Blogs
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I was born to be a duchess: What can one expect in a one-shop town?
BlogsIn 1977 we upped sticks and headed for the bush.
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Invasives and natives: Inkberry, indigo and a chameleon or two
BlogsA profusion of dainty pink flowers cover the river indigo trees in summer.
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I was born to be a duchess: We were not going to have our fun spoiled by a mere war
BlogsIt was 1975 and there was supposed to be a war going on, but we weren't going to let that…
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Tent Travels: A midlands garden for all seasons
BlogsBaynesfield Estate is a precious gift to the nation.
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I was born to be a duchess: We had still not found time to get married
BlogsIt was more than a year before we finally got round to getting married.
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I was born to be a duchess: This was my first foray into the world of smuggling
BlogsPenny and I added smuggling to our list of accomplishments.
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I was born to be a duchess: A meeting – and a proposal!
BlogsI got more than I had bargained for when I asked for a cup of tea.
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I was born to be a duchess: It was, they had said, quite unthinkable – until they thought about it
BlogsIt seemed that all the big cats had gone into hiding.
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I was born to be a duchess: My position as resident expert was seriously questioned
BlogsThe wild dogs had gone hunting and left two adults to guard the puppies.
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