The Charm of the COTSWOLDS
On a cloudy Monday afternoon in August, my husband and I approach our rented holiday cottage near Bourtonon-the-Water in Gloucestershire. We are rather downcast from atiring journey, but as we drive down some narrow lanes, wondering if we’ll end up in a farmyard, the honey coloured stone cottage looms up in front of us and our mood changes.
Although slightly misty, the view from the cottage’s terrace, down the valley is stunning — different shades of green patchwork as far as the eye can see. We hastily unpack and investigate our living quarters for the next few days, then make a pot of tea and start to plan our Cotswolds sightseeing, allowing for the changeable weather.
The following morning, feeling refreshed after a good night’s sleep, we decide to visit Chedworth Roman Villa. This is one of the grandest Roman villas to be excavated in Britain, and we’re pleasantly surprised that there are people in Roman costume demonstrating the different aspects of what life was like around 2,000 years ago. Under separate canvases, a cook, a shoemaker and a writer all show us their skills; very interesting and the implements are not unlike the things we use today. Inside the modern excavation building the intricate mosaic floors, the hypocaust systems and the bathhouses are on display. They would have been the height of luxury; it is such a shame all this was abandoned when the Romans departed.
Excavators are midway through an exciting, five-year programme and the remains of the outbuildings suggest this villa was more like a self-supporting village. We spend the morning absorbing it all then drive to Lower Slaughter, a delightful little place all built of Cotswold stone.
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Anglesey's Beacon
South Stack Lighthouse.
Wiltshire's Strange Place Names
The county of Wiltshire is famous for unusual ancient sites such as the standing stones at Avebury and Stonehenge, and the man-made mound of Silbury Hill. It also has its fair share of places with strange and amusing names. Blue Vein, Knockdown and Bleet are just a few.
Escape To The Lake District
The early months in the lead up to summer offer the perfect chance for the first warm weather getaway of the year. Spring wafts in with the promise of summer bursting forward, and a trip to the mountains makes it extra special.
Music Makers
When it comes to ceremonial occasions nobody does it better than the British and there is nothing finer than a colourful procession supported by one or more military bands in full flow.
Then & Now
Banbury Market Place, Oxfordshire
On The Air
Well-loved programmes from the world of wireless.
Cinemagic
I love the history and grandeur of my little London retreat; some say it is too big for me alone, but I love the space.” Ava Gardner’swords might perhaps conjure images of some bijou bolt-hole nestled in the heart of the capital, but the beautiful Hollywood star was actually referring to her 3,000 square foot home on the first floor of 34 Ennismore Gardens in Knightsbridge. It was here in this elegant garden square flat that she spent the last decades of her life enjoying a surprisingly quiet existence.
Rural Rides
How many of us search for a dream, and then spend a lifetime fulfilling it? Clough Williams-Ellis spent 20 years seeking the ideal location to build his Italianate village and 50 years building it. Originally he thought an island might be a possible location, but it was only when he came to an untamed peninsula on the breathtaking Traeth Bach tidal estuary that he realised he had finally found his chosen spot.
The Literary Pilgrim
Browsing recently in a charity shop, I came across a copy of a book I had at home on my shelf of treasured children’s books. I was young when I first read it and it proved to be a seminal book, one to which I have been indebted ever since. First published in 1937, it was written by a Wesleyan minister who roamed England in a horse-drawn caravan, writing as he went of the countryside and its wildlife. He called himself Romany.
Almanac
The Lady Of Vision.