Oddly enough, the Brighton Pavilion and Prinny's antics made little impression on my m-i-l. The highlight of her youth were her friends, the beach and swimming in the sea. She regularly swam from the Palace Pier (now the only remaining pier) to the West Pier. The swim between the two piers was 1500 meters or roughly a mile and there was an annual race, which was likely her impetus for swimming there and back. Neither of these piers were in situ during the Regency.
However, there was a pier (designed by Captain Samuel Brown, RN) built in 1823 in Brighton, during the reign of George IV. This is John Constable's rendition of Brighton beach, with the Royal Suspension Chain pier in the background.
I love this picture of the beach, the wind and waves, the people walking, the fisherman in the foreground. It is easy to imagine what Brighton was like in the time we are interested in.
This is Stein Street (as against old Stein). A tricky corner if ever there was one. We can imagine a Regency Hero trying to navigate this in his curricle with all the widows and young ladies looking on.
And in case you are imagining golden sands, here is the beach. It is in fact golden pebbles.
More to come.
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Monday, November 30, 2015
Thursday, November 26, 2015
Monday, November 23, 2015
Brighton Revisited
The Royal Pavilion at Brighton stands out as an icon in the world of Regency fiction. Brighton became the place for the haute ton in the summer with its libraries, Assembly Rooms, sea bathing and promenading all under the eye of the Prince of Wales. If you were in with the in crowd, then you would also be invited to a ball a the Pavilion.
It was here that Princess Charlotte and Prince Leopold spent time together before Prinny gave his assent to their engagement. Some of that story, you can find in my short story, Princess Charlotte's Choice.
But that is not the only reason Brighton means a great deal to me. My very dear mother-in-law, while not born here, grew up here. Later my husband spent many happy childhood holidays on Brighton Beach while staying at his grandmother's boarding house.
So this particular visit to Brighton was not only a visit to one of the hearts of Regency England, it was also a walk down memory lane. And typical of memory lane, the weather was also typically wet all day. It drizzled on and off for the first part of our day, and as you can see the minarets of the Pavilion barely stood out against the grey of the sky.
By the way, not everyone holds George IV as he later became, in contempt.
This is a statue of him erected by public subscription in 1828. He was, of course, instrumental in changing Brighton from a small fishing village known as Brighthelmstone. The town itself adored our Prinny for the wealth he brought to their City.
Walking south from the Pavilion you come to Old Stein, where our characters can promenade and strut their stuff in the fashionable quarter of Prinny's Brighton.
The Old Stein was originally an open green with a stream running through it to the east of the village used by fishermen for the drying of their nets and of course ended at the beach. During our period it was enclosed and became much smaller than when Brighton had been simply Brighhelmston.
We had a lovely time wandering around the area and I will share more about this next time.....
It was here that Princess Charlotte and Prince Leopold spent time together before Prinny gave his assent to their engagement. Some of that story, you can find in my short story, Princess Charlotte's Choice.
But that is not the only reason Brighton means a great deal to me. My very dear mother-in-law, while not born here, grew up here. Later my husband spent many happy childhood holidays on Brighton Beach while staying at his grandmother's boarding house.
So this particular visit to Brighton was not only a visit to one of the hearts of Regency England, it was also a walk down memory lane. And typical of memory lane, the weather was also typically wet all day. It drizzled on and off for the first part of our day, and as you can see the minarets of the Pavilion barely stood out against the grey of the sky.
By the way, not everyone holds George IV as he later became, in contempt.
This is a statue of him erected by public subscription in 1828. He was, of course, instrumental in changing Brighton from a small fishing village known as Brighthelmstone. The town itself adored our Prinny for the wealth he brought to their City.
Walking south from the Pavilion you come to Old Stein, where our characters can promenade and strut their stuff in the fashionable quarter of Prinny's Brighton.
The Old Stein was originally an open green with a stream running through it to the east of the village used by fishermen for the drying of their nets and of course ended at the beach. During our period it was enclosed and became much smaller than when Brighton had been simply Brighhelmston.
