5th September: Ten Things of Thankful

I wasn’t sure if I would write this week as we are now on holiday in France, Misky suggested taking notes for later posts and Clark also said this is a tradition in the TToT but I have a lot of thoughts about the journey and decided to write them as a travel piece without numbering the grats (or hypograts)…

I conceived and planned this holiday quite quickly – it had to fit in before a reunion weekend with my school friends of 50+ years ago in October plus an important inspection at work, and even though the time of anticipation was small, there was still that countdown which seems to slow time, but eventually the last day of work came and went, my boss’s parting call “Take care – I still need you in my life!” Take that as you will…

We decided to take the overnight ferry from Hull to Rotterdam again, as we had earlier in the year when we holidayed in the Netherlands. I am always reminded, when finally catching sight of theRiver Humber, of Hull’s great Metaphysical poet, Andrew Marvell, who famously wrote the attempted seduction poem, “To his Coy Mistress” which enchanted my imagination when studying it at school but which I now take, at the age of 71, as a wider reflection on the shortness of life generally, and the need to make the most of it – very metaphysical…
In the poem, Marvel says to his would-be lover, “Thou by the Indian Ganges’ side Shouldst rubies find; I by the tide Of Humber would complain.” and a muddy tide it is, the waters never other than murky… You can read the full poem here, and a poem in which I introduced the lady’s somewhat indignant riposte, here!
Indeed, when we arrived at the ship and looked over the side of the dock, she appeared to be resting on the mud with the tide still ebbing and as the hours neared the departure time, a strange small ship was loitering on the seaward side of the ship – a ship that I looked up (Oh, the joys of the internet!) and discovered she was the UKD Marlin – a trailing suction hopper dredger! UKD presumably stands for United Kingdom Dredger – who knew? And the UKD Marlin was just itching for us to set sail so she could go about her vital business of hoovering the RORO berth clear of Humber mud!

The good ship UKD Marlin getting about her business as we head out down the Humber…

The Captain of The Pride of Rotterdam had welcomed us aboard with the news that the wind would be rising from the South-west to be gale force seven in the latter part of the crossing, and so we could expect some rolling during the night. Visiting the toilet in our cabin in the wee small hours of the night, I was momentarily spooked by the unexpected movement of the red emergency bell pull. (the check-in lady had kindly upgraded us to a disabled cabin so that Barbara could use her boot-scooter on board and have room to park it in the cabin) Then I realised the movement of the bell-pull was a result of the said rocking and rolling of the ship and returned to my bunk to be rocked in the cradle of the deep until we passed the sheltered waters beyond the Hook of Holland. You may find this video of the spooky bell-pull’s movements oddly relaxing…

The ferry docks at eight in the morning and on that occasion, we had only an hour-and-a-half drive to our destination – a reflection of how compact the Netherlands are, but yesterday, we had a drive of six-and-a-half as measured by the satnav. Of course, that doesn’t allow for holdups or breaks, and the reality was nearer eight-and-a-half hours! First off, it took nearly two-and-a-half hours to leave the port – due to our shooting-ourselves-in-the-foot exercise (Brexit), we are now obliged to use biometric data to pass into Europe which means getting out of your car, entering a booth and loking into a camera as well as placing your fingers on a fingerprint scanner and so we crawled along in a queue of cars, eager to be on our way with a long drive ahead of us. Curses be on Nigel Farage who led the campaign to take us out of Europe and who still gets paid a pension from his stint as a Member of the European Parliament – oh the irony…

Eventually we were on our way and had a choice of three routes, courtesy of Google, with six hours minimum on the table. We decided to take the middle route, figuring that an extra half-hour was neither here nor there – this would have taken us through five countries – imagine that! Netherlands, Belgium, tiny Luxembourg, Germany and finally France. A half hour in, the implacable lady that is the voice of my satnav, stated that delays on our chosen route would result in additional driving and we could save twenty-two minutes by switching to an alternative route – I decided to accept, though without time to stop and inspect the new route since we were on a motorway – it turns out that Google simply took us back to the “mainly through Germany” route so we missed out on our five country marathon – c’est la vie

Freedom of movement between European nations in the Schengen zone means that crossing into Germany is marked merely by a roadside sign – blink and you could miss it! What I could not miss, was a change in the culture of driving. all the way through the Netherlands, the speed limit had been no more than 100kms per hour (62 miles per hour) but once in Germany, on their famously named “autobahns”, the speed limit sometimes rose to 130kph (80.77mph), which drivers took not as a limit but as a challenge to achieve or exceed. In England, the national speed limit on motorways is 70 mph, although, in practice, the speed where traffic is free-flowing is often nearer 8omph. Not only do drivers in Germany achieve the speed limit but they aggressively tailgate anyone who gets in their way of reaching their goal! The result is, (and we were travelling on a lot of two lane motorways), that you end up with a big difference between the fast outer lane and the nearside lane where lorries and those who want to travel at a more modest speed are, and this makes moving out into the fast lane quite hazardous, calling for bouts of sudden acceleration to match the speed there. This different culture kicked in the moment we crossed into Germany…

