Wet and Wild?
January 23, 2011 at 4:27 pm | Posted in Cycling, Fashion | Leave a commentTags: Bobbin Bicycles, Inverness cape
Possibly. As you may have noticed, FFS has been rather quiet since the beginning of the year – as quiet as a term at Gaylands School one might say. Yes, Timmy does get into a few scrapes (eating goloshes, being smuggled into George’s dorm etc) but the Kirrins’ adventures are generally confined to the glorious hols. I’m pleased to report that although I have not been doing much else, I have been gallantly cycling in to work most days, well wrapped up and partially waterproofed. As cyclists out there will know, however, cycling in waterproofs can be hot and sticky work and it’s even worse if you’re not fully water-tight. So, I am most tempted by one of these rather lovely Inverness capes:
Rather than the traditional tweed, this one is made from waterproof fabric and is light and airy with lots of coverage (the wet feet issue is still to be resolved – wellies I suppose). And it comes in yellow! (red and blue are both also available). It’s reminiscent of the waterproof outfits donned in Five on Kirrin Island Again and can be bought from Bobbin Bicycles for £51.
Pyjamas
November 23, 2010 at 10:46 pm | Posted in Fashion, George, Julian | Leave a commentTags: blue and white stripey pyjamas, Five Have a Wonderful Time, Five Have Plenty of Fun, Jack Wills, pyjamas
As the evenings draw in and it gets steadily colder and colder,
it’s good to have some warm and cosy nightwear – for sleeping in of course, but also for those days (generally Sundays) when getting dressed is just one step too close to leaving the house. According to George, pyjamas are the only way to go, as poor/irritating (delete as applicable) Berta swiftly discovers after arriving at Kirrin Cottage in the middle of the night in Five Have Plenty of Fun:
‘George got out of bed, still looking very mutinous. She watched Berta shake a night-dress out from her night-case and pursed up her lips. “She doesn’t even wear pyjamas!” she thought. “What a ninny!”‘
Too right George! But what pyjamas should one wear?
Well, as Eileen Soper makes quite, quite clear, it’s the classic blue & white stripe (occasionally, if certain editions are to be trusted, there is also scope for red & white stripes).
I purchased a fine pair recently from Jack Wills. Promisingly, the company cites ‘British military history, British sporting traditions [and] British country pursuits’ as its design inspiration but normally I would not shop there, being about 10 years too old for their clothes (there is a sister brand, Aubin & Wills, which aims for a slightly older audience). On thi
s occasion, however, I followed the siren call of a Sheringham cable knit cardigan in the window and before I knew it was in the changing room trying on these beauties (left) instead. They are heaven in pyjama form, made from soft brushed cotton and sporting pockets too.
Now, you wouldn’t really think that pockets would be useful in nightwear but, if like George, you are kidnapped and need to throw the contents of your pyjama/dressing gown pockets out into the road to leave crucial clues as to your whereabouts, they can come in extremely handy. For my part, I will not be taking Timmy out for midnight walks (plastic Timmy is thankfully low maintenance), tackling crooks (I hope) or visiting Tesco in mine (apparently a Welsh branch of Tesco has instituted a ban on shoppers wearing pyjamas) but instead I will be lounging about the house, firmly avoiding adventure of any kind.
An Education
April 11, 2010 at 9:47 pm | Posted in Anne, Aunt Fanny, Fashion, George, Travel, Uncle Quentin | Leave a commentTags: British schools, Cley, Cley Schoolhouse, Gaylands, Holt, Old Town
A couple of weeks ago I was lucky enough to spend a long weekend in a beautiful old schoolhouse in Cley (rhymes with ‘eye’), a village on the North Norfolk coast. Although Norfolk is rather outside the purview of Miss Blyton – in my experience of her ouevre at least – the weekend did actually have quite a bit of Famous Five style. Firstly, the school itself could be similar to the local educational establishment George attends before the Famous Five series opens (thereafter she joins Anne at the charmingly named Gaylands boarding school).
The Cley Schoolhouse has now been converted in three separate houses but it still retains much of its scholastic charm. The garden wall is still marked out for games of Fives, the outside of the building still proudly proclaims itself as a ‘British School’, and inside there is a grand old hand bell (which we duly rang to summon everyone to dinner) and loads of shelves of old books – no textbooks or copybooks but a fantastically esoteric selection ranging from the diaries of David Lloyd George to Discovering English Customs, to a plentiful supply of Blytons (Famous Fives, Secret Sevens, Barney ‘R’ Mysteries, Six Cousins and so on) plus other excellent children’s authors like Joan Aiken, Arthur Ransome, Eleanor Graham and E Nesbit.
My bedroom was under the roof and reminded me of the room George and Anne share at Kirrin Cottage: ‘When Anne awoke she couldn’t at first think where she was. She lay in her little bed and looked up at the slanting ceiling’ (Five on a Treasure Island). George and Anne’s windows look out across the moors with a small side window with a view of the sea. I couldn’t see the sea from my room at all -the sea is a lot further away at Cley, across a stretch of salt marshes, and the flat North Norfolk landscape is very different to that of Blyton country.
