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Well, hello there, and welcome to my imaginary dining room! Do come in, sit down on an imaginary chair, grab yourself an imaginary drink from our fully-stocked imaginary vintage bar cart and make yourself imaginary comfortable.

After a flurry of activity when we first got the keys to the new house back in May, we had taken about five or six months off from our initial decorating spree - partly because of my well-documented health blip, and partly because there's only so many times you can sit in the bath trying to scrub emulsion off your elbow with a nail brush because none of the soaps and wipes you've tried have worked before it gets a little bit old.

However, it's Spring now (or at least, it will be, soon, once Cardiff has thawed out from beneath the miniature ice age we're currently experiencing) and there must be something in the air because the other weekend A voluntarily suggested that we hauled ourselves over to B&Q to pick up some paint samples - because oh yes, the dining room's time has cometh.

For reference, this is what the dining room looks like right now, minus the, er, interesting striped-curtain-fabric-stapled (yes, stapled. Like a Primary School display on the water cycle)-to-the-wall feature, which I tore off like an aesthetically motivated Hulk moments after taking this picture

You won't like me when I'm confronted by questionable decorating choices


A post shared by Frances (@fancylikethat) on Jan 23, 2018 at 11:58am PST


A post shared by Frances (@fancylikethat) on Jan 21, 2018 at 12:26pm PST

The main (potential) problem with this room is that it doesn't have a direct source of natural light - at some point a sun room has been added to the back of the house (presumably when the kitchen/bathroom was extended, but that's just me guessing) and so the french doors to the far left of the top photo actually lead through to there, so when it's a bit grey or cloudy (which, since we live in Wales, is about 85% of the time...) it can be a little bit dark.

Because of this, I've had to drop my brief fantasy of painting it a lovely smoky charcoal colour (à la literally any room on the #DeliciousDarkDecor tag on IG) and return to my original colour scheme - grey and gold, baby (with, yes, a generous helping of black and charcoal on the side)



dining room | colours

dining room | colours
Since we need to maximise the light I don't want to go too dark on the walls, but I'm also wary of picking a lighter shade that's too close to the blue-grey on the top half of the walls in the hall (seen - just! - here), so I haven't settled on the perfect shade just yet. I am, however, pretty attached to the collection of colours you see above (the flooring is fairly close to the finish on ours, if not a touch darker - we sanded and waxed it at the same time as we did the living room), especially the mustards/sea glass/pink (of course pink) accents in the Eloise Renouf print - which, if anyone wants to get me, my birthday is coming up in May... hint hint...

I'm also fully committed to splashing as much gold around the place as possible - I'm even going to attempt a gold feature wall inspired by Cowboy Kate, so keep your eyes peeled for that future post because I'm sure it's going to be a doozy if I manage to pull it off (and informative for others if I don't...). I'm planning to do this in the previously-be-stapled alcove, which I believe to be the remnants of the living and dining rooms having been knocked through at one point and then re-united again at some other time. The partition is pretty thin, but for the time being I think I quite like the two rooms being distinct from one another - especially because the kitchen/sun room/dining room are all interconnected, so it's nice to have one room that is away from the rest. Plus after two years of living in the flat, I am not missing having to smell the remnants of dinner while we're watching TV!

If the gold wall plan goes horribly wrong (which it won't, A, I promise!), however, I should be able to hide the worst of it with the room's secondary use (the first being, you know, dining in) - music.


dining room | music room
dining room | music room
By which I mean a musical instrument, obviously, not the general concept of melody. Namely, the piano that tiny little three-year-old A learnt to play on, which is soon to be shipped over to us (I imagine by Laurel and Hardy, but presumably by someone not in greyscale). Having never had, but always wanted, a piano growing up, I'm somewhat excited for the five minutes I'm sure I'll spend trying to remember how to play the first bars of The Entertainer (AKA the only thing I even vaguely remember from music lessons in secondary school - apart from the weird computer mixing programme that you could make say "DJ" over and over again, if you so wished) - and a lot more excited about the idea of styling it up. I have been banned from painting it (apparently it could 'ruin the sound quality' and 'break it forever', snore) but that doesn't mean I don't have grand plans to make it beautiful.