To begin with, we were driving under grey skies with even the odd drop of drizzle, but as the day wore on and we progressed South, the skies cleared and the temperatures soared until even driving with the windows open did not relieve the feeling of driving in an oven… The landscapes at the journey’s outset were also rather beige, if not grey, lots of featureless factories arrayed in Dutch neatness, and when finally we hit the countryside, it was flat and uninspiring, but by the afternoon, we reached the Mosel wine-growing area where small vineyards were arrayed on the slopes of volcanic rock. Speaking of rocks, we stopped to stretch our legs at a “Rastplatz” (Rest place) called “Blau Stein” which conjured up an image of beer steins overflowing with foamy lager – something which, considering the heat, would have been most welcome at that moment (if I wasn’t driving) but sadly the most this rest pace had to offer, was somewhere to stop, and toilets. There was, however, a large boulder painted blue and I realised the error of my fevered imagination, not a beer stein, but a Blue Stone lol…

From that point on, the landscapes became more exciting, extensive woods, almost mountains and masses of windmills! There had, of course, been lots of wind-power in evidence in the Netherlands where windmills have been in vital use for centuries, but Germany too, has embraced the wind farm as a way to cut down on CO2 emissions as well as to reduce dependence on Russian oil and gas in the age of global warming and political heat. In England, there are still many objections to on-land wind farms, which I find extraordinary given a year which has seen five heatwaves one after another. I think that all these NIMBYS (Not in My BackYard) should be forcibly relocated to live right next to one of the remaining coal-fired power statioins to see how they feel about windmills then. I feel that when the generation that grew up with the Teletubbies comes to power, they will embrace windmills and feel inexplicably comforted by the sight of them…

Evetually, still with an hour-and-a-half to go, we crested a rise and saw before us the broad sweep of The Rhine valley which moment, put me in mind of Keats’ poem describing Cortez first seeing the Pacific Ocean from “a peak in Darien” and so I felt the need to record the moment with a video…

Finally, at 7.10pm, we arrived at our AirBnB – a maisonette in the garden of out hosts who were most welcoming. The garden is at once familiar, a bramble trained along a fence, rhubarb and blackcurrant bushes and novel – peach and fig trees and a grapevine over a trellis. We disgraced ourselves by locking ourselves out whilst having a last cup of tea (alright, it was me – my fault) but it was only 10pm and we had no choice but to rouse our hosts ( Nous sommes desolais…) and get them to let us in – and so to bed…

So that’s it folks – Day One of our French road trip…

Have a good week y’all…

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10th August: Ten Things of Thankful

Things for which I give thanks this week…

Weed of the Week!

1.- I am grateful for the boundless curiosity which i inherited from my Dad and too, the habit of passing on snippets which interest me – of course he was part of the age before the internet which gives us boundless access to knowledge (not all of it coorect though). One such snippet was the story of Common Ragwort, a weed which was supposedly brought to Britain and grown in Kew Gardens from which it allegedly escaped and spread across Britain along the newly built railways.

As a geography student, this story fascinated me too touching on ecology as well as the unit I studied on “Weeds, Pests, and Aliens”. I didn’t really encounter Ragwort till we bought a cottage in the West of Ireland where Ragwort grew in the three acres of fields that came with the cottage. The farmer who sold it to us, explained that whilst not poisonous to cattle and horses whilst growing, once cut along with grass to make hay, then it was poisonous and so the farmer must go over the field and remove the offending weeds. My father’s account also claimed that the weed was rife until the one and only caterpillar to munch on it was brought from foreign parts, and then the weed became manageable… There the story might end, but – I have access to the internet and there is thirty years of people adding information about their hobbies and passions to comb through…

2.- # The Internet, aka the World Wide Web

Disambiguation!

It turns out that the story of Ragwort escaping Kew Gardens is a myth and that Ragwort in endemic throughout Europe and Asia! However, there was a Botanical Garden and an escaping Ragwort which spread along the railways and it was nearer to home than we thought – Oxford Ragwort which originally came from the slopes of Mount Etna…

 Senecio chrysanthemifolius and S. aethnensis grow at low and high altitudes on the volcano respectively, and form hybrids where they meet naturally at mid altitude. It was material from this hybrid zone that was grown in the Oxford Botanic Garden by Bobart the Younger in the early 1700s. Plants that later escaped from the Garden spread across the UK via the clinker beds of railway lines and, over the next few hundred years, diverged from the hybrids and their parents sufficiently to become recognised as a separate species, S. squalidus, the Oxford ragwort
https://www.obga.ox.ac.uk/oxford-ragwort

As to the poisonous qualities of ragwort, it is poisonous, though animals would have to eat a massive amount to be seriously poisoned and this is unlikely because it doesn’t taste good – however, once cut, along with the grass, the unpleasant taste goes and so animals are more likely to ingest it.. This and other interesting facts can be found in this video in defence of Ragwort and on behalf of the many creatures and their parasites who depend on Ragwort…

Weed of the Week – The Runner Up…

For trying it’s best to find a place to grow…

3.- Returning from a haircut by way of the churchyard at the back of our house, I was looking at how the lower half was cleared of gravestones (with permission of relatives) and the gravestones were arranged arround the outside or laid down as paths which opened up a great space of grass.

