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To Killerton House in Devon yesterday. House unremarkable but gardens and Summer House, built as a birthday present for the then Mistress by the Master at beginning of 19th Century magical.
the above a floor made of deer knuckle bones
Posted by naomi at 10:08:34 AM
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That wee house is super-gothic. If you walked up to the top of Killerton Hill you can see our vineyard about a mile away. Someday I want to have a horse and cart to bring all the NT types up for vineyard tours and tastings. They will be so blissed out they will buy crates of wine compulsively!
21 October 2011 at 10:22 AM
Bliss indeed! Bring it on.
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24 October 2011 at 08:45 AM
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