Friday, 16 January 2026

Three minutes of your time.

Ladyva is in London. Just passing through. 
How come someone can be so beautiful, and have so much talent, and she can sing too. Makes you sick, doesn't it. 😁😂😃😄🎹🎹🎹  ilona
Toodle pip.   ilona

Saving the Boats. (edited)

This is epic. This magnificent beast has winched one of the narrowboats out of the breach on the Llangollen Canal. They ain't messing. These are the boys to get the job done. 
And if you want to see how it was done, feast your eyeballs on this. 


More information. They are using this spider excavator, check the video. Guess what, there is a woman in the driving seat, and it is only the third time she is working with it. How cool is that. This photo is from a job in Gargrave in North Yorkshire. On hire from WM Plant Hire. 

More pictures and information coming out about Aimee the Spider driver. Lots of complimentary comments. She should be proud of herself. 
Aimee’s incredible skill and patience, not to mention bravery when you see just how precariously she was perched next to Ganymede, is highly commendable!
Great work by all involved from start to finish. That spider digger was a proper piece of kit. Well done to Aimee, great driving.
 AIMEE is the brightest star. ⭐
Someone please put her up for some sort of award, if there is such a thing for digger drivers?

In other news. . . . . .
Heidi, The Narrowboat Pirate, has a new video out. She is trapped on a 30 mile stretch of the canal and has decided not to get craned out for the time being. She is in an area that she loves, she has her campervan not far away and will go off on some adventures in that. Her parents are close by, so plenty of scope for more videos until the canal can be restored, which I think will be rather a long time. 
I took some photo's yesterday so I will be back later. Now it's time for breakfast. 
Toodle pip.   ilona 

Another one bites the dust.

 Landlord Calls Time at North Lincolnshire Pub

A much-loved North Lincolnshire pub will close its doors for the final time tonight as its landlord hands back the keys amid rising costs.
Craig Goulden, licensee of The Butchers Arms in Winterton, has announced that the pub will cease trading on Friday 16th January, citing increasing overheads and financial pressures as the reason for the closure.

This has been a popular pub over the years. Well known for it's good food, and events held on the large car park at the back. Our Government, and previous Governments are hell bent on making small businesses almost impossible to run. Higher taxes and higher costs, mean increases have to be passed on to the customer. A lot of pubs will fall by the wayside. Maybe new blood will come along and turn it around. We shall see. 

Toodle pip.   ilona

Admiration.

 Good morning.

Some smashing pictures appeared on my screen this morning. Emily and Louise of Camper Vibe have bought a 30 year old Landy. The plan is to turn it into a campervan, and go offroading in it. There isn't anything these two ladies can't do. Travels in their campervan with their dog and cat have taken them far and wide over the years. 

Their other project which is ongoing for the forseable future, is the renovation of a run down cottage in Ireland. If you are interested in building a cabin from the ground up, check out their channel for a step by step of how they are getting on with that. I shall be watching their progress with the Landy 

I admire people who get on with their lives and follow their dreams. They inspire me to follow mine. 

Catch ya later. Toodle pip.   ilona

Thursday, 15 January 2026

I went out today

 Good evening. 

I had a day out today. An easy drive down the motorway to my home town. Nothing much on the road so I was able to scoot along. Lunch out with family in a very nice cafe. I called in at the Insurance Broker in the High Street to pay my car insurance. I usually do this on the phone, but I fancied going out so I turned up in person at the office. I was going to have a look around the town while I was there, but it was raining heavily. The daylight was fading, so I decided to head off back up north and come home. The rain was lashing down on the motorway. Traffic was heavy, queuing to get on and off at the junctions. I usually slow down and sit behind a lorry at 56mph when it is like that. An extra ten minutes on the journey is neither here nor there. 

A picture of the boys I snapped yesterday. Mickey sleeps on the bed with me, then when I get up, Oscar joins him. 

Now Mayze wants a cuddle. 

Catch ya tomorrow. Toodle pip.   ilona

Another dig.

 PS

I should really ignore this, but it makes me laugh, 😁😃😄so I will share it. Seen on another blog. 

Traveller

Common sense seems to have gone out of the window. Journalists are not calling out obvious lies. Some people think expert is a dirty word. Some people think this is all part of a grand plan. -seriously the leaders of the world are all marching to the same tune.

People get their information from X thinking this is more reliable that those journalists who will ask questions.

Hateful Traveller is still at it. You know who he is talking about don't you. 

Now I really must go. ilona

We need more trees.

 A quickie this morning, I have things to do.