A charming celebration of a person’s life – they don’t write elegies like that on gravestones today…
My favourite gravestone replete with a whole orchestra of instruments – our house in the background…
A nautical gravestone…

4.- This christmas tree was planted by a near neighbour ( I know the guilty party) too close to our house and it has already been cut down once but has grown 10 feet in just the last year and is directly in line with our kitchen window…

5.- Butterflies abounded…

6.- An unusual Clematis like a clematis has been crossed with a Campanula…

7.- One of the first things I posted on TToT, was a picture of Barbara when we visited a PYO wildflower field near Helmsley so that is at least a year ago, well we went again this weekend and this time we picked some flowers, which are lasting far better than I thought they might…

8.- English Eccentricity!
The pictures below are at Thirsk, on the way back from the Flower Field and these knitted offerings are to celebrate the ten year anniversary of the Thirsk Yarn Bombers. They will replace this display with poppies for Remembrance Sunday and there will be 3 or 4 different displays during any given year – incredible work!

9.- MUSIC – and today I offer you Irma Thomas It’s Raining… (In the hope that you all have enough of the stuff…)

10.- Ten Things of Thankful…

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Musings

I would love to have a muse, I think
faced with a blank page
or a knotty prompt
she would be there in a blink
with ideas and inspiration
chewing the cud, I imagine
her gifts to me quite gratis
she would require
no acknowledgement
of our collaboration
a relationship too good to be true

Why are muses generally “she”
or is it in opposition to
the poet’s gender
– opposites attract and all that
can I pay to go on a course
to get my gal
is there an Agency for muses
that pairs you up like speed dating
could AI write me the perfect
letter of application – guaranteed
to find the perfect match
a muse for life – no shallow fling
here today
abandoned to blank page
tomorrow

Instead, if I choose
to accept this prompt
or if I wake with an itch
that only the laying down
of poetry can sooth
I face each piece of poesie
on my own, flying solo
never knowing where the words
will take me on today’s adventure
but within a moment
the idea arrives
the point of departure
then buckle up for the ride
here goes blue sky thinking…

© Andrew Wilson, 2026

Over at dVerse Poets Pub, Grace in Meeting the Bar: Critique and Craft, brings us a last prompt before our two-week Summer break and its a doosie – an Ars Poetica that goes to the heart of our craft of writing poems…

7th June: Ten Things of Thankful

Things for which I give thanks this week…

  1. Misky’s series of poems The Old Woman With No Cat which always makes me smile if not laugh out loud – the entire series is available to read here: The Old Woman With No Cat.
  2. I have come to the top of the waiting list for a partial lower denture courtesy of the student dentists at Leeds Dental Hospital. I have been a volunteer patient for the students on and off since 2015 and have passed through the hands of about 5 or 6 generations of studnts. Treatment is free bar your dedication to turning up every other week for a whole morning or afternoon. I enjoy the contact with this age group, the free treatment up to and including, crowns, bridges, and now a denture. I also enjoy popping into the Leeds Art Gallery and taking a look at som favourite paintings.
  3. I hope I haven’t shown you this before, but it is a large painting (c 9′ x 5′) of a Norwegian fiord and both the painting and the subject are stupendous…

4. I am grateful that before the age of photography, painters recorded scenes of historical significance – even if they had to employ considerable imagination. The painting below tells a sad tale form the days of the infamous British Empire and yet another ill-fated attempt to control Afghanistan. You can read the story below…

5. Summer is the time for nature in all ots fecundity and I offer a selection of “weeds” which have caught my eye this week…

I don’t know what these purple “weeds” are but one man’s weeds are another man’s flowers…
Albrecht Durer painted a littlr watercolour of a “foot of grass” and in this tribute, you can see how many plants have colonised what began as planted grass – clover, dandelions, buttercups, and I can see at least two species of grass and i don’t know what else…
This is no weed except by virtue of its growing in the wrong place – it is, I think, Wheat!
Some people take no care of their front urban “gardens” except to clear all vegetation from them periodically, but here, Blackberry runners are eagerly racing out in all directions from a tiny diamond of bare earth…

6. My weather app says expect Saturday to be the first rain-free day – AND ITS SUNDAY!!! Still, gratefull not to have to be watering the garden.

7. Grateful that biting the bullet and paying for a continuous blood monitoring device has brought my diabetes under better control…

8. Ten Things of Thankful…

9. The sun has just come out…

10. Something that is on the tip of my tongue…

Have a great week, everybody – stay safe and healthy!

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What’s in a name?

Afternoon Delight

A rose called Afternoon Delight
Recalls love, perhaps a person
But the good Baroness Rothschild
And her erstwhile husband, Baron
With roses, we commemorate
Their wealth and rank of State
With both hybrid and heritage
Bush Rose’s names and image
But who was the Beautiful Girl
Who Floribunda Betty Cuthbert
Perhaps a very Blushing Knockout
Or a Brilliant Pink Iceberg
Be we infamous or famous
Will a rose one day recall us

Baroness Rothschild

© Andrew Wilson, 2026

Beautiful Girl

Over at dVerse Poets Pub, merrildsmith in Poetics invites us to celebrate the names of roses, a long list of which you can find here (from which the photos are taken).

