The trip in England was mostly vizzies with family and friends. However, we did do a coupla touristy-type things. We went to
the Belton House, which was AWESOME. But first, here's a pic of a bottle of ginger beer in the cafeteria with some very-British marketing:
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Offers a beacon of hope & help to stiffen your upper lip! Jolly good! |
So here's the entry to the house:
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The house was built in 1685 by the Brownlow family. |
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Mum says this looks just like the car someone in the family used to have. Sorry, can't remember who. |
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Moulding on the ceilings. |
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I took this photo because this dog looks like Oscar, my cousin's daughter's dog. I always feel a connection to people who loved dogs (and they obviously did to have this painted on the floor). |
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Private chapel in the house. |
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Wood carving from birch trees. |
And then my camera's battery died. *sigh* So that's all for The Belton House. There was a hedge maze there, and beautiful gardens with winding paths, of course. I really loved looking at all the portraits of the family members thru the centuries. I was particularly struck by
Countess Adelaide Brownlow, who married into the family. She was the god daughter of Queen Adelaide and she married Queen Adelaide's god son. In a day when marriages were still arranged--Queen Adelaide's certainly was--it's nice to see a love match. One of the tour guides said that Countess Adelaide was very kind to the townspeople, especially during WWI.
The library was AH-MAZING! Imagine books centuries old. Ah, the ancient print. The smell of old leather. Sorry, no photos. I'm really just writing this bit so I remember!
The next day, it was raining (quel suprise) as we headed off to Lincolnshire:
But before we left, we wanted to see
Belvoir Castle. Up the road we went:
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How slow are those children? DEAD SLOW. |
And here's the castle!
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"Belvoir" may sound French to Frenchy-types, but it's pronounced "Beaver." Which Daniel thought was very funny. |
The castle is closed for the season, so we just took pix outside. Still, very impressive!
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Because every castle needs a trampoline & swing set. |
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Moss. So mossy. |
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These birds were everywhere. |
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Better pic of the bird. |
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Rowan tree! |
And thus ends historic domiciles.
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