The Blytonly Obvious

Uncle Quentin was a molester? Gwendoline is a modern day hero? Coming back to Enid Blyton as a grown-up has changed my view of these magical books ... read on to see how very wrong they really are ... And yes, I do know how lame the title of my blog is.

05 June 2018

This Filling Certainly Looks like Nutella ...

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I think I'm getting better at this "Promptness" malarkey. (I wrote this line two weeks ago, in grand hopes that it wou...
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22 May 2018

Poor Joan My Fat Foot!

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This has taken me a bit longer than I expected, mostly because it is hard  to get back into the swing of indignantly recounting of e...
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09 May 2018

Half-Term

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(a blue uniform with brown stockings/shoes) So as you would no doubt be aware, I have been away from this blog for quite a while. It...
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17 April 2018

Well, Look who Finally Decided to Grace the Internet with Her Presence

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... Far too many of my posts start with an apology of this nature. Anyway. Good Intentions time! As a sign of good faith - AN ACTUAL PO...
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21 September 2015

Oh My Stars ...

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  So, I was on the plane to Dubai, and on the inflight entertainment was a film called "Funf Freund 4". And it name checked ...
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31 August 2015

Insipidity Abounds

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Well, I think I figured out part of the reason I never wrote about this chapter. You know, other than my laziness and procrastination reach...
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26 August 2015

... yeah

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So ... been a while, right? It's unbelievable. You blink and nearly three years pass. My current Blyton under review followed me aroun...
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