2.

Scott and Bailey is broadcast at 9pm, Wednesday night, ITV 1.

Friday, April 5, 2013

I'm sorry, I can't help myself. That movie has warped my fragile little mind.

Hey! So, I'm pretty happy to have reached another weekend, but I've spent today feeling pretty rough. I've had a cold and sinusitis all week and it got the better of me today, so I have spent it in my pyjamas and mainly asleep. GOOD TIMES.

Anyway, I'm fine and I'm sure a day of enforced rest will make me feel better. I hope so, because I'm off to London tomorrow with Nic, as he is giving a talk at the National Jazz Archive and a wee day out in London is always fun. So I'm taking it extra easy today to be on the safe side.

Our last wee day out was last Saturday, when we went over to Birmingham to a screening at the Electric Cinema that was part of the Flatpack Festival. They were screening 1971 Doctor Who serial The Mind of Evil, which I had never seen before, and which has just been fully restored. It's been ages since I've been to Birmingham, in fact I think the last time was in November for Marie and Kat's meetup. That's pretty silly because it's the nearest big city to us, and home to the weird and wonderful Rag Market and the just plain wonderful Fancy Silk Stores.

The screening was starting at 1, so we took the train over early to have time for me to do some fabric shopping and have a look around Selfridges in the Bullring (an activity I used to love, but not so much these days) and for Nic to buy some comics in Nostalgia and Comics. I took the new dress I spent Good Friday sewing out on the road...

Saturday 30th March 2013
Come Sail Away dress - By Hand London Elisalex bodice with a gathered skirt, made with Michael Miller Ship Shape fabric

Pairing the bodice of Elisalex with a gathered skirt had to be done, and it seemed to me to be the perfect way to use this beautiful Michael Miller fabric I bought at Fabric.com earlier this year. The orange of this fabric is pretty bright - even more so than the picture suggests - but I still found it impossible to resist. I already have an orange dress with boats on it, if you can believe that...

Ruby Belle Photograph Beach dress

So, you know, this wasn't about filling a wardrobe gap. No, the opposite, my logic here was "If you wear one orange dress with boats on, I bet you'd wear another" so, yeah.

Nothing much to say about the construction of the dress, it was all lovely and smooth and fun to sew. I went for the shorter sleeves and I think they look a bit dorky, to be honest, but I like them all the same. After wearing the dress round Birmingham all day, I decided also to take it up a couple of inches so now it hits me just below the knee, which is much more flattering. I like dresses that are a wee bit longer, but something about this felt a bit too 80s Laura Ashley for my comfort.

Woman Laughing Alone With Steam Train

I did want to wear the dress with blue shoes, but all my pale blue shoes are open toed so instead I opted for Refreshers Chic. These pink Topshop shoes are so comfortable and cute, and I do like the clashing effect. Anyway, I think my next Elisalex modification will involve adding a circle skirt into the mix... I just need to find the perfect fabric!

We had a great day in Birmingham. I enjoyed acting the dick at beautiful Moor Street station to have these photos taken (many commuters understandably giving me side-eye) and I stocked up on haberdashery and a few bits of fabric in the market. The screening of Mind of Evil was excellent - The Electric is one of the oldest working cinemas in the country and it's really lovely, the serial itself was great (you can read a hilarious write-up of it at Wife in Space, but they saw it in black and white) and it was fun to see it in a room full of Doctor Who fans, and with many cups of coffee and a blanket (I brought the blanket with me. I always get cold in the cinema.)

Now it's time for me to do some more reading and napping. But I'll be back before long. Have a happy weekend, everyone!

PS, 'Come Sail Away', if you're wondering...