Every historic building has a story to tell
The curtailment of my wanderings in England stems mainly from my lack of a car, but also the very real challenges of (dependable) public transportation in rural England. This conclusion springs not just from the occasions where I have found myself wondering if I can walk nine miles along a highway to the nearest population (read more)
Categories: Country house, England, National Trust
Tags: Corfe Castle, Dorset, Kingston Lacey, William Bankes
After resting my eyes upon countless hillsides dotted with grazing sheep in the Lake District, my visit to Wimpole Hall and Farm (a National Trust site) provided a different rural perspective. Wimpole, located about 11 miles from Cambridge, is a commercial lowland farm of 2,500 acres. East England’s rolling hills are much more suited to (read more)
Categories: Country house, England, Farming, National Trust
Tags: barns, Sir John Soane
My first full day in the Lake District was wet. And soggy. Though relieved to have packed my enormous (and bright) parka, I did not have the foresight to pack my camera bag – therefore the combination of startling color and the strange protuberance underneath my parka dispelled any notions I had about fading (read more)
Category: England
Tags: Ambleside, Lake District, Windermere, Wordsworth
“Sir, when a man is tired of London, he is tired of life; for there is in London all that life can afford.” Samuel Johnson For a simple farm girl from Mt. Sterling, my fascination with London doesn’t, on the surface, make much sense. It teems with people; the air isn’t exactly sweet and pure; (read more)
“With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things.” ― William Wordsworth Despite the onerous thought of boarding a train for an extended journey north after a trans-Atlantic flight (and the accompanying very little sleep), unwinding in the Lake District upon my (read more)
Category: England
Tags: Lake District, stone barns
I hesitate to describe my affection for England as a love affair, but if one must trace the roots of my repeated trips, the origins would be found in a pasty,skinny freshman in high school sporting a trench coat, bad 1980s hair and a scowl. (I was a freshman in high school. Scowls were my (read more)
Category: England
Tags: British Museum, London, Reading
One week from today my adventure across the pond will be starting,and with it, the start of this blog with the slightly saucy title. Many thanks to the talented Hayward Wilkirson for designing the banner for this blog. The result is even better than the purloined Edward Gorey clip I snatched from the interwebs, for (read more)
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