The Cley marshes are very good for birds so would appeal to Jack and Philip of the Adventure series though. See here for BirdingWorld photos of Stone Chats, Shore Larks and Little Auks spotted nearby.
Cley has a great smokehouse, plus a good deli that sells local honey, jams, fresh bread and hot sausages(!). For more practical goods (newspapers, toilet paper etc) it’s best to visit the local market town of Holt which is also home to Old Town – an excellent place for Fanny to treat herself to a nice ‘Bungalow’ housedress or to buy some braces and a new twill jacket for Uncle Quentin.
Nature Study with Enid Blyton, Part 2: Wind and Rain
March 19, 2010 at 12:02 am | Posted in Anne, Fashion, George, Julian, Learning Stuff, Timmy, Uncle Quentin | 1 CommentTags: Aeolus and the Winds, Five on Kirrin Island Again, heliography, Odysseus, prevailing wind, Round the Year with Enid Blyton: Spring Time, sou'wester, Ulysses, Uncle Quentin as patriarchal despot, Where does the wind come from?
‘Is it a windy day? I do hope it is, because I am going to talk to you about the wind and its work – and if you can see through the windows what the wind is doing, it will be a great help’. So begins Enid’s chapter on ‘The Wind and its Work’ (Round the Year with Enid Blyton: Spring Time). ‘Where does a wind begin? It must begin somewhere, mustn’t it!’ Yes Enid, it must. But where? Unfortunately this appears to be a question without an answer, but luckily she can tell us why it begins. I do hope you are paying attention:
‘When air is heated over any place it becomes lighter than the colder, denser air round about; the cold air rushes in and pushes the warm air before it. When we feel the cold air rushing in we say, “How windy it is!” The current of cold air has made a wind, which we feel on our faces, and which we see stirring the trees.’
Enid goes on to discuss weather vanes, the different winds (north, south, east and west), where they come from and what they bring us. The west and south-west winds bring rain. They come from across the Atlantic Ocean, collecting moisture on their way. As she notes, ‘it is the west wind that piles up the big grey clouds and brings out our umbrellas’.
There is a superb description of a bracing rainy morning in Five on Kirrin Island Again. It’s the Easter hols and because Uncle Quentin has commandeered Kirrin Island for an important scientific experiment (and erected a tower on it no less – a potent symbol of his uncompromising patriarchal power over poor George), the Five are land-bound.
As we know, the children are hardy types and don’t let the rain keep them indoors: ‘They never really minded the weather. In fact Julian said that he really liked the feel of the wind and rain buffeting against his face’. They don their mackintoshes and sou’westers (presumably so named because they offer protection from south west gales) and set off for an invigorating walk along the cliffs with Timmy: ‘At the top it was very windy indeed. Anne’s sou’wester was blown to the back of her head. The rain stung their cheeks and made them gasp’.
Because the day is so wet, the Kirrins are forced to wait until half past ten that night for Uncle Quentin’s signal to indicate all is well on the island (at night he signals with a lantern; by day he uses heliography aka a mirror and the sun). Aunt Fanny won’t let the children stay up so late, and although Anne and George fall asleep, Dick and Julian do manage to stay awake. I like to think that they stave off sleep by perusing (in a supremely postmodern gesture) Enid’s chapter on ‘The Wind and its Work’, and follow her suggestion to read the story Æolus and the Winds (‘it is an old Greek story, and you will find it in the story of Odysseus, or Ulysses’).
Brogues for all seasons
February 19, 2010 at 8:51 am | Posted in Fashion, George | Leave a commentTags: brogues, chinos, George, Guardian, school uniform, Simon Chilvers
Brogues: “A great cross-seasonal buy” and “a brilliant flat shoe for women who feel the ballet pump is simply too girlie”, according to last Saturday’s Guardian magazine. Perfect for George (and me) in that case.
Simon Chilvers, the Guardian‘s assistant fashion editor, suggests that at the moment they should be worn with slim rolled-up chinos. Chinos are perhaps a little too early, and American, for the Kirrin boys (they were big with American teens in the 50s and 60s). Julian, Dick, George and Anne tend to wear their brogues with shorts, or with straight leg trousers for the boys and simple skirts for the girls, often teamed with blazers and jumpers as part of their school uniforms (see previous posts on Five on Hike Together),
Aunt Fanny’s knitting
December 5, 2009 at 10:25 am | Posted in Aunt Fanny, Fashion, Learning Stuff, Uncategorized | Leave a commentTags: Aunt Fanny, Jaegar patterns, knitting, mittens, V&A
If Aunt Fanny did indeed invest in good quality wardrobe basics for her daughter George – sturdy brogues and a proper rainmac (see previous posts under the ‘fashion’ category) – I suspect she would economically supplement these pieces with some of her own home knits. Eileen Soper’s illustrations depict all sorts of lovely jumpers, hats and scarves, and I can well imagine Aunt Fanny occupying herself during the long winter evenings at Kirrin Cottage with a spot of knit and purl.

