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Victory at the Louvre

05 Sunday Oct 2014

Posted by pat in Art, Art Museums & Exhibitions, paintings, sketching, Travel, Uncategorized

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Louvre, Winged Victory

It has been a long, hot and humid summer. Finally, I am happy to say, we are moving in to autumn.  For the last few months, I have been working in the studio on two canvases that I think of as companion pieces.  The inspiration for both was taken from my last visit to The Louvre in Paris and the most dramatic entrance to a museum wing ever…the steps leading up to the Winged Victory.

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The smaller of my two canvases (Wings 24 x 18″ in oil) is a close up of the torso and wings of the dramatic sculpture. The winged goddess of Victory, who stands on the prow of a ship, overlooked the Sanctuary of the Great Gods on the island of Samothrace.

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It was unearthed in 1863 on the small Aegean island. Nike (the goddess of Victory in Greek) is facing in to the wind which is blowing her garments against and behind her.  This was one of my favorite parts to paint.  To concentrate on the delicate folds cut from stone, was to admire the fantastic skill of a long gone artist.

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I loved doing this piece.  Revisiting another artists’ work in detail is one of the most challenging and enjoyable parts of this series of museum galleries in my “Cities” series.

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Accompanying this canvas is the 24 x 36″ canvas, Ascent. I worked back and forth between the two pieces using the same color palette for each.  Obviously Wings was more monochromatic, but it still felt at home with the palette of Ascent.

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The original statue can be dated back to the second century BC.  It is just as impressive today, centuries later, as you approach it up the massive stone staircase in the Louvre, as I imagine it was when approached in Hellenistic times.

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To me, it creates an almost church like approach for the masses of tourists entering the staircase.

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Each individual hurrying towards or away from the classical work cannot ignore it.

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The very theatrical approach allows the Winged Victory of Samothrace to dominate the entire scene. Every time I have seen it, I have been in awe.

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Road trips: The American West vs. The UK

30 Monday Jun 2014

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Glacier National Park, Lake McDonald, long car trip, travel, Yellowstone

My Beloved Brit and I love a good road trip. This summer it was America rather than England.  It’s made me think about the many differences, and similarities, in traveling in the two countries.

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Checking out our transportation on our trip out west through South Dakota.

The Distances

At least from a road trip standpoint, Great Britain is the size of a postage stamp compared to the United States. In the UK, we can cover a great part of the country, east to west, north to south, in a relatively short period of time. The land mass of Great Britain almost covers the state of Florida with a bit of Georgia thrown in. England fits in New York State. Of course, this is a good thing, because the cost of English petrol compared to gas in the U.S. is more than twice as much (Bloomberg put the average American price per gallon at $3.69 compared to $8.25 per gallon UK in the second quarter of 2014)

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On the road in Wales

This summer we drove across the Great Plains in the United Sates on our way west.  The vastness of the grasslands driving for hours and hours is amazing. Not that we haven’t driven great distances through England, Scotland and Wales.

The Plains, grasslands of the midwest United States

The Plains, grasslands of the midwest United States

I have seen these open vistas in the Yorkshire Dales in England and on our way to Balmoral in Scotland, but never have I seen it go on for days and days like in the center of the United States.

Scotland on the way to Balmoral

Scotland on our way to Balmoral

Jet lag or car lag

The jet lag from the red-eye overnight to London from the U.S. is worse, I think, than the car-lag of driving through 3 time zones in 4 days. Although the car-lag is slower and more drawn out (and totally confusing on figuring out TV schedules each evening in a hotel room), I still prefer it to flying overnight in a seat the size of a high chair and waking up from an hour of sleep to start a new day.

Cambridge, our first stop after flying all night with very little sleep in the summer of 2013.

Cambridge, our first stop after flying all night with very little sleep in the summer of 2013.

But, still, it is pretty exciting coming in to Heathrow Airport as dawn breaks. It’s staying awake for the next 12 hours that’s the problem.

Hotels, pub rooms and inns

The many hotels we stay in while traveling in the United States tend to be of the chain variety.  They are clean and predictable, if not a bit boring. My Beloved Brit likes it predictable with TV, internet and coffee maker in the room. And, of course, air-conditioning.  Every once in a while I throw in a special, one of a kind hotel into our travel itinerary.