Climate Change Hoax Scam “Even if the tremendous predictions of the apocalypse are correct - the contribution the UK is making, is not just minimal. It’s non-existent.” “China are building two new coal power stations every single week” “We get power from Holland where they still burn, we don’t have coal powered power stations anymore, we didn’t just shut them down - blew them up”. Every single person should decide if they want to continue to be poorer and colder, all for an ideology based in no scientific reality.

Sometimes the most powerful answers to our biggest problems aren’t created by humans — they already exist in nature.

A tree works nonstop: drawing carbon from the air, releasing oxygen, cooling the land, preventing erosion, and providing shelter for wildlife. It restores balance to ecosystems, supports water cycles, and improves the health of the soil, all while growing quietly on its own.
As the world invests in complex and expensive climate technologies, we often overlook this simple, time-tested solution. Protecting and planting trees isn’t just symbolic — it’s one of the most effective, natural ways to heal the planet.
Have a good day. Catch ya later. Toodle pip.   ilona 

Tuesday, 13 January 2026

The latest mandala is finished.

Aye up me ducks. Howz ya diddling. 
Cast yer eyeballs over this beauty. I'm mighty chuffed with it. It's nine and a half inches in diameter. When I started I had no idea how it was going to end up. I take the construction of these mandalas very slowly. Decide on the colours as I go along. Go through all my bits and bobs to see what might fit. Keep adding more layers until I fill the hoop. 
The green circle is the bottom of a cardboard popcorn tub. Previously I used the top rim of the same tub  on another mandala.  


The previous hoops I have wrapped with ribbon but I didn't have enough yellow for this one. I used wool instead. 


Some of the decorations I used for this. The black and gold motifs are from a charity shop. Everything is stitched on, I don't use glue. It's fully covered in red felt at the back, with my name and year sewn into it.  
I now have a set of four. I can't decide which one I like the best. Sorry, they are not for sale. When you sell hand made craft items, you never get the price you want for them, I would rather keep them. I am fascinated by circles and how they all fit together. 

Now I am watching some arty crafty videos on yoootoob, I might do something different for the next project. I woke up in the middle of the night with an idea for the face masks. I will play around with that. 
Thanks for popping in. Toodle pip.   ilona

Fond memories.

 Good morning.

My first job upon leaving school in 1964, aged 15, was in a small leather shop in New Street. I have just found this on faceboook. Looks like they closed the business in May 2024

New Street was my first job when I left school in 1964. I only lasted five days. All I did was dusting suitcases and handbags. I didn't like being in a small enclosed space. My pay was £3.10 shillings, half of which I gave to my mum. I then went to Woolys, and Melias, then onto factory work.

Dear All,
For over 100 years Start and Tremayne has been a constant name in the history of the town centre of Burton on Trent. A brand synonymous with quality and great customer service. It is with great sadness therefore, due to very difficult trading conditions and many external influences over the past few years, that we have to say goodbye. We will be closing our store by the end of May.

It was easy to get jobs back then. Just walk into a place and ask. Next stop Woolworths. I was given a yellow overall with matching headband, and put to work on the sweetie counter. Exactly like the picture below. I started as a junior to learn the ropes, then was given the pick n mix section to oversee. Eventually I was made chargehand and had the responsibility of a monthly stocktake upstairs, and putting an order in for new deliveries. 

It was great fun. Every Saturday the store was heaving. Three or four deep at the counter waiting to make their purchases. At the end of the day the counter was looking like a bomb had hit it, and Monday morning was a day to fill it all up again. If you fancied having a sweetie you would bend down pretending to rummage about underneath looking for something, and slip a handful of Smarties in your mouth. No cameras to catch you out then.

I remember this time with fondness. I was just starting to take notice of boys. There was a 'floor walker' a supervisor you could call him, called Howard. He was shy and good looking. I tried my best to chat him up. The nearest I got to having a date with him was to get a group of friends together and have a night at the Bowling Alley. He had a car so I talked him into giving me a lift home. Never managed to get a snog though, had to be content with just a friendship. 

Back to today. Dull and damp outside. Must go to the Post Office to pay my water bill. Must stock up on cat food, either today or tomorrow. Must pay my car insurance in the next couple of days. Might do it on the phone or go to the office. 
Thanks for popping in. See ya later.  Toodle pip.  ilona

Monday, 12 January 2026

Robert or Fred?

 Good evening. 

Please yourself who you believe. 

