On a man made mound in the paddock next to the house is a Folly, a structure made to look like a ruin but is in fact made to look like it is the remains of a building. It is still probably a few hundred years old. People would have picnics and meet there. Sharon and I reinacted a liaison written in local history.
“The use of travelling is to regulate imagination by reality, and instead of thinking how things may be, to see them as they are.” – Samuel Johnson
Glad to hear see you back online – I was missing the daily updates! Love the new photos – Ezri looks gorgeous in the Christening gown! You two in the Folly is also a goodie – Looks like you’re in a good paddock Dad – nice paunch (pretty sure it was the way you were standing!!) Looking forward to skyping with you at next opportunity!!!
with humour … would you believe that the script for said reenactment from the fair lady goes, ‘Stop. Stop it!’ – all actors in scene are to smile and laugh as the naughty man makes an ungentlemanly gesture in the midst of proper company.