The lobby of the Lake McDonald Lodge at Glacier National Park.

The lobby of the Lake McDonald Lodge at Glacier National Park.

It’s always a risk. At Lake McDonald in Glacier National Park and Yellowstone at the Lake Inn it was a success.  The Prince of Wales over the border in the Canada side of Glacier National Park, not so much.  Although it was spectacular, the rooms were small and noisy with no amenities. Still, we saw a fox and a bear after dinner during our walk on the lawn, something you don’t often see at a Hampton Inn.

The Prince of Wales Hotel on the Canadian side of Glacier National Park. Spectacular on the outside. Way too noisy and basic inside.

The Prince of Wales Hotel on the Canadian side of Glacier National Park. Spectacular on the outside. Way too noisy and basic inside.

The view from our room at The Prince of Wales. It beats looking out over a parking lot.

The view from our room at The Prince of Wales. It beats looking out over a parking lot.

England is starting to catch up with this idea of predictable function, but the choices of standardized chains are less prevalent, so we tend to stay mostly at country inns and pubs when abroad.

Our cozy attic room in Southwold

Our cozy attic room in Southwold, England

Even in London, where you can now find some of the major American chains, they seem to have more of their own local neighborhood personality. And of course, as soon as we shy away from the metro areas in the UK, we are back to pubs and country inns.

An Inn on the east coast of England.

An inn on the east coast of England.

Monumental vs. intimate

The trip this summer was all about the great sites of the northwest that we had never seen before…Mount Rushmore, the Black Hills, the Badlands, Grand Tetons, Yellowstone National Park and Glacier National Park.

The Grand Tetons in Wyoming.

The Grand Tetons in Wyoming.

The view from our hotel window at Yellowstone, on the lake.

The view from our hotel window at Yellowstone, on the lake.

Yellowstone National Park.

Yellowstone National Park.

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MBB at Glacier National Park in Montana

Mount Rushmore, South Dakota

Mount Rushmore, South Dakota

The England we usually visit is more intimate in nature.  Maybe it is just a size thing again, or what we tend to choose when we travel over there.  But there seems to be a different sensibility.

In the Cotswolds, England

In the Cotswolds, England

Where the U.S. has rolling hills, massive mountains and sky that goes forever…

Cutting across the mountains to Jackson Hole Wyoming

Cutting across the mountains to Jackson Hole Wyoming

…I tend to think of England with winding paths, narrow roads edged by hedgerows and cozy cottages (once outside of London, of course).

Driving across Wales in the UK

Driving across Wales in the UK

In the Peak District, England, 2008

A bridge in the Peak District, England, 2008

But both countries seem to have large animals lazing in fields…

Cows in Norfolk England could be sisters to our midwestern stock

Cows in Norfolk, England could be sisters to our midwestern stock

A deerpark in Norfolk England

A deer park in Norfolk England

Buffalo in Yellowstone National Park, Wyoming.

Buffalo in Yellowstone National Park, Wyoming.

Watching out for bears in Glacier National Park. We finally saw a momma and her two cubs on the Canadian side…at a safe distance.

Watching out for bears in Glacier National Park. We finally saw a momma and her two cubs on the Canadian side…at a safe distance.

…and enough glorious scenery so that we never get bored with another road trip, no matter which country.

The weather

My Beloved Brit doesn’t call England “The Grey Country” for nothing.

England is known for its grey skies.

England is known for its grey skies. This is Norfolk on the East coast.

In the United States, out west is known as Big Sky Country.  The skies are HUGE and bright blue for the most part, at least on our trip.

Heading in to Montana from Wyoming.

Heading in to Montana from Wyoming.

Sometimes, but not often, those American skies were grey…

Near Lake McDonald at Glacier National Park in Montana.

Near Lake McDonald at Glacier National Park in Montana.

…but they soon brightened again.

Of course, the weather is always perfect to be out on the water, grey skies or not. My Beloved Brit can always find a boat for a swing around the pond whichever country we are in.

Celebrating my birthday on a boat on Lake McDonald in Glacier National Park, Montana.

Celebrating my birthday on a boat on Lake McDonald in Glacier National Park, Montana.

