23 August 2020

Eltham Palace

Situated at the end of a leafy lane in south London, Eltham Palace is a truly magnificent building. A showpiece of cutting edge 1930's art deco design, this unique mansion was once home to eccentric millionaires Stephen and Virginia Courtauld.
Little is known of any settlement on the site until the Domesday survey of 1086, when the manor of Eltham is recorded as belonging to Odo, Bishop of Bayeux, half-brother of William the Conqueror.
The estate changed hands several times until 1295 when Antony Bek, an influential statesman, Bishop of Durham and friend of Edward I acquired the manor. He built a grand house surrounded by a moat and high stone walls. On his death Bek bequeathed the manor to the Crown, and the royal family gradually transformed it into a magnificent palace. Accessible from London, rural enough for fresh air and hunting, and on the travelling route to Europe, Eltham became a favourite royal residence. Henry VIII spent much of his boyhood there. During his reign the palace could accommodate the entire court of 800 or more. Kings, emperors and statesmen were entertained there. 
By the 1530s Henry rarely visited, preferring Hampton Court and Greenwich, both easily accessible by river. After Henry's reign royalty rarely visited, and by the 18th century the magnificent palace had become a picturesque ruin, only just avoiding complete destruction.
During the 1640's Civil War Parliamentary troops who were quartered there badly damaged the palace and deer park, cutting down many trees for firewood.
"I went to see his Majesty's house at Eltham, both palace and chapel in miserable ruins, the noble woods and park destroyed.." John Evelyn, 1656.
In 1663 the site was leased to Sir John Shaw. He built a new house, Eltham Lodge, in the Great Park. The land around the palace became a farm, with the Great Hall used as a barn. In 1859 the farmhouse adjoining the Great Hall was rebuilt as a fine residence, Eltham Court, with the hall becoming an indoor tennis court.

In the 1890's the government agency the Office of Works made minor repairs to the hall on behalf of the Crown.
In 1933 the palace site was leased by the Courtaulds, a cosmopolitan couple with a shed load of money and an interest in art and design. They built an opulent, modern house,  designed with sophistication and status in mind. The Courtaulds wanted a home where they could entertain their friends from the worlds of film and the arts. 
"One of the provisos when the house has been built, there had to be hot baths for twelve people before dinner .... fearfully luxurious"Mollie Butler, regular visitor.
The Courtaulds moved in in 1936 and lived there for eight years with their nephews and exotic pets including Mah-Jongg the lemur. They planted beautiful gardens, a fashionable rock garden, a formal rose garden, tennis courts and a swimming pool.
In 1940 the Great Hall was damaged by German incendiary bombs.
In 1944 the Courtaulds left Eltham, moving to Scotland and then Southern Rhodesia (now Zimbabwe).
In 1945 Eltham became home to the Royal Army Educational Corps. The Ministry of Works looked after the Great Hall and the archeological remains.
1952-7 Archeological excavations revealed remains of the medieval palace.
1975 The Royal Parks Training School started training gardeners and maintaining the grounds.
1992 The Royal Army Educational Corps left and English Heritage took over the care of the site and opened the house to the public. 


After parking, and a short walk, entrance to the house is over London's oldest working bridge

I'm sure the guide said this lovely little window was reclaimed from somewhere else but I can't remember or find anything online.


                              Entrance to the house                                         The Great Hall
The weather was intermittently threatening rain, gloomy and sunny when we visited last October 

The stunning domed entrance hall, where prestigious guests would have gathered. Encircled with intricate wood panelling and elegant period furniture, it conveys a sense of luxury.

Each side of the main entrance is surrounded by Italian and Scandinavian landscapes.
A Roman soldier and a Viking warrior guard the doors.

The tour of the house starts upstairs with numerous rooms leading off wide spacious landings.


The first room we see is a replica of the 'house' that Mah-Jongg the lemur lived in.
It benefitted from central heating, and in one of the corners at the back is a kind of slide
down to the ground floor where he could wander around!

Virginia's bedroom suite
The Courtauld’s bedroom suites would have been the height of modernity at the time, 
with elegant lines and luxurious comforts

including en-suite bathrooms & walk in wardrobes

Virginia's en-suite where a statue of the goddess Psyche presides over the bathroom which has walls lined with onyx and embellished with black slate disks. The stunning gold plated mosaic recess, matching bath taps and lion’s ‘spout’ are the epitome of luxury.

The chic styling of Virginia’s room, continued through to Stephen’s
To the right of the picture is a door that leads through to Virginia's room.


Back down to the ground floor and where the Courtaulds were able to display their true style.