Betty Cuthbert

Blushing Knockout

Brilliant Pink Iceberg

A to Z Challenge 2026 – “V” Fabrics

“Choose any subject you would like to write about…” that is the object of the A to Z Challenge, and thinking of things that interest me is not a problem for me, but choosing a subject not only to write about, but to write in a way that other people will catch my interest – that is the real challenge! This year I turn to a subject, close to our skin if not our hearts, and yet, again, I wonder if this subject will get some people past the title on the list – dismissed as niche? For this year, my theme is What We Wear – Fabrics and Fibres

So we are getting to som e difficult letters V, X and Y – X I am going to steal to give Wool a whole post to itself, Y there was one fabric Youghal Lace but I lumped that in with Lace under “L” so for V I am just going to elaborate on the V fabrics and eschew a topic…

Velvet, Velveteen and Velour…

I have felt a bit nerdy making the deep dive into Fabrics and Fibres that this A to Z subject has turned out to be, but there are other bloggers who have made textiles the entire and permanent subject of their blogs and for Velvet, I discovered a video that answers everything I was going to write on the subject – Textile with Alberto is a YouTube channel of videos made by Alberto – an Italian textile technician, so, take it away, Alberto…

Honestly, the video left me nothing to say, but let me summarise: once made from silk, by a complex and labour-intensive weaving process, Velvet became more affordable once mechanical looms could do the job and also with the use of cheaper yarns ranging from cotton to synthetics. The essence of the process is that two layers of cloth are woven at the same time – linked by an extra warp (or in the case of Velveteen, weft) and then a knife cuts the linked threads and separates the two layers of velvet. Velvet is soft, shiny and will take all sorts of finishing, printing, polishing or creating areas where the pile is selectively dissolved away (devoré).
Velour is a velvety-looking fabric but is produced by knitting rather than weaving. Right there, we can see how velvet has become an adjective to describe luxuriance – try finding an ad for drinking chocolate that doesn’t use the word velvety…

This shows the way two layers of fabric (the grey threads) are linked by extra threads (the dark blue) which are then cut apart to create the pile on the two separated fabrics – Wikipedia
Eat your heart out Little Lord Fauntleroy! from Tissura’s guide to velvet fabrics.

Devoré – Thanks to my sister for pointing out this fabric. Devore velvet is a textile created using the devoré (burnout) technique, where a chemical paste selectively dissolves cellulose-based fibres in a mixed-fibre velvet, leaving behind a semi-transparent pattern against the remaining protein-based fibres such as silk. This process produces a visually striking contrast of sheer and opaque areas, giving the fabric a textured, elegant appearance. It is often made from blends like silk and viscose, which allow the chemical process to work effectively. (Wikipedia)

A dress from Shein UK showing patterned Devoré fabric – note how the fabric is transparent where the pile has been removed, necessitating an underslip.

Velour – Velour is a knitted fabric, which makes it stretchy (unlike velvet and velveteen, which are woven). Velour is soft, allows freedom of movement, and is used for activewear and loungewear.

Searching for an image to illustrate Velour, how could I resist this one, lol… A velour onezie!

Velours de Kasaï – Not to be confused with Velour in any way – Velours du Kasaï (Kasaï velvet) is a kind of textile fabric made in Kasai, a province in the Democratic Republic of the Congo (Zaïre). Traditionally, the weaving is done by men of the Shoowa from the Kuba ethnic group, while the embroidery is reserved to women. Ideally, the embroiderers should be pregnant. The technique is still practised. is formed of many triangles of bark, alternately black and white. These are cut out of the raw bark either natural, or dyed black and sewn together. 

Velvet Panné – a long and flattened pile velvet, creating a shiny and luxurious look.

Ventile – Ventile, is a registered trademark used to brand a special high-quality woven cotton fabric first developed by scientists at the Shirley Institute in Manchester, England. Originally created to overcome a shortage of flax used for fire hoses and water buckets, its properties were also useful for pilots’ immersion suits, but expensive and leaky if exposed to sweat or oils. Extra-long-staple (ELS) cotton fibres are used to form a low-twist yarn, which is then woven into a tight high-density textile to create a 100% cotton fabric, capable of providing an effective barrier against inclement weather. In wet weather the softly spun yarns – within the tight weave – dynamically expand to form an effective barrier against the elements. (Wikipedia)

Vinyl Coated Polyester – is made up of a polyester scrim, a bonding or adhesive agent, and an exterior PVC coating. The scrim supports the coating (which is initially applied in liquid form) and provides the tensile strength, elongation, tear strength, and dimensional stability of the resulting fabric. Depending on its formula, the PVC coating makes the material waterproof and resistant to dirt, mildew, oil, salt, chemicals and UV rays and gives the material added strength and durability. It can be sewn or heat sealed by way of RF(Radio Frequency) welding or hot-air welding. (Wikipedia)

Voile – a soft, sheer fabric, usually made of 99% cotton or cotton blended with linen or polyester. Named for its light weight, the fabric is mostly used in soft furnishing. In tropical climates, voile is used for window treatments and mosquito nets. When used as curtain material, voile is similar to net curtains.