Getting ready for a sail in Burnham-on-Crouch, England.

MBB getting ready for a sail in Burnham-on-Crouch, England.

The Practical Points

Rest stops in America (except on the northeast corridor) all tend to follow a pattern with a state theme.  In South Dakota it was teepees.  In Wyoming, covered wagons.

The state welcome center in Wyoming. Not quite as commercial as many we stop at in England.

The state welcome center in Wyoming. Not quite as commercial as many we stop at in England.

And, at least out west, there were very few commercial rest stops like we see all the time in England.

A shop near our hotel in Glacier National Park, which had mostly camping supplies, postcards and t-shirts.

A shop near our hotel in Glacier National Park, which had mostly camping supplies, postcards and t-shirts.

The motor stops in England remind me more of what I used to see on the Northeast corridor of I-95 in the United States.

Laundry

In either country, clothes get dirty, and there is no way you can pack enough for 4 weeks without doing wash.  In the United States we are lucky enough to find coin operated laundry facilities in the chain hotels we stay at often enough that we don’t need to go out and hunt for a laundrette like we do in England.  But laundry still gets done on the road. And in England, finding a laundrette in the village means getting to meet the residents and get a better sense of what the local culture is like.

A laundrette in England

A laundrette in England

Petrol

As I mentioned before, the price of gas, although rising in the U.S., cannot compare to the high cost of petrol in England.  Maybe it is because they don’t need to drive so far!

The people

In both countries, something we notice over and over again, is that although there are cultural and regional idiosyncrasies peculiar to each local area…people are people. Certain areas do seem to have a population with their own personality traits that predominate and at times confound us. But really, we love meeting a variety of people on the road. And we are continually astounded by the diversity.

We were two among many waiting for Old Faithful to erupt in Yellowstone

We were two among many waiting for Old Faithful to erupt in Yellowstone

Old Faithful…I can't imagine how crowded it would be in high season. We went late spring, and the crowds were very manageable.

Old Faithful…I can’t imagine how crowded it would be in high season. We went late spring, and the crowds were very manageable

We still love traveling, and although at times, changing hotels every night and repacking luggage each morning can get tiresome,  the positives still outweigh the negatives. And I am very happy that we can continue to explore both countries.  It would be too hard to choose between the two.

So, happy summer and happy travels!  I will take a brief holiday from the blog for the summer while I catch up on my painting in the studio.

Enjoy your holidays!

 

 

Greenwich and the Meridian Line

10 Tuesday Jun 2014

Posted by pat in entertainment, History, London, Travel, Uncategorized, United Kingdom

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Greenwich, Maritime Museum, The Greenwich Observatory, The Meridian Line, The Old Royal Naval College

On our first day staying in London together last year, My Beloved Brit and I decided to explore Greenwich where the Naval College, The Observatory, The National Maritime Museum and the Meridian Line are.

Kate, The Duchess of Cambridge, attended a breakfast reception there this morning at the National Maritime Museum to meet a number of people supporting the bid to launch a British team in the America’s Cup. I thought this made it an appropriate time to revisit our visit to this incredible site.

As we came off the train and in to Greenwich, we saw bustling town on the edge of the Thames. Photo by me.

As we came off the train and in to Greenwich, we saw bustling town on the edge of the Thames. Photo by me.

Walking down the street towards the Thames, we saw the masts of the Cutty Sark rising above the shoreline.

The masts of the Cutty Sark now on dry land on the edge of Greenwich. Photo by me.

The masts of the Cutty Sark now on dry land on the edge of Greenwich. Photo by me.

We bypassed the ship tour and headed over to The Old Royal Naval College. Very impressive.  It is across the Thames from London and Canary Wharf.

The Old Royal Naval College. Photo by me.

The Old Royal Naval College. Photo by me.

We went through the chapel on the grounds of the college, designed by Sir Christopher Wren. The chapel is dedicated to St. Peter and St. Paul, both of whom have connections to the sea. The chapel is filled with naval symbols.

The Chapel at The Old Royal Naval College. Photo by me.

The Chapel at The Old Royal Naval College. Photo by me.

Then walked through the portico…

Photo by me.

Photo by me.