Every house needs a heart and the centre of Eltham’s daily life was the sycamore-panelled boudoir, or study, where Virginia spent much of her time. You can imagine Mrs Courtauld drinking tea or enjoying a gin and tonic on the massive sofa, an early example of built-in furniture.

The mahogany library has a recess where maps can be pulled up and down on a roller, and to the left of this photo is a leather-panelled map room with a synchronous electric clock built into the map, and clocks on the walls showing the time in various cities around the globe. This is where they planned their many foreign trips.

The Italian designed dining room has some beautiful contrasting elements, aluminum-leaf ceiling, and the striking black and silver doors are real statement pieces with their black lacquer and embossed ivory coloured decorations of birds and animals, each one painstakingly drawn from real animals at London Zoo. Every design detail has a feeling of stylish glamour.

The Drawing Room has more of a traditional feel to it, with elements of the room feeling quite historical. It's designed in a traditional Italian style with decorative beams and cream walls to display Stephen's collection of Renaissance paintings and ceramics.

This was a house for living in, and as well as the luxury the Courtaulds also considered the practical aspects. A flower room was designed for sorting and arranging cut flowers. Fresh flowers were a very important part of the decor. The house boasted over 90 glass, porcelain and pottery vases. Proof that you can never have too many vases, especially if you’re rich and play host to society parties!

They commissioned Siemens to install a private internal telephone exchange, and for guests wanting to make outside phone calls, there was also a 1930s coin-operated telephone booth. 
I remember using telephones like this one!

The kitchen was very well equipped with all mod cons

The centralised vacuum cleaner in the basement.
The housemaid attached a hose to a hidden socket in each room.
It wasn't fool proof though, it regularly broke down!
The basement has a wartime bunker with beds and first aid equipment, 
a photographic dark room


and a billiard room

No expense was spared to give themselves and guests every comfort and pleasure they desired. As well as new technology there were electric fires in most rooms, and synchronous clocks to ensure their guests all arrived for meals on time! A loudspeaker system broadcasted records to rooms on the ground floor and gas was used to power underfloor and radiant ceiling heating throughout the house.

The Great Hall is accessible from the ground and upstairs
Many elaborate banquets would have been held below this magnificent oak roof.

It was dismantled and reassembled in 1911–14, and the hall itself was fully restored in the 1930’s

The Courtaulds had the minstrels’ gallery added

The house is surrounded by 19 acres of beautiful gardens 


The rain that was threatening all day eventually came later in the afternoon

and our day ended slightly earlier than planned. On the way back to the car park the rain turned torrential. We had had a lovely day though. With a lovely restaurant and shop it's well worth a visit.

∼ Be safe and well ∼
Polly x

18 August 2020

A Good Read

Daughters In Law by Joanne Trollope
Rachel and Anthony Brinkley live an idyllic life. Anthony is a well-known artist. Rachel has devoted herself to bringing up their three sons and maintaining a vibrant, creative home. Rachel loves being at the centre of her family. One by one the sons grow up, marry and have homes and families of their own.
The first two daughters-in-law can’t resist Rachel’s maternal control and Anthony’s gentle charm, and settle into their husbands’ family without rocking the boat. Everyone enjoys dinners and weekends at their country home, it's a place of happy conversations and generous hospitality, steered by Rachel. It all works very well until daughter-in-law number three joins the happy group.
Charlotte, young, beautiful and spoiled has no intention of falling into step with the Brinkleys, and before long the other daughters-in-law are moving around to her way of thinking. Soon Rachel’s sons begin to think of their own houses as home and of their mother’s house as simply the place where their parents live. Rachel finds that her control begins to slip away. Her daughters-in-law are usurping her position, they have become more important to her boys than she is. She doesn’t cope well. 

This is a nice story, and an interesting study of the manipulative and selfish undercurrents in family relationships. Some of the characters are a tad predictable but I did enjoy it. 

〜 Stay Safe & Well 〜
Polly x

13 August 2020

Virgo August 23rd - September 22nd

Miss Claire Voyant's horoscope for Virgo

Sharing your Virgo birthday with Sean Connery, Mother Teresa, Van Morrison, Michael Jackson, Shania Twain, and a few million others.

The Personality

Most myths generally view Virgo as a maiden associated with wheat and agriculture, thus giving them a deep-rooted, thoughtful, and well-grounded presence in their surroundings. Virgos are logical, practical, and systematic in their approach to life. This earth sign is a perfectionist at heart and isn’t afraid to improve skills through diligent and consistent practice. Hard working, creative, patient, kind and reliable. You'll be hard-pressed to find someone more responsible and reliable than a Virgo. When left in charge, Virgos are sure to take their responsibilities seriously, and they'll always show up when you need them to.