I compiled a list of as many fabrics, fibres and related items as possible (278 items which I will make available at the end of the A to Z), from several sources, the most comprehensive of which was Wikipedia. Since there are only 26 letters in the alphabet, I could not write in detail about every instance so I have taken snippets of text for the brief descriptions and linked to the source in the name of the item. I am indebted to all the contributors to those Wikipedia pages and the depth of knowledge to be found there…

A to Z Challenge 2026 – Military and “M” Fabrics plus a few Mills…

“Choose any subject you would like to write about…” that is the object of the A to Z Challenge, and thinking of things that interest me is not a problem for me, but choosing a subject not only to write about, but to write in a way that other people will catch my interest – that is the real challenge! This year I turn to a subject, close to our skin if not our hearts, and yet, again, I wonder if this subject will get some people past the title on the list – dismissed as niche? For this year, my theme is What We Wear – Fabrics and Fibres

The choice of fabric for military clothing is a good illustration of the balancing act required in all fabric choices, but military clothing is subject to more extreme uses and thus requirements – warmth for cold climates, breathability and sweat wicking for hot climates, durability, resistance to tearing, ability to assert power on the one hand, or camouflage the wearer on the other.

We already encountered the fabric that dominated military clothing in the 18th and 19th centuries – Broadcloth, under H for Historical Fabrics – from the assertive red uniforms of the British army, to the uniforms of the British Royal Navy, broadcloth reigned supreme. Britain excelled in wool production and broadcloth – first woven, oversize and then hammered to felt and shrink it, made it tough, warm and water-resistant and still warm enough when fully wet. One might pity the soldiers forced to wear red which presumably made them easy targets for the sake of projecting power…

Because of the dense nature of broadcloth, very small seam allowances will suffice and this webpage examines quilts made by soldiers and sailors using scraps of uniform fabric and these tiny seams are shown below – a photograph which also shows the nature of broadcloth.

Kent Uniform Coverlet Quilters’ Guild Collection
From YorkStitcher – Textile Artist
Kent Uniform Coverlet Quilters’ Guild Collection
Detail of the reverse showing stitching and seams
From YorkStitcher – Textile Artist

Kersey, or Kerseymere – was a thinner, cheaper imitator of broadcloth and clothed the lower ranks – originating in East Anglia around the village of Kersey in Suffolk by the 18th Century the largest production was in West Yorkshire, particularly in the Keighley area (where I live).

The properties of Kersey made it popular for coats and cloaks for the lower orders. Frequently used during the Civil War as a cloth for soldiers’ coals and breeches, by the latter half of the 18th Century these items were made from Broadcloth. However, Double-Milled Kersey was used for sailors’ jackets by the Admiralty and for Army greatcoats, Cavalry cloaks (in red or blue for heavy and light) and fatigue jackets (in natural or buff for buff faced Regiments). – https://louisebyford.blogspot.com/2013/06/historical-fabric.html

Serge – Like Bay, Serge is a cloth with a worsted warp and woollen weft, although in this case twill woven. The twill helps to maintain the stability whilst retaining enough flexibility to be used as a lining material. Sturdy, but itchy, and absorbing huge amounts of water, which made it difficult to dry out.

from Fabriclore

Khaki – By the late 18th century, the industrial weaving of cloth and the changing sensibilities around the idea of camouflaging soldiers led to the introduction of Khaki a cotton fabric dyed in earthy shades to blend with the natural environment. This early version of camouflage had a profound impact on future military clothing.

By the First World War, the uniforms in the trenches were a combination of wool and cotton offering warmth, durability, and comfort in trench warfare conditions and just as red uniforms had, in the past, meant that blood did not show up (increasing the idea of invulnerability), the khaki uniforms did not show up the mud of the trenches so badly thus preserving the idea of a uniformed army…

This website gives a complete breakdown of the WW1 British Army uniform.

The coming of Synthetics – the Second World War saw the advent of synthetic fabrics like nylon and polyester, which offered lightweight, durable, and weather-resistant properties. I received a pair of “indestructible” socks for Christmas one year made from pure nylon and soon discovered, that whilst they were indeed tough, they made for very smelly feet! This page looks at the pros and cons of nylon! However, as a blend with other fibers such as cotton, nylon can lend strength to fabrics and the right balance was soon found.

Postwar fabrics and the uniforms made from them continued to evolve and the uniforms tended towards evermore specialist kit for different theatres of war, different requrements, different camouflage and the incorporation of new synthetics like Gore-Tex – both waterproof and yet breathable, Kevlar the miracle bullet-proofing fabric, but more of that when I get to Synthetics.

Mills

Salts Mill

Almost every town or village in the area in which I live in West Yorkshire has a mill – or more precisely, if they lie along the Leeds-Liverpool Canal. The canal brought coal to power the steam engines that drove the mill machines, cotton from America via Liverpool, and the finished goods were shipped to Leeds for distribution to all points South or to Liverpool for export from the docks to the rest of the world.

