SILVERWARE—most take it for granted, some collect it and still others pack it away in cupboards and drawers, if only to minimise the cleaning. Since that ruckus with Charles I about exactly how divine he was, we Britons haven’t needed to melt down domestic silver to pay soldiers and are, therefore, blessed with an abundance. It would have been much more if our forebears hadn’t treated family silver as an inflation fighter—when prices got too high, they melted it down and, when prices were low and silver abundant, they stocked up on newly minted and fashioned pieces.
A quick rummage through that drawer may produce some surprises. If you don’t have such a drawer, a visit to an auction house is the answer—local, rather than online, as, despite the high-resolution images and in-depth descriptions, it’s really instructive to handle silverware before you buy.
What you are most likely to find is silver produced in the past 300 years. Any earlier and you have a treasure—possibly, if of high enough quality, even a national treasure.
How valuable the contents of your drawer are in trade terms depends on what it is, when it was made, who made it and its weight. It also depends on how well it was made and its rarity. How valuable it is to you depends on something a little less complex: do you enjoy it and can you either use or collect it?
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Give it some stick
Galloping through the imagination, competitive hobby-horsing is a gymnastic sport on the rise in Britain, discovers Sybilla Hart
Paper escapes
Steven King selects his best travel books of 2024
For love, not money
This year may have marked the end of brag-art’, bought merely to show off one’s wealth. It’s time for a return to looking for connoisseurship, beauty and taste
Mary I: more bruised than bloody
Cast as a sanguinary tyrant, our first Queen Regnant may not deserve her brutal reputation, believes Geoffrey Munn
A love supreme
Art brought together 19th-century Norwich couple Joseph and Emily Stannard, who shared a passion for painting, but their destiny would be dramatically different
Private views
One of the best ways-often the only way-to visit the finest privately owned gardens in the country is by joining an exclusive tour. Non Morris does exactly that
Shhhhhh...
THERE is great delight to be had poring over the front pages of COUNTRY LIFE each week, dreaming of what life would be like in a Scottish castle (so reasonably priced, but do bear in mind the midges) or a townhouse in London’s Eaton Square (worth a king’s ransom, but, oh dear, the traffic) or perhaps that cottage in the Cotswolds (if you don’t mind standing next to Hollywood A-listers in the queue at Daylesford). The estate agent’s particulars will give you details of acreage, proximity to schools and railway stations, but never—no, never—an indication of noise levels.
Mission impossible
Rubble and ruin were all that remained of the early-19th-century Villa Frere and its gardens, planted by the English diplomat John Hookham Frere, until a group of dedicated volunteers came to its rescue. Josephine Tyndale-Biscoe tells the story
When a perfect storm hits
Weather, wars, elections and financial uncertainty all conspired against high-end house sales this year, but there were still some spectacular deals
Give the dog a bone
Man's best friend still needs to eat like its Lupus forebears, believes Jonathan Self, when it's not guarding food, greeting us or destroying our upholstery, of course