Sounds too good to be true? Well it isn't all perfection under the Virgos sign. Some of their biggest strengths can also be points of weakness.  Their high standards can make them overly judgmental and critical towards others, and their dedication often makes them think they know best, stubbornly refusing to change their minds or ways. With a busy mind constantly thinking about things they need to do, or the next project they can be chronic over-thinkers.

Virgo's prediction

Slow down and enjoy a little solitude, Virgo. As the Sun moves through Leo and your twelfth house of healing, closure and transitions, less is more. Don’t fret if your energy is a bit low during this annual “sleepy cycle” think of it as clearing the decks in preparation for Virgo season, which starts on August 22. Then, as Capricorn rules your fifth house of  passion and self-expression, sleeping is NOT an option, you will emerge to dazzle with your talents. The fifth house also rules romance, late summer lovin' is within the realms of possibilities!

~ Be safe and well ~

Polly x

9 August 2020

Nearly Normal

Phew, I hope those of you in the northern hemisphere are coping with the HOT weather we are having at the moment. I'm ok with it, I like hot weather but this is too hot for me to be outdoors, even in shade. I was hoping to prune an overgrown Philadelphus at the side of the house today, even on the north side of the garden it's too hot, I'm staying cool inside. 

Yesterday evening I went out with two friends. It was lovely to dress up, put on some make-up and do my hair. We went to Ask Italian, I love their linguine carbonara, two of us had that and M had penne al manzo piccante. I wanted a cocktail but they were either gin, prosecco or rum based so I had coke instead! We all had desserts, blood orange and chocolate tart, passionfruit and raspberry cheescake and I had the chocolate etna, ooh it was good, vanilla gelato inside a gooey chocolate sponge, coated in a chocolate shell which melted when hot toffee sauce was poured over it. 

We sat outside, the temperature was perfect. We chatted and laughed, we had a lovely, lovely time, and apart from using hand gel, giving our details for track and trace, and having to take drinks and cutlery from a tray brought to our table it was easy to think we were back to pre covid normal.

~ Be safe and well ~
Polly x

5 August 2020

Buster

Our Buster is a little trooper. It's four weeks and two days since he had his leg amputated. He's mastered his balance, he runs out into the garden to check the side of the shed where he thinks the neighbours cat might be, he loves his food, he loves laying outside on the lawn, and he loves our walks, and he's pleased to meet up with all our doggie friends.
For a few days after the operation he was slightly groggy from all the medication so we didn't do much in the way of walks. Then we started doing the short walk up to the playing field, where I would let him off the lead and he would walk and run round the perimeter. Strictly speaking dogs aren't welcome on the playing field and definitely not without a lead on. I know it was wrong but I justified my actions to myself because I wanted to monitor his progress by how many laps of the field he could do with no restrictions of the lead. When an amputee dog walks it's no longer a smooth walk, it's a bouncing action which makes the lead swing, a bit like a skipping rope. It's ok to walk through the playing field to a footpath through a farmer's field. I always took him there for a wee and poo so he didn't do it in the playing field. There are two bins in the field but I prefer them not to do any at all.
Last Sunday the caretaker of the playing field was cutting the grass as we arrived. Now it's one thing to use it in his absence but I wasn't going to brazen it out right under his nose so we went through the field and kept going to the lane. They were on the leads as we approached the lane, at which point I turned round to head home. Buster refused to move. I thought if I removed his lead he would follow me and Rufus, but no, I turned round and there he was running down the lane, he wasn't ready to go home! So now we're doing our usual daily walk. Occasionally he stands still or lays down for a bit of a rest. Rufy and I just sit down (or I stand depending on where we are) with him until he is ready to move on.
He's a super trooper.
To all the amputee dogs out there you are all super trooper stars.

🐾 Be safe and well🐾
Polly x

30 July 2020

A New Patio

A few weeks into lockdown we finally got round to clearing and demolishing a shed. I forgot to take before photos of the mess it was in.


This was the shed when we first moved in, the green one. It was in fairly good condition, but a piece was missing from the rear of the base of the roof, and the right side door was slightly dodgy. Over the years the door loosened off its hinges, and the right side got pushed out when some shelves inside fell over. Eventually the door fell off and the side caved in so it had to go. We hired a skip, emptied the contents and demolished it.

It seemed a good idea to sort out the wooden shed too.
Before

 After. I actually got excited about it being tidy and being able to find everything! 