We had a lovely time wandering around the area and I will share more about this next time.....
Thursday, November 19, 2015
Regency Fashion November 1815
Promenade Dress ~ From Ackermann's November 1815
Here is the description:
A round pelisse made of the Moreno blue striped satin; long loose sleeve, trimmed over the hand with plain satin; a full ruff composed of the finest French cambric, richly ornamented with French work.
A small French shawl of shaded silks thrown carelessly over the shoulders.
A bonnet composed of orange-coloured satin, gipsied with a handkerchief of the same, edged and tied under the chin with Moreno blue satin ribbon; the handkerchief and the rim of the bonnet trimmed with blond lace, and a cluster of wild flowers ornamenting the crown.
Sandals, red or blue morocco. Gloves, York tan.
The shawl looks rather carefully placed to me, but the description makes it sound enchanting, doesn't it?
I love seeing the reticule and although it is not described although it is not described, the colour makes it stand out beautifully, don't you think?
Until next time….
Here is the description:
A round pelisse made of the Moreno blue striped satin; long loose sleeve, trimmed over the hand with plain satin; a full ruff composed of the finest French cambric, richly ornamented with French work.
A small French shawl of shaded silks thrown carelessly over the shoulders.
A bonnet composed of orange-coloured satin, gipsied with a handkerchief of the same, edged and tied under the chin with Moreno blue satin ribbon; the handkerchief and the rim of the bonnet trimmed with blond lace, and a cluster of wild flowers ornamenting the crown.
Sandals, red or blue morocco. Gloves, York tan.
The shawl looks rather carefully placed to me, but the description makes it sound enchanting, doesn't it?
I love seeing the reticule and although it is not described although it is not described, the colour makes it stand out beautifully, don't you think?
Until next time….
Monday, November 16, 2015
Top Pick for the Duke's Daring Debutante
Night Owl Reviews give a top pick to the Duke's Daring Debutante. So pleased.
Here is a snippet. For the full review click the link below.
"If you are a fan of historical romance I highly recommend you pick this one up. I'm looking forward to many more offerings by this talented author." ~ Night Owl Reviews
All right so it's blowing my own horn, but once in a while is okay, right?
Here is a snippet. For the full review click the link below.
"If you are a fan of historical romance I highly recommend you pick this one up. I'm looking forward to many more offerings by this talented author." ~ Night Owl Reviews
All right so it's blowing my own horn, but once in a while is okay, right?
Tuesday, November 10, 2015
Harlequin Blow Out Bonanza
Wow! That ten years went fast!
You will find lots of my books on sale from Harlequin Historicals. Some are short, some are full length. Enjoy
Monday, November 2, 2015
Regency Fashion November 1815
Morning Gown Ackermann's November1815
A FRENCH jacket and petticoat composed of fine cambric muslin;
the petticoat of full walking length, is ornamented at the feet with a broad border of the French work let in, and the fullness of the skirt carried partially round the waist;
the jacket, rounded in front, has a broad cape to correspond, and is trimmed entirely round with French work corresponding with the petticoat; a long bishop sleeve, with French work let in at the wrist.
A French mob cap composed of satin and quilled lace. Slippers, coloured kerseymere. Gloves, York tan.
Not one of my favourites. Perhaps it is the way the jacket looks, however I am pleased to see it called a jacket interestingly enough. And bishop sleeves are different.
Until Next time
A FRENCH jacket and petticoat composed of fine cambric muslin;
the petticoat of full walking length, is ornamented at the feet with a broad border of the French work let in, and the fullness of the skirt carried partially round the waist;
the jacket, rounded in front, has a broad cape to correspond, and is trimmed entirely round with French work corresponding with the petticoat; a long bishop sleeve, with French work let in at the wrist.
A French mob cap composed of satin and quilled lace. Slippers, coloured kerseymere. Gloves, York tan.
Not one of my favourites. Perhaps it is the way the jacket looks, however I am pleased to see it called a jacket interestingly enough. And bishop sleeves are different.
Until Next time