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Robert F. Kennedy Jr
@RobertKennedyJr
Posts on this account are my personal views.
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This is a war of the minds. Freedom of speech means you can say anything you like, but you can't believe any of it. They want to shut down twitttter, they want to block it in some countries. 
I know what I believe, and that is to take control of my own life. I said no, and now a lot of people are getting sick. No matter what I read, what I watch, I get to decide. Saying no is a lot easier than you think. 
Thanks for popping in. Toodle pip.   ilona 
PS. One last comment. I think Reform has shot itself in the foot, again. I really don't want to see any more fat bald men on my screen. I had a bad experience with one once. If someone's going to be an utter pillock, please let them be good looking.  

Sweet Caroline

 Good morning. 

Who remembers this. 😁😝😎😵😍 

Oh WOW, they have a web site. 
Just found the Flashback button for the 60's and 70's. Playing it now. Foot tapping. Going to have this running in the background. Brings a new dimension to blogging. Happy memories come flooding back. See if you can name that tune within the first few bars of the track. No more listening on the transistor under the bed clothes. 
Happy Monday. Toodle pip. ilona. 

Sunday, 11 January 2026

1966 and all that.

Hello my little bloggerettes.
The weather has been awful today. Non stop rain. Poor little Billy did not get a walk, because I don't like rain and he doesn't either. So I have been entertaining myself. Making a lovely veggie stir fry, plus a pudding. Half a banana with a generous dollop of fresh cream. Then I had a soak and a scrub in the bath. 
I recorded a video this morning, to cheer myself up. You might like a little titter. 
Extracts from my diary. Memories of a skinny teenager. I was 16. I worked in a grocery store. I hadn't a clue about boyfriends. I lived with my mum. We had no hot running water and I washed my clothes in the kitchen sink, after heating the water on the top of the gas stove. I was into pop music and fashions. It was a simple life. We had nothing but we were happy.
I have almost finished the mandala, just got to sew the back on. It looks pretty chuffing fabulous. I'll take some photo's tomorrow. 
Now I am going to relax and watch some videos. James is near Barrow in Furness, Ruth is on a remote Scottish island learning how to knit, Liam and Janine are touring the US, Emily and Louise have left their cottage in Ireland and are now touring in the van once again.   
Thanks for popping in. Toodle pip.   ilona

Easy paper bag Journal

Good morning.
Following on from my previous video on journaling, I have just come across this tutorial on how to make one from a brown paper bag. I don't follow instructions I just do my own thing, but if you want to give it a try, you might find this helpful. 
If you have a used paper bag, paper and glue, you have everything you need to make a stunning new journal! Today I’m on a mission to reduce waste and transform "Trash" into a satisfying, creative Treasure. I made one of these last month while clearing out my craft room and I honestly couldn't stop—they are so addictive to create and even more fun to fill.
No snow overnight, freezing outside.
Now I must put food out for the garden birds, and break the ice on their water bowls. 
Have a good Sunday. Catch ya later.
Toodle pip.   ilona

Saturday, 10 January 2026

Journaling or scrapbooking?

Good evening.
I recorded a video this morning. 
The art of making a scrapbook and filling it with collected memorabilia. Fun to make, but what do you do with it afterwards. Here is one I made a few years ago. Someone gave me some small brown bags. What can I do with them? Make a book. Have you made one of these, what did you put in it?
The snow has mostly gone, so I went to the park this afternoon. I bought some duck food from the shop. It's 50p a small bag, a rip off really. I only had a £1 coin in my pocket. I must remember to take some from the big bag I have at home next time. All the ducks came swarming around our feet. Families with children were loving feeding them. 
The sun was going down as I walked home. 
I don't know what this black smoke is rising in the sky. Is it smoke or is it steam. A couple of miles away is an industrial estate. Maybe it's from one of the factories. 

Nothing more to report tonight. 
Catch ya tomorrow. Toodle pip.   ilona

Lee tells it like it is.

Anyone who posts online will be attacked by someone who does not agree with what they are doing, or what they are saying. Lee Asher has had more than his share of haters. Here he describes how he deals with it. Yes, he is hurt, because he knows the truth. The hate he receives only fuels the passion he has for rescuing animals. 
With the onset of AI things will only get worse. To extrapolate truth from fiction will be almost impossible. Divisions will widen as people are pulled towards one side or the other. There is good on one side and evil on the other. 
Listen to Lee to the end. He is a good guy. Anyone who loves animals is on the right side. You decide which side you want to be on. 
Have a good weekend. We had a sprinkling of snow overnight but is is starting to melt. 
Toodle pip.   ilona