Above is Salts Mill, which, when built, had the largest room in the world, stretching the entire length of the building! Sir Titus Salt, the mill owner, built it to new specifications regarding fire, following lethal fires in previous mills, where aerialised lint and wooden floors caused rapid upward spread of fires killing many workers. Sir Titus created brick arch ceilings with a foot of ash on top and the next floor on top of that. He built the neighbouring Saltaire to house his workers (no pubs though as he was teetotal) and lived in nearby Bradford. Bradford had more millionaires in the 19th century than any other city in the world. There was no shortage of ash since every mill produced tons of the stuff and so every mill site has a great mountain of the toxic stuff somewhere nearby. In our village of Silsden, a steep little stream valley was culverted and the valley filled for some 300 yards with ash…

Amongst other things, Salt’s Mill houses a permanent David Hockney Gallery – another Bradfordian made good and there is a small museum about the history of the mill – however, there is not a single piece of fabric known to have been made in the great mill – all that is mere ephemera… So imagine my pleasure in finding a Dewhurst “Sylko” Machine Twist colour sample chart from the Belle Vue Mill in Skipton – the other direction from our house from Saltaire. Grubby on the outside, the threads still look great inside. I took a photo of the mill – now converted to apartments just this week…

The chimneys are gone but otherwise, Belle Vue mill is still much the same on the outside…
A smaller mill in Keighley but look at the pride and assurance with which the name is carved in stone. This was the “Workpeoples Entrance” now bricked up…

“M” Fabrics

Mackinaw -The story of Mackinaw is fascinating and varied encompassing a smuggled contraband item concealed in the covers of Prairie wagons, an iconic lumberjack shirt and the sometime “uniform” of the Beach Boys – I refer you to the Wikipedia account...

The Beach Boys, 1963.

Madapollam – is a soft cotton fabric manufactured from fine yarns with a dense pick laid out in linen weave. Madapollam is used as an embroidery and handkerchief fabric and as a base for fabric printing.[1][2] The equal warp and weft mean that the tensile strength and shrinkage is the same in any two directions at right angles and that the fabric absorbs liquids such as ink, paint and aircraft dope equally along its X and Y axes.

Madapollam fabric was used as the covering for the de Havilland Mosquito a pioneer of wooden monocoque airframe construction in military aircraft, as well as in other aircraft, where it was tautened and stiffened with aircraft dope. Wikipedia

Madras – a lightweight cotton fabric with typically patterned texture and tartan design, used primarily for summer clothing such as pants, shorts, lungi, dresses, and jackets. The fabric takes its name from the former name of the city of Chennai in India.

Both sides of the cloth must bear the same pattern, and it must be handwoven (evidenced by the small flaws in the fabric).[2] Madras was most popular in the 1960s.

Cotton madras is woven from a fragile, short-staple cotton fiber that cannot be combed, only carded.[2] This results in bumps known as slubs which are thick spots in the yarn that give madras its unique texture. The cotton is hand-dyed after being spun into yarn, woven, and finished in some 200 small villages in the Madras area. – Wikipedia

Actor Vincent Kartheiser (second from right) sports a madras blazer in a 2012 episode of “Mad Men.” 
AMC/Everett Collection – from How a humble Indian fabric became a symbol of luxury in 1960s America

Matelassé – (French: [matlase]) is a weaving or stitching technique yielding a pattern that appears quilted or padded. Matelassé may be achieved by hand, on a jacquard loom, or using a quilting machine. It is meant to mimic the style of hand-stitched quilts made in Marseille, France. It is a heavy, thick textile that appears to be padded but actually has no padding within the fabric.

Matka – is made from silk moth coccoons where the insect has already emerged and, in the process, has broken the silk threads so that the cocoon cannot be unwound (spooled). However, the fibres can be spun like any other short fibres and this made work for poorer, less skilled workers and the resulting cloth is coarser than regular silk. People who object to the killing of the insects (as required to unwind regular silk) such as Buddhists and Jains, prefer Matka.

Melton – is a fabric made from very tightly woven wool, which the surface is then manipulated to hide the weave structure, making it look like it is bonded.

Milliskin – a knit fabric, specifically a type of tricot. It is characterized by its stretchiness and is made from a blend of nylon and spandex, which gives it its durability and ability to be form-fitting. Milliskin fabric is made by blending nylon and 4-way stretch spandex (or Lycra). That’s why it is fairly thinner and tauter than heavy-set types of spandex like moleskin. The basic milliskin fabric is usually plain white and can be dyed to reflect virtually any color.

The Superman Returns costume was made from Milliskin…

Moire -although moire is an effect achieved by looking through two meshes, as a fabric, a facsimilie of this effect is produced by passing silk, but also wool, cotton, and rayon, through heated rollers.

Moleskin – a heavy cotton fabric, woven and then shorn to create a short, soft pile on one side. The feel and appearance of its nap is suede-like, less plush than velour and more like felt or chamois.

Monk’s Cloth – is the base for embroidery or for Tufting work. The Monk’s cloth was woven with basketweave, usually with 2×2 or 4×4. Basketweave is a plain weave, with the difference that it allows two or more filling yarn to pass over and under two or more warp yarns and forms a check pattern.

Muslin – is a cotton fabric of plain weave. It is made in a wide range of weights from delicate sheers to coarse sheeting. It is commonly believed that it gets its name from the city of Mosul, Iraq. There were about 28 varieties of muslin, of which jamdani is still widely used. During the 17th and 18th centuries, Mughal Bengal emerged as the foremost muslin exporter in the world, with Dhaka as capital of the worldwide muslin trade.] In the latter half of the 18th century, muslin weaving ceased in Bengal due to cheap fabrics from England. In India in the latter half of the 20th century and in Bangladesh in the second decade of the 21st century, initiatives were taken to revive muslin weaving, and the industry was revived.

