Snowed in at Downton Abbey

I’d known about the Downton Abbey Costume Exhibit at one of my favorite museums for months. And when do I remember to go? The very last day before it leaves the museum. Which meant if I wanted to see it at all, I would have to go that day, the day of a snowstorm. Now, as most in Northeastern America might agree, this winter has been a long and difficult one, but my love for historical costumes and this museum urged me to go no matter the weather. So my sister and I started shoveling.

We finished clearing the driveway and unburied my car in laughter, urgency, and shivers. I had put on an outfit of vintage wool that wasn’t exactly Downton fashion, but it was warm!

At the museum, I learned two things. One: the snow did not deter anyone else from visiting the museum as I had anticipated, the parking lot was busy as usual. And two: my camera battery was nearing its untimely death. I’ll spoil it right now for you, it miraculously lasted the entire day while on red, even in the cold.

Now, let me take your hat and coat and welcome you to Downton Abbey:

I believe this purple gown on the left was worn by Dame Maggie Smith herself. I was practically giddy standing in front of it!

Before we go further, I must earnestly confess that I’ve never seen a full episode of Downton Abbey. I don’t know why, but of all the eras in the last 200 years, post-Edwardian fashion is one of my least favorite. I love Edwardian fashion, give me Gibson Girl galore! And then I also love 1930s fashion and on, but what comes in between was a strange twenty years of abruptly changing dress lengths and silhouettes, like a battle between the old and the new. And I personally can’t stand the idea of a hobble skirt; I wouldn’t want to wear anything I couldn’t run in. But each new fashion trend soon gave way to more practical designs in the end. Shorter skirts, less corsetry, lighter materials, more freedom for movement. And I know there’s a big difference in fashion between the first and last seasons of Downton, and while I didn’t necessarily like the heavily beaded mid-twenties styles, there were many gowns on display that I adored, like this sidesaddle riding habit below.

Additionally, I do love the series’ soundtrack, written by John Lunn, and have for years. I’m listening to it now! It’s accompanied my life during many a time: writing, driving, doing farm work, sitting at a window and contemplating the existence (or lack) of joy during the dark and depressive depths of winter. . . um, and stuff like that.

I like the lace and color of this one! And the museum put so much effort into many of the display sets; it made it easy to imagine I was in a stately English mansion. Some of the costumes were true vintage gowns, selected carefully for the series, while others were original designs by Susannah Buxton (season 1), Rosalind Ebbutt (season 2), Caroline McCall (seasons 3 & 4), and Anna Mary Scott Robbins (season 5 & the feature films).

Even though I’ve never seen Downton, many characters’ outfits were worn by people I did know from other shows and movies. It was amazing to see costumes worn by Shirley MacLaine, Lily James, Penelope Wilton, and of course Maggie Smith, all of whom I love.

And in doing some Downton research for this post (okay, watching YouTube videos) the more I see, the more I might become interested in watching? What are some of the best episodes to get me hooked? Anyone have any favorites that are a must watch? I’m looking for suggestions!

And this above would undoubtedly be my attire and position if I lived at Downton Abbey, a scullery maid at best.

Unrelated, I absolutely love the vibes and ambience of museums. Quiet but exciting. And this stairway in the museum has always been a favorite of mine. It’s also in a previous post I wrote about a different exhibit, Katharine Hepburn film and TV costumes.

*whispers* “I want to take all of these and put them in my room.”

The rest of the museum had its usual exhibits, but we only got to a few of them before it was time to venture outside to an absolute wonderland!

Narnia anyone?

This was right around the time we stumbled upon a group of ghost hunters bundled up and following their phones with what seemed like some satanic version of Pokémon go. So we left saying “not today” and took a lovely drive around the city and bought some snacks to enjoy.

At the first sight of a fresh falling snowflake, my sister and I decided it was time to head home. The drive was slow and slippery and frightening at times. The squalls had turned the roads white, erasing all possibilities of seeing the yellow line. At home I couldn’t make it up my street and started sliding backwards into both lanes, tires spinning, prayers abundant. But finally, my little 2003 sedan maneuvered back down the hill safely and we took a flatter route home. Of course, the shoveling job we’d done earlier was all for naught. I am quite tired of the snow. I think it can go. Time for Spring, isn’t it? *checks watch*

(only 39 days left!)

So please send your Downton episode recommendations! And hopefully I can find a place to watch it free somewhere?

And if you could pick, which costume above would you choose to have? (I would choose the riding habit)

A Day at the Museum // And Other Adventures

Well, well, well. I’ve again returned from the tight clutches of reality to my special little place on the internet, and with good reason. (Yes, I am celebrating my blog’s fifth anniversary this week, but that is not the reason for my posting.) I’ve happened to experience a day of glorious adventures, and not far from home. I do believe that I went overboard with editing these photos. Some I edited to make them look vintage, others are overedited because of poor indoor lighting. I only ask you to overlook the ones less than desirable, as they show their quality. *insert Faramir meme here*

There was a special exhibit at one of my favorite museums, one that my sister and I immediately planned to see as soon as the museum announced its arrival. I knew I had to dress vintage for the trip.

There was no particular decade to this outfit, it was a more of a mish-mash. . . pardon me, a “collection” of different decades. The dress was given to me by a friend (thanks Miss Sue) and I altered it a bit to make it appear more vintage. I’d like to think that it could fit into either the 30s, or 40s. However, some of these photos remind me of ones from the 1970s. Let’s just say, I was a time traveler that day.

You may be wondering about this special exhibit, the one I was so excited to visit. Well, first take a guess. . . hint: It rhythms with Hatharine Kepburn. I’ll give you a moment to think real hard on this one.

Did you get it? Of course, you did. Katharine Hepburn is one of my favorite actresses (pictured here with Cary Grant from the 1938 film Bringing Up Baby, which also happens to be one of my favorite movies).

I was lucky enough to be in the presence of many of Katharine Hepburn’s film costumes spanning over her entire career. Two large rooms were filled with gowns, suits, shoes, accessories, and personal items that once belonged to her. I could have spent hours in front of each display, it was captivating to be so close to history, and old Hollywood. Pictured below are just some of the many costumes in the exhibit.

Here’s her famous black gown from Adam’s Rib (1949).

Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner (1967).

The Philadelphia Story (1940), Stage Door (1937), The Little Minister (1934), and then Me (2021).

The Lion in Winter (1968), and Long Day’s Journey Into Night (1962).

Mrs. Delafield Wants to Marry (1986).

Her personal everyday shoes.

The Lake (1933) Broadway Play.

These three above are from a TV show, The Corn is Green, from 1979. A lot of the costumes were from productions I’d never seen before, like this one. My list of movies and shows to watch had doubled after leaving the museum.

Oh, yeah, there was also a Lego exhibit. . .

After the museum, my sister and I had some adventures around town.

This was right around the time when a motorcycle gang showed up. They also decided to blow out two sports car engines (sounded like literal canon fire) for five minutes straight. It was strange, hence my expression and awkward stance above. The gang also asked if I had any hand sanitizer they could use, and yes, I gave them some out of my car. They now ride around town with jackets embroidered, “The Germ-Free Angels.” No they don’t.

All in all, it was a wonderful day of adventures. I hope you can set aside a day to have one just as good this week. Always have a friend with you, never forget to buy some chocolate milk on the way, and always give a motorcycle gang some hand sanitizer upon request.

Dress // gifted

Shoes // thrifted

Clutch purse // thrifted

Hairclip // gifted