The room will also be home to A's collection of guitars/ukuleles/saxophone/possibly a keyboard and all number of other musical instruments I'm sure (the clarinet I played until I was thirteen is hiding in the attic somewhere so maybe I'll chuck that in to feel involved, though I'm pretty sure the only thing I could competently play nowadays in the tambourine - and only just), so one of the alcoves to the side of the fireplace will be re-purposed as a library of instruments. Ideas on how to display them attractively very much welcome.

Oh, yeah, and neon. There's going to be some neon lighting, somewhere. Watch this space.



dining room | mid century eclectic
dining room | mid century eclectic

And finally - I'm not exactly sure what to call this section. Style? Vibe? Some other vaguely pretentious word to describe the general 'look' of the room? I don't know.

What I do know is, I'm calling the... whatever of the room 'mid-century eclectic', and it's going to feature a lot of - yes - gold, and vintage pieces, and some statement lighting (eventually - that one will have to wait a while until we can splash some cash, I think), and my pièce(s) de résistance: the toad chairs


A post shared by Frances (@fancylikethat) on Feb 13, 2018 at 8:56am PST

I inherited two of these beauties from my Gran, and they will be sitting at either end of our dining table like royalty in a Disney film. Paired with the SF print over the mantelpiece  - a Christmas present from my parents - and a few other bits and bobs I have lying around (can you say 'vintage table setting instructional leaflet'?), they're going to take this room all the way back into the 50's. Or 30's. Or... whenever the mid-century was (spoiler alert: both. 1933-65; thanks, Wiki.)

The 'eclectic' part sort of refers to... well, everything else. I'm not good at sticking to themes, ok? This will be the last room downstairs to get decorated and I want it to tie the rest together in some way or another. Think... an old-fashioned explorers club re-imagined through the eyes of a lady detective-slash heiress. I want to bring in elements of the tropical #jungalow theme in the sun room, and the pastel/Marie Antoinette-does-Bake-Off look in the kitchen, the emerald luxury in the bathroom, and of course the cosy Sunday-afternoon-at-a-Victorian-hoarder's-house darkness of the lounge.

I haven't given myself a tall order at all, then!

I'm looking forward to getting down and dirty (or, more realistically, watching A do most of the work and offering to bring him drinks every now and again) soon and I have a TON of DIY ideas specifically for this room, so I'm hoping that the inspiration will start to flow once we slap some colour on the walls.

What do you think? Would you staple curtain fabric to a wall? Have you had experience storing instruments in a pleasing-to-the-eye kind of way? Let me know down below!
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Chronic Fatigue PCOS A Real Life What Would Happen If Your Life Changed Completely In One Day {Chronic Illness Podcast}

Welcome to M.E. Myself and I, a series where I whine talk about my Chronic Fatigue Syndrome in an attempt to keep the conversation about chronic illness going, inform the uninformed, and, I hope, maybe even help others in the same boat! Please take all advice/opinions/explanations with a pinch of salt - I'm an Arts Grad, not a Doctor.

Okay. Deep breath. This is a VERY EXCITING MOMENT FOR ME, you guys. I'm trying not to tire myself out over it.

After I shared my big intro post about having CFS a couple of weeks ago, a wonderful human angel called Monica got in touch with me and asked if I would be interested with chatting with her about having Chronic Fatigue on her podcast, Invisible Not Broken. Obviously, I was very calm and cool about this offer and not at all completely blown away by the fact that someone might actually want to hear me talk more about how it sucks to have CFS, and after listening to a couple of episodes of her podcast and discovering that she always asks interviewees what their favourite swear word is, I thought that we would probably be on the same level. 

Flash forward a week or so, and we had a transatlantic Skype session (which I almost ruined by being completely technologically inept) in which we chatted about all things CFS as well as anti-Trump rallies, Brexit, Dr Who, Jonathan Creek, Phil and Kirstie, the wonders/addictive nature of Pinterest... all the good stuff, basically.

If you want to hear me rattle on in a slightly fuzzy-sounding way (I could not figure out where the mic was on the computer... it's a long story), you can listen here - or else, search Invisible Not Broken wherever you get your podcasts from.

And if you like it... maybe throw me a comment down below to let me know? It'd be much appreciated!
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Dear The City of San Francisco

I know we've only met once, and it was six months ago now, but I've been thinking about you a lot lately...