The term ‘muslin’ was not used in the seventeenth- and eighteenth-century documents that are the sources for the project, instead a variety of cloths which early modern European consumers, as well as us today, would categorize as muslins were referred to by names that indicated different origins, qualities, and varying local naming conventions. In this project’s data, the following terms are all types of muslins: adathaies, alliballiesbethillescaffacamcanysdimitydouriasten, guldarshammansjamdaniesmallemolens, sanentanjeebs, and therindains (in alphabetical order). Other types of muslin known to Europeans that don’t appear in this data include: cummuns, dosooties, humhums, khasas, nainsooks, rehings, sallowes, seerbands, seerbettees, seerhaudconnaes, serribaffs, shalbadts, shash—either the Dutch did not trade these types or they used different terminology. – Dutch Textile Trade

I compiled a list of as fabrics, fibres and related items as possible (278 items which I will make available at the end of the A to Z), from several sources, the most comprehensive of which was Wikipedia. Since there are only 26 letters in the alphabet, I could not write in detail about every instance so I have taken snippets of text for the brief descriptions and linked to the source in the name of the item. I am indebted to all the contributors to those Wikipedia pages and the depth of knowledge to be found there…

12th April: Ten Things of Thankful

Ten things for which I give thanks this week…

1 – My apologies for not visiting all your TToT’s last week but I am in the midst of the A to Z 2026 Challenge as are some others of you and I have had 66 comments to respond to as well as visiting back and continuing to write new ones – 2 more done this weekend – just 8 to go (for which I am thankful!) If you want to look in its at https://how-would-you-know.com/a-to-z-challenge-2026-h-is-for-historical-fabrics/

2 – I thought I would share a few more pictures and thoughts from our holiday in the Netherlands. One of the things that defines the landscape, certainly in “The Green Heart” where we were, is that every tree has been pollarded and in some cases, espalliered and the branches then pollarded. I asked a lady in a posh clothes shop we visited why they were so keen on pollarding and after aa moment’s thought she replied ” Because it makes them all look the same…”

The road to Bodegraven, the nearest town – crossing some fields delineated by drainage ditches.
It seems like it was too early for cows to be out in the fields and this is after all, a cheese (Gouda) producing area…

3 – In the picture above, you can see a cyclist and from the advancing car you can see that this is a single-track road (with passing places) but cyclists, of which there are plenty, are given a wide bert. In the cities, rather than graduate to a car when you have children, you buy an “Urban Arrow”…

You can see that this is an electric bike which lends assistance to the parent…

4 – We made a visit to The Hague – not the most successful day out, partly because we didn’t have a clear plan of where exactly to go and partly because finding a parking space was difficult and once found, expensive. Parking for 3 hours costs about 33 Euros ($38.70) which is clearly designed to encourage people to use bicycles or public transport…
Eventually we parked in a disabled bay, unloaded Barbara’s boot scooter and set out to explore what turned out to be an African quarter. We decided to have a meal at an Eritrean cafe – chicken and eggs in a spicy sauce served on asoft, sourdough crepe cooked only on one side. Whils sitting outside, we were able to people watch but also to admire the architecture which I judge to be late Art Deco…

5 – One day I would like to write abook on Signwriting (something I used to do in a previous life) heavy on pictures, so I never miss the chance to photograph signs – especially abroad and the signs below have a different style, and age to those I am familiar with…

This shop has a sign dating back to late 30’s, I think, but laid inside the window are signs from an earlier period…

6 – In Bodegraven, there is a working windmill (well, on certain days) and although I didn’t manage to get the tour, I took these pictures. I was told that this windmill can be used both for grinding corn and for pumping water.

You can see the furled sails
It appears that the windmill is turned to face the wind manually using the “steering wheel” on the balcony…

7 – and from one old windmill, to a modern one in the Port of Rotterdam as we sailed out into the North Sea at sunset…

In the gathering dusk, even an oil refinery can look like fairyland…
Farewell to the Netherlands as we sail west…

8 – And back home, some new solar lights that Barbara ordered grace the garden by night…

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A to Z Challenge 2026 – “E ” Fabrics and Embroidery

“Choose any subject you would like to write about…” that is the object of the A to Z Challenge, and thinking of things that interest me is not a problem for me, but choosing a subject not only to write about, but to write in a way that other people will catch my interest – that is the real challenge! This year I turn to a subject, close to our skin if not our hearts, and yet, again, I wonder if this subject will get some people past the title on the list – dismissed as niche? For this year, my theme is What We Wear – Fabrics and Fibres

Once the weaving (or knitting) of fabrics had been mastered, it was but a short step to embroidering them with other threads. This may have come about by conducting small repairs, either post weaving to correct flaws, or post wearing, to repair damage, and indeed this phenomena is alive and well in the digital age with movements like “Creative” or “Visible” mending.

Creatively repaired Denim (note the Twill weave with its diagonal lines)

Traditional cultural clothes often rely on complicated embroidery to signal their origins, often showing not only national, but regional and even local identifiers. The embroidery may embody stories from history or signify the status of women v. girls.  Such traditional clothes come in and out of mainstream fashion and one example, is the promotion of Mexican Huipil embroidered clothes by the artist Frida Kahlo.