The V&A has some great knitting pages including a set of original 1940s knitting patterns. Some of these are wartime patterns taken from Jaegar’s ‘Essentials for the Forces’. The 1940s was a high point for hand knitting and Jaegar’s publication includes instructions for making ‘all of the necessary garments for men and women serving in the Forces’. It even makes handy colour suggestions: ‘Air Force blue or khaki wool for outer garments, and fawn or natural wool for the body belt, socks and vest’.
While Uncle Quentin was busy aiding the war effort with his scientific knowledge, Fanny could have been making items like these mittens for the WRENS (although I also like to imagine a more glamorous, fluent German-speaking
Fanny carrying out a spot of wartime espionage).


As we know, the Kirrins are mildly impoverished when we first meet them in Five on a Treasure Island (whether the Famous Five stories are set pre- or post-war is of course open for debate – the first book was published in 1942 but the war is never mentioned); and Fanny may have kept and adapted patterns such as these for George and her cousins. The tops of these mittens turn down – very handy for keeping the hands warm while fiddling around looking for the entrance to secret passages and the like.
Five on a Hike Together (Part 2): Winter Shoes
November 28, 2009 at 10:12 am | Posted in Anne, Fashion, George, Julian | Leave a commentTags: Abercrombies, brogues, Russell & Bromley, winter shoes
“‘I’m glad you girls took my advice and wore your thickest shoes,’ said Julian, looking with approval at their brogues. Some of our walking may be wet.’”
The transition of autumn into winter, and the incessantly damp weather, has necessitated an upgrading of my decidedly unsturdy summer brogues (below left)
for some more robust winter shoes. My first port of call was the classic British retailer Russell & Bromley and although I went in search of brogues I finally came away with these jolly nice brown Abercrombies (below right). They are not cheap (£135) but are well-made and feel like they will last a good few years.
Strangely enough, Russell & Bromley don’t seem to have a website at the moment. According to Wikipedia (sorry) the company’s history began in 1873 when shoemaker George Frederick Bromley left Hastings and went to work for Albion Russell who was based in Lewes. If anyone knows more, please do comment.
Shoe buying tip: even if they feel a bit snug when you first get them, your R&Bs will loosen and soften up. Put on a pair of thick socks and wear them around the house for a few days before braving the streets. And don’t wear them for more than one or two days in a row for the first few weeks.
March 2010: I feel compelled to add an addenda here. The shoes did loosen a bit at first but they are still a little uncomfortable. And I am not alone in this. My housemate is also suffering with her patent black leather brogues, and the lovely lady who works in the Victoria Park Pavilion confessed to me today (during a shoe conversation over a Chelsea bun) that she has some similar Russell and Bromleys that pinch her feet too. The main problem is their width – none of us have particularly wide feet but they are just too narrow to be truly comfy. Sad but true. I am going to try having them stretched…
The Classic Trench
September 11, 2009 at 11:09 pm | Posted in Fashion, George | Leave a commentTags: Aquascutum, autumn wardrobe, Burberry, trench coat
The arrival of September and the first autumnally chilly mornings have turned my thoughts to my autumn wardrobe. Alongside the abundance of seasonal foods such as wild mushrooms, pears, hazelnuts, damsons and plums (a FF staple), the prospect of donning snug autumn/winter clothes offers some kind of compensation for the end of summer. Unsurprisingly, I feel that Famous Five style is the way to go and will be taking inspiration from George’s outfits in Five Go Adventuring Again: sturdy brogues, a classic trench and thick woollen jumpers worn with skirts.
But where to find a good trench? Last weekend my housemate and I went to the Burberry factory outlet in search of a bargain. Conveniently enough it’s situated just down the road from where we live. There were some nice items (lovely lambswool scarves) but seeing the clothes in the Gap-like setting of the store really emphasised the chav-like aspects of the brand. Like George, I’m not very tall and their macs are really big and this, combined with the fact that most of the clothes were probably made in overseas sweatshops, made it a slightly disheartening experience.
The other British brand that is well known for its macs is, of course, Aquascutum. According to the company’s website, the majority of its outerwear is made in Corby, Northamptonshire. Each trench takes 6 hours to make and passes through 70 pairs of hands along the way. With this in mind, the £600+ price tag doesn’t seem quite so unreasonable, although I hasten to add that it’s unlikely I will be affording one anytime soon.
Aquascutum was founded in 1851 and has evolved and reinvented itself throughout the decades. Its founder invented showerproof material in 1953 and the company has been keeping civilians and soldiers (guess how the trench coat got its name) dry and stylish ever since. It’s plausible that George’s trench is from Aquascutum. Aunt Fanny would probably appreciate quality of the coat and be confident that it would see George through many adventures (its longevity aided by the fact that the Five age very slowly of course). In a Primark era where fashion changes so quickly and clothes are not made to last, an expensive coat like this seems like a real extravagance. Perhaps though, it’s comparable to the difference between buying meat once a fortnight and getting a good, hand-reared chicken from the butchers or eating the processed parts of a battery animal from the supermarket every day? Or perhaps this is me talking myself into buying an Aquascutum coat?…
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