It's been frigid here in Cardiff recently - honestly, I went to the doctor for a blood test yesterday and I swear it took me about ten minutes to get all of my layers off before the poor phlebotomist could get to my skin - and in between chucking more wood on the log burner and battling the dog for the blanket I've been thinking back to our time together last autumn, when you were having a heatwave and I was having the time of my life

*cue flashback music and wibbly screen*


I'm sure you get this all the time, but you were one of the most colourful cities I've ever been to. I mean, I know that was probably partly because of the ridiculously nice weather you were having when we visited, but still -

In the Mission

SO.

Near City Hall

MUCH.

In the Mission again

COLOUR!! (Or, as you would probably say, color)

You are also incredibly green - and that's coming from someone who lives in Cardiff, where you can barely move for lush green parks every which way


Outside the Academy of Sciences

The Panhandle

The back garden of our Airbnb (!!!)

Never mind your jaw-dropping, heart-stopping, mouth-droolingly b e a u t i f u l houses

I literally took pictures of almost every house I saw so I have no idea where these are from



Oh, and the shops... ohhh, the shops. SF, if I ever win the lottery I'm coming straight for you with twelve empty suitcases and not leaving until I've bought every piece of minimalist handmade jewellery, magical skin and health potion, amazing vintage clothing and... well,

Vintage shop on Haight-Ashbury

Cowboy boots that A talked me out of buying ("When will you wear them?" "I don't know!" "Do you have $200?" "No" "So...?" "So... should I try on the red ones first?")

More vintage shopping on Haight-Ashbury

In Union Square

Pirate shop/literacy charity in the Mission

Tat shops on Pier 39
The bookshop of my dreams 😍😍😍

Back in Haight-Ashbury
A magical potion shop in the Mission
...Well, skulls. Skulls, San Francisco. You've got a lot of them.

The window display of my favourite shop on Haight-Ashbury - you couldn't take photos inside but if I'd had $2000 I would have forgone the cowboy boots for the life-size Victorian paper-mâché skeleton (in coffin, obvs) - it would have really brought the living room together

At the Academy of Sciences

A shop in the Mission
Don't get me wrong, I'm not against the use of skulls in decorating, although I prefer mine a little bit less... authentic, shall we say? I just have a lot of questions.

Maybe we can sit down and discuss them over an ice cream?


Maybe in a cookie sandwich, from The Baked Bear?


Or maybe a liquid nitrogen-made treat from Smitten?
I won't tell Science Cream if you don't...
Perhaps a Mexican hot chocolate donut from Mr. Holmes Bakehouse?


The excellence of the pastries made up for the fact that the iconic neon sign wasn't lit up when we visited... which seems to be a perfectly valid reason to go again, no?
Or if you're in the mood for something a bit more savoury, SF, perhaps we could grab the best burrito I've ever had, ever, in my life?

From La Taqueria
Then again, since I'm trying to woo you we could go somewhere a bit fancier... perhaps a place that makes great food with local ingredients, has a different menu every day, and has the best name ever?


Frances (obviously)
I mean, you obviously like me a little bit, mate, or you wouldn't be quite so obsessed with me...


Anyway - even if you're going to keep trying to play it cool, your people are definitely pretty emotive, and I'm into that


Pussy Power outside Dog Eared Books




Yarn bombing near City Hall
The point is, San Francisco, I think I might love you. And I will be right back just as soon as my boyfriend wins another pair of business class return tickets to you - I mean, you don't expect me to travel any other way now, do you?

Hi United Airlines I promise if you let me back in fancy class I won't knock a glass of champagne over myself again!
I hope to see you again soon, SF!

xoxo

Frances

Please excuse my hair, it was windy. That doesn't really explain what's going on at the back, I know, but let's just pretend eh?
. . .

Hi friends! I hope you've enjoyed this little bit of tongue-in-cheek #travel bloggery - obviously, it's only a teensy tiny portion of our time in San Francisco last year (I can't believe I haven't even included any pictures from Alcatraz, honestly!) - but if you want to see more I shared a whole bunch on Instagram while we were there under the hashtag  #fralexdosanfran so you can see them there!

Whatever and however and whyever and with whoever you're with I hope that you have a truly lovely February 14th - though let's be honest, we all know that it's really all about Feb 13 this year. Pancake Day over Valentines Day any day. 

Mwah!
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Hi! I'm Frances, I'm 25, I live in Cardiff, I read a lot, I love decorating my house, I have three guinea pigs and a dog who I will talk to you about for much longer than you anticipated when you asked me about them politely just to make small talk, and I wish I was internet cool - but I'm not.

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