Next job - paint the shed which my lovely daughter did

I hung some bunting

And now I have a lovely new patio

and a smarter shed

and when the weather is fine I have breakfast here, sit and read, or just sit and contemplate the garden


I vividly remember receiving my first bicycle on my 15th birthday. I cycled everywhere in those days. I had that bike forever, and I think my daughters used it before getting new ones of their own. Eventually it was spending more time in the shed than on the roads. When I got divorced and had a good clear out it went to the tip. I replaced it with this one above. I kept it at my daughter's house to use when I visited and we all went cycling, then used it to get to know the area when I moved here, and latterly cycling the country lanes around the village. I think it's about 5 years since I last used it, the main road is too busy with very fast moving traffic, and people often drive too fast along country lanes. My mind age still wants to go cycling, but my physical age knows it's no longer a sensible thing to do, BUT I didn't want to get rid of the bike! so it became a plant holder! Next year I might put a panier over the back wheel.

That begonia at the front is taking ages to flower.
Those fence panels need painting, they were out of sight when the shed was there!

~ Be safe and well ~ 
Polly x

27 July 2020

Cromer

Last week my friend M and I did our first day trip this year with our local coach company. There are a few restrictions - passenger numbers are reduced by half, everyone has to sit in a window seat for boarding but once under way we can move to sit with partner/friend. We have to wear a mask and the driver takes our temperature before boarding.

Waiting for the coach to arrive, mask ready. I think the blue side out is the correct way to wear it.
I keep meaning to make one but don't seem to get round to it!
En-route to our destinations we always stop for a coffee break. This stop was in the pretty village of Dedham, the heart of Constable country. Britain's greatest landscape painter, John Constable attended Dedham grammar school, and, at nearby Flatford Mill is where he painted ‘The Haywain’.


Dedham high street is lined with pretty Georgian-fronted houses, old inns and an art and crafts centre - above with a bit of my finger in the bottom left corner! We don't have very long on these coffee stops, just enough time for coffee and a short walk around. I've been to Dedham before, I bought a lovely silver ring at this craft centre.
Back on the coach and onwards to our destination.

Postcard
Cromer is a traditional seaside resort, some would say old fashioned, I guess it is, but M and I like that (being of a certain age!). It has a Victorian pier, a lifeboat station and Pavilion Theatre, where the UK’s only remaining traditional end of the pier variety show takes place each Summer and Winter.

The pier has an interesting history. As well as having withstood many storms and tidal surges it even survived an attempt to blow it up by the Government in WW2 to prevent the pier being used as a landing strip for enemy invaders!

Postcard
I didn't take many photos, I don't like dragging M around looking for good photo shots, so again I bought some postcards. We love looking in charity shops and clothes shops (I bought a pair of trousers), and there were a couple of lovely trendy souvenir shops (I bought a fridge magnet and the postcards). 
Lunch was at No1 Cromer, a spacious modern 2 storey restaurant with sea views. I had read about it online, and as we were looking at the outside menu a couple leaving said "It's well worth queuing for". And how right they were. Dear reader if you visit Cromer and like fish and chips then give your taste buds a treat. I had the mini cod and chips which was just right for my appetite. It was delicious. We both agreed they were the lightest, tastiest fish and chips we have ever had, and we've had a few!

Time for a bit more strolling around

Bookworms bookshop


Impressive Harley Davdison


before boarding the coach for home. 
We had a lovely day.

〜 Stay Safe & Well 〜

Polly x

24 July 2020

A Good Read

All The Light We Cannot See by Anthony Doerr
Marie-Laurea, a blind girl, lives with her father who is a locksmith at the Paris Museum of Natural History. Marie-Laure is raised in the museum and at home. She has a semi-idyllic childhood until, aged 12 the Nazi's invade Paris and she and her father flee to the walled citadel of Saint-Malo, where Marie-Laure’s reclusive great uncle lives in a tall house by the sea.
Unknown to Marie-Laure, her father is smuggling what is probably the world's most priceless jewel out of the city on behalf of the museum. It's price tag is beyond monetary value, many believe it has magical powers, in that whoever possesses the stone will not die, but people around that person will succumb to misfortune. A German soldier also knows about the jewel  and will stop at nothing to find it.
Meanwhile in a mining town in Germany, orphans Werner and his sister find a crude radio which Werner fixes, and they become enchanted with the news and stories they hear from places they have never seen or imagined. Werner becomes an expert at building and fixing radios and after repairing a senior-ranking German officer's radio he is enlisted into a youth academy that trains young soldiers for Hitler's army. He is then drafted to utilise his skills to find resistance armies who are using radio waves - but Werner is no soldier and soon realises the cost of his talent.

This isn't a riveting "can't put it down book" but it is a good story. The writing is hauntingly beautiful and very emotional. Reading how her father taught Marie-Laurea to navigate their home and the town is inspirational. The description of the almost complete destruction of Saint-Malo is palpable. Despite the atrocities happening around them it is a nice story of two lives intertwining as they struggle to survive the devastation of WWII. 

〜 Stay Safe & Well 〜
Polly x