I prepared a suitcase full of pattern and colour to take with me to Mexico. Coals to Newcastle you might think. Continue reading
Tag Archives: West Dean
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local royalty
There were no buses coming our way; as I stood chatting with a hopeful co-passenger an extraordinary procession approached from the other side. Up the hill came six plumed white horses pulling a white glass-sided carriage.
through the lookbackroscope
It’s quite a few days since the turn of the year, and even more since Christmas; I hope you had good times and I wish you a productive and peaceful 2016, full of new thoughts and projects. Continue reading
pattern’s in the air
A lot’s happened since I last wrote – where to begin? I’ll start at the finish. Continue reading
across a crowded room
No use pretending otherwise – I’ve fallen in love three times in as many weeks. Continue reading