…to the Painted Hall.  Incredibly beautiful. It is often described as the finest dining hall in Europe, and was designed by Sir Christopher Wren and Nicholas Hawksmoor.  It was originally intended for the naval veterans who lived here at the Royal Hospital for Seamen, but was later used for the National Gallery of Naval Art. As of 1939, it was used for dining by the officers of the Royal Naval College, and many grand banquets. The paintings by Sir James Thornhill pay tribute to British maritime power.

The Painted Hall. Photo by me.

The Painted Hall. Photo by me.

Lord Nelson was very attached to the College, and you can see references to him everywhere.

Lord Nelson Photo by me.

Lord Nelson Photo by me.

We cut back through the edge of Greenwich to head over to the Maritime Museum.

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Photo by me.

I knew this was something My Beloved Brit would love.  The whole complex at Greenwich Park was wonderful.

The Maritime Museum in Greenwich. Photo by me

The Maritime Museum in Greenwich. Photo by me

The entrance just screamed boating, naval tradition, and the sea.

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Photo by me.

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Photo by me.

When we saw this information, we knew it was going to be a good morning.

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Photo by me.

We spent time looking at exhibits on Nelson, arctic convoys during WWII, and all sorts of seafaring memorabilia and displays.

Figure Heads in the museum. Photo by me.

Figure Heads in the museum. Photo by me.

After a time, we went outside and sat down trying to decide whether or not to hike the hill to the Royal Observatory and the Meridian Line.

The Naval College and the Thames behind us. Photo by me.

The Naval College and the Thames behind us. Photo by me.

The Observatory at the top of the hill in front of us. Photo by me.

The Observatory at the top of the hill in front of us. Photo by me.

The views were worth the climb.

The view from The Observatory. Photo by me.

The view from The Observatory. That’s the Royal Naval College down the hill. Photo by me.

The Royal Observatory Greenwich is home of Greenwich Mean Time and the Prime Meridian of the World–Longitude 0. On one side is the Eastern Hemisphere, and on the other the West, just as the equator divides the northern and southern hemispheres. Every place on earth is measured in terms of its distance east or west from the Greenwich Meridian. The Observatory is also home to London’s only planetarium, the Harrison timekeepers and the UK’s largest refracting telescope.

The City of London in the distance. Photo by me.

The City of London in the distance. Photo by me.

After a full morning we decided to head back to London on the Thames by boat.

We take off from the Greenwich dock. Photo by me.

We take off from the Greenwich dock with The Naval College behind us. Photo by me.

It was about a forty-five minute ride back to the Embankment in London Center.

Past Canary Wharf and East London. Photo by me.

Past Canary Wharf and East London. Photo by me.

under the Tower Bridge. Photo by me.

Under the Tower Bridge. Photo by me.

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Leaving The Tower on London behind. Photo by me.

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St. Paul’s in the background. Photo by me.

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The new Shard on the South Bank. Photo by me.

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Another way to see the river. Our ferry was not nearly so flash. Photo by me.

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Leaving the east end of the Thames River behind. Photo by me.

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Finally. Docking at the Embankment stop. Photo by me.

What a great morning.  The weather was gorgeous, the company entertaining…it couldn’t have been a better day.  After a trip on The Underground back to our room, we decided it was a full day. And a wonderful one.

Heading back to the hotel from the Picadilly underground. Photo by me.

Heading back to the hotel from the Piccadilly underground. Photo by me.

Our biggest challenge of the late afternoon was to decide where to eat.  I love London.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dylan Thomas

23 Friday May 2014

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Dylan Thomas, Laugharne, Wales

This year is the centenary year of the poet Dylan Thomas’s birth.  The Welsh poet lived his last 4 years in Laugharne, Wales before he died in 1953 at the young age of 37. The author of “Do Not Go Gentle into that Good Night”, the work he was probably most known for, walked the coastal paths of Wales often in his lifetime. He was also a fairly good amateur painter.

Paths follow the coastline in Wales.

Paths follow the coastline in Wales.

Last summer we visited this part of Wales, and I walked the coastal paths that Thomas so eloquently wrote about.  His themes of life vs. death, our desire to stop time, and nature as an expression of our internal world all are vividly evident in this dramatic countryside.