“E Fabrics”

Eolienne (also spelled aeolian; similar to Poplin) is a lightweight fabric with a ribbed (corded) surface. Generally made by combining silk and cotton or silk and worsted warp and weft, it is similar to poplin but of an even lighter weight. In “B” we saw that different fibres could be combined in the yarn which is used toe weave or knit a fabric which combines the properties of the constituent fibres, but here, by using different fibres yarns for warp and weft, it produced a brocade-like surface decoration and lustrous finish. This made it popular for formal gowns such as wedding attire, especially during the Edwardian era.

Etamine is a loosely woven fabric with a similar structure to voile or a mesh. It is an open fabric structure manufactured with plain weaving by using hardly twisted cotton or wool yarns. Etamine was initially used as filtre cloth, but became popular in women’s skirts from 1910. Etamine was used in a variety of applications, including garments, nun’s veils, and even flags.

I compiled a list of as fabrics, fibres and related items as possible (278 items), from several sources, the most comprehensive of which was Wikipedia. Since there are only 26 letters in the alphabet, I could not write in detail about every instance so I have taken snippets of text for the brief descriptions and linked to the source in the name of the item. I am indebted to all the contributors to those Wikipedia pages and the depth of knowledge to be found there…

30th March: Ten Things of Thankful

Ten things for which I give thanks this week…

1 – So we are currently on holiday in the Netherlands in which case, this is a TTOT travelogue…

https://youtu.be/ltd34wDpnTE sorry the embed is not working but click the link please to see the massive port of Rotterdam…

2 – Gouda is the nearest city and here is its impressive Town Hall…

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3 – https://youtu.be/B3xx5dH8u0k sorry the embed is not working but click the link please to see a street organ playing the Rolling Stone’s “Satisfaction (I can’t get No…)”

4 – Barbara in handbag heaven! She had purchased a suede handmag some weeks ago and asked me to get some waterproofing spray. I duly sprayed it and thought that the darkening was the wetting effect of the spray – only to find thar, in very fine print, the spray was labelled “Black” – so I owed her a handbag…

5 – After a quick trip to the local supermarket to practise on her new “Boot-Scooter”, Gouda was her first experience of driving round a busy town and she passed with flying colours! Note all the bicycles outside the Library/Cafe… Bicycles often have a separate, parallel road and where they crossover the car roads, each a re traffic-lighted. Families drive bikes with large child pods and youngsters graduate to riding at an early age! This is a country where cycling is truly important…

6 – The Gouda LEGO shop…

7 – Just to prove I know how to take a selfie – still working on the smiling bit…
We drove to look at the flower growing area and these are fields of Hyacinths. Whilst buying some tulip bulbs nearby (its a bit too early to see the tulips) the shop owner told us a lot of interesting stuff including the fact that these hyacinths are being grown for the bulbs, not the flowers – so all the flowers in the bicture will be picked and thrown away in order for the bulbs to grow quickly – its still a three year plus project to grow them to a saleable size…

Note the windmill in the background – these windmills are for pumping water, not grinding corn and there is water everywhere, here – all in the process of draining the land (largely below sea-level) and raising the water to higher and higher channels before pumping it into the sea!

Even in the centre of town – nearby Leiden – there is a large windmill for pumping – they are kept working as a backup for the electric pumps – the Netherlands are very flat – we have yet to see a hill – and there is a lot of wind!

8 – Monday we drove to Amsterdam (under an hour away) to visit the Rijksmuseum. We had discovered that the Van Gogh Museum is booked up ten days ahead which was a disappointment, however we did see four Van Goghs in the Rijksmuseum…

The location of the four Van Goghs was marked by a small crowd! Barbara slipped in from the side since she was low enough on the scooter not to get in the crowd’s line of sight!
We also chatted to the Museum Attendant who was full of stories which he was dying to tell but most people ignore him. The small painting in this picture was painted in twenty minutes by Van Gogh while he waited for a friend to join him in visiting the newly opened Rijksmuseum. Also, The painting at left in the crowd picture, is one of the few paintings Van Gogh sold during his lifetime – to his sister.
Not “The Girl With the Pearl Earing” but painted in the same spot, I think, “The Milkmaid” by Vermeer – this was Barbara’s favourite painting. It cost us 50 euros to visit the museum which made us very grateful for the free entry to British Museums (though they are talking about charging tourists in future…).
Sunset from the living room window of the houseboat which is our home for the week…

9 – The A to Z Challenge 2026 started today (April Fool’s Day – perhaps because many participants are wondering why they have let themselves in for this – again!) – ! have got 16 0f the 26 posts in the bag though… https://how-would-you-know.com/all-you-need-to-know-about-weaving/

10 – And we visited Utrecht…

Utrecht’s Dom Tower, the remnant of a cathedral destroyed in a storm in 1674…
Needless to say, we did not attempt the 465 steps despite the promise of an unparralel view from the top…
Canals to the right of us
Canals to the left of us…
…and I leave you with this rather cute building!

Wishing all of you a very happy week ahead…

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