"Coastal Path", pastel drawing by me from  my walk in Wales

“Coastal Path”, pastel drawing by me from my walk in Wales

I tend to have a cheerier view of Wales (and life) than he did.  The sunny lanes and cool breezes off the sea were invigorating and delightful for a fair weather traveler.

Entering Wales.

Entering Wales.

But the isolated area must have given Thomas many hours of deep reflection about our desire to slow the progression of time, and contemplation of the idyllic vs. reality.

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Wales may just be the place to have these monumental conversations with ourselves.

 

Belgravia, Chelsea and Sloane Square

10 Saturday May 2014

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Belgravia, Chelsea, Duke of York Square, Saatchi Gallery, Sloane Square

Last summer, I walked from Victoria Station through Belgravia towards Chelsea one morning, two new neighborhoods which I really had never visited before.

Great take-out from this lovely Italian Deli right up the road from Victoria Station. Photo by me

Great take-out from this lovely Italian Deli Le Bottega right up the road from Victoria Station. Photo by me

It was lovely, and I understand why the area is a popular place to live, shop and stroll.

The shops turned decidedly upscale. Photo by me

The shops turned decidedly upscale as I turned in to Belgravia. Photo by me

As soon as you head up Eccleston Street, behind the station, towards Belgravia, the scene transform from a gritty train station neighborhood to lovely shops and tree-lined streets.

This shop offered pink champagne and cupcakes. Delightful. Photo by me

This shop offered pink champagne and cupcakes. Delightful. Photo by me

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Photo by me

Soon I was entering Chelsea.

The beautiful red brick of the Chelsea neighborhood. Photo by me

The beautiful red brick of the Chelsea neighborhood. Photo by me

It became more commercial with shops and buses.  Early morning was very busy.

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I could understand the reputation for shopping, with one fine storefront after another presenting itself.

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Photo by me

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Photo by me

It was fun to see busy London on a workday morning.

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Photo by me

Sloane Square stood in the middle of all the activity.

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Photo by me

I wandered in circles for a bit, before finally realizing I was near the Duke of York Square, with its lovely shops, hairdressers and cafes…

Duke of York square shops. Photo by me

Duke of York square shops. Photo by me

as well as the adjacent Saatchi Gallery.

The entrance to the courtyard where the Saatchi Gallery stands. Photo by me

The entrance to the courtyard where the Saatchi Gallery stands. Photo by me

All in all it was a morning of discovery.  I always like to think I have become familiar with one more London Neighborhood on a trip. And this past year it was Chelsea.

 

Blenheim Palace

26 Saturday Apr 2014

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Blenheim Palace, Cotswolds, Woodstock

As we were leaving the Cotswolds this past summer we decided to take a detour and see Blenheim Palace, Winston Churchill’s childhood home and a magnificent estate outside of Oxford.

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Home of the 11th Duke and Duchess of Marlborough, Blenheim Palace is the birthplace of Winston Churchill.

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He lived here in his youth with his grandmother, and although his cousin inherited the estate, he always said he had fond memories of the palace.

The room in Blenheim where Winston was born.

The room in Blenheim where Winston was born.

Blenheim Palace was a gift from Queen Anne and a grateful nation to John Churchill following his famous victory at the battle of Blenheim in 1704.

The entry foyer to Blenheim Palace.

The entry foyer to Blenheim Palace.

Just 8 miles from Oxford, in the town of Woodstock, Blenheim is magnificent.

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We were able to visit (and photograph!) the State Rooms filled with enchanting treasures from the last 300 years.

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One of the most amazing pieces of art for me, was the portrait of the family by John Singer Sergeant.  Can you just imagine.

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The dining room had magnificent examples trompe l’oeil.

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The Long Library was crowned with a huge organ at the end of the room.

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And just outside the main building is the chapel.

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The parkland design of over 2,000 acres was landscaped by ‘Capability’ Brown in the 1760s, and although not one of the most dramatic I have seen in England, it certainly was tranquil.

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It switched between the very formal…

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and the rustic natural.

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We actually could see the first touches of autumn sneaking in to England on this early September morning.

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All in all, a very English day.

Leaving Blenheim.

Leaving Blenheim. All photos by me.

 

The Cotswolds and Burford

13 Sunday Apr 2014

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Burford, Cotswolds, The Lamb

On a rainy English Monday afternoon last summer, we made our way in to Burford.

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It is a classic Cotswold town less than an hour from Oxford. The golden buildings with the rolling hills filled with sheep in the background are a dead giveaway…this is tea and scone country.

IMG_9892It was grey and dreary and we had our umbrella up, but it was still crowded with tourists.  This is what most visiting Americans want to see…their ideal of what a quaint English town should look like.

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knickknacks and sweeties…just what the doctor ordered.

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Back to the rainy High Street, it was time to head to the hotel for check in.

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The Lamb Inn in Burford

The original building was probably associated with the priory back in the early 15th century, perhaps as a Dormy House for visitors in medieval times. Finally it became an inn around the mid 1600s when Burford was a flourishing market town with a strong coaching trade.IMG_9903

The steep stairs, and low head room are a clue to its age. The garden shows off the beautiful stone work.

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We have stayed with this group of hotels before…classic character buildings beautifully modernized.

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The Lamb was no exception.

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The decor was stunning.

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And the art throughout the inn and our room was charming and whimsical.

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Finally the sun came out, and it was time to make another pass through town.

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The pubs were open for business.

IMG_9919Each pub was draped with flowers. The flowers and gardens almost make all the rain and grey skies worth it.  There was a profusion of signs trying to attract business.

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Down a side street was the local church and school.  It all was very serene.

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The pub at The Lamb.

The pub at The Lamb. All photos by me.

 

 

Cows in the moonlight

04 Friday Apr 2014

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Cotswolds, cows, Hare & Hounds

As we relaxed in our room at the Hare & Hounds (see last week’s post for all the details on this spectacular British country inn) in the Cotswolds last summer it was wonderful to watch the scene change through our window. We looked out of the front of hotel over a small field where cows moved back and forth. As the day disappeared, the moon came up, and it finally got dark as the cows disappeared…and a lone owl could be heard in the night.

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Hare and Hounds

28 Friday Mar 2014

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Cotswolds, Hare & Hounds, Tetbury

When we come to the Cotswolds, we often stay in Broadway at The Broadway Hotel.  This past year we stayed near Tetbury, and found a sister hotel of The Broadway — The Hare and Hounds.  We’ve always been pleased with this small chain, and the H&H didn’t disappoint.

IMG_8991It’s quite large, and has an adjoining wing that housed our room, and the Jack Hare pub.

IMG_8993These Cotswold properties have a reputation for taking classic historic properties with character and doing the interiors with a contemporary flair based on a local theme…

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…here, obviously, hares and hounds.

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The pub and bar and the more formal dining room were delightfully filled with the creatures. Plus we had one of the best breakfasts of the trip for me…salmon and scrambled eggs, lots of tea, toast and fruit)

IMG_8998One of my favorite things about these inns is the display of original art and prints throughout the hotel…from the restaurants to the hallways to the rooms and baths.

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IMG_8979Even the older prints look modern in this setting.

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A few of my absolute favorites in this inn were in our room…

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The hares on the walls were wonderful and full of character.

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Even in the bathroom there was a fanciful piece of art…

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You have to love a place that loves art and color so much.

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The perfect place to stay before our garden tour of Highgrove.

 

 

 

Tetbury, The Cotswolds

22 Saturday Mar 2014

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Cotswolds, Tetbury

Last summer we decided to try a new area in the Cotswolds, and because we were gong to visit Highgrove Gardens, Prince Charles’ home, we decided to stay near Tetbury. It did not disappoint.

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It was not quite as quaint and perfect as the village of Broadway, where we usually stay in the Cotswolds.  But it had a real charm all its own.

IMG_8939The main streets were filled with all sorts of shops, and it is known for its antiques.

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It was interesting.  Very classic in style, and obviously an upscale market.  The shops were varied and seemed to cater to a country set.

IMG_8942There were also flowers everywhere…

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…for sale or just to make you feel good.

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A beautiful town with lots of character and…

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…full of surprises. I could walk from window to window and be impressed with the varied displays.

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A perfect morning in town strolling and window shopping before retiring to our Country Inn.

 

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