We decided to go to Arlington Court today. It is a home that was built around 1820 to be the family home of the Chichester Family, and is located on their large estate in Devon. The last owner, Rosalie Chichester, gave the house and grounds to the National Trust when she died in 1949. The National Trust is a organization that protects and conserves important historical places in Britain.
Travel advice: When you join the National Trust (currently it costs £105 a year for a couple, but if you join in the US, through the Royal Oak Foundation, it is only $95), you get free admission to 300 historic buildings, castles and stately homes. Plus free access to over 600,000 acres of historical lands, and some other benefits. If you are staying in Britain for any length of time you will make back this amount in admission fees. Elizabeth and Matt helped us join, they were very kind and helpful.
The house is a grand building that shows how the upper class lived in the 1860s when great houses were the homes of the wealthy families. Here is the grand staircase: There are extensive gardens to admire; There is a beautiful peacock that runs the garden. And you can go out into the fields and see the sheep and the lambs. We had an afternoon cream tea before we left, yum It was sunny and a lovely day in the country.
We have 5 days between house sitting assignments and decided that we wanted to see Devon since it is next to Somerset in England. Also, I spent 3 weeks there 40 years ago and had always been haunted by its green beauty and historic past. On the way down to Devon, we stopped to meet the family that we will be pet sitting for next month. Lesley, Ian and Caroline were very welcoming and we loved Lucy and Ruby ( the dogs ) right away.
We arrived at this luxurious Georgian home, called Willesleigh House, near Barnstaple. We had rented the entire third floor which had been converted into a two bedroom apartment. We found it on AirBnB, for less than you might expect. ( you can find it on AirBnB by looking under Barenstaple, Devon, England). Our wonderful hosts Steve and Yvonne welcomed us with scones and a Devon cream tea. We feel like we have stepped back in time to a more refined and beautiful life style. They have incorporated a small but complete kitchen in one corner of the living room. Here is the 4 poster bed that we sleep in. I have never slept in a 4 poster bed before. This is the view from the bedroom window. This is the real England; green grass, old trees and sheep in the distance. There’s actually a second bedroom, too. The house was built in the 18th century and is set on 3 acres of stunning countryside. Here is a sunset that I took this evening. Our hosts; Stephen and Yvonne, are very warm and full of interesting stories about the house and about English culture. We are very happy here and feel lucky to have found such a peaceful and beautiful place to explore Devon. We can highly recommend it for a place to stay.
There are things that you take care of at home with out thinking about them. A haircut is one of these things for me. We have been away from home for at least 3 months now and my hair had grown so much that David started asking me who was that wild , hairy person answering to the name of his wife? I was afraid to get my hair cut. In my defense, we had been in Italy and Spain and I did not speak the language. I was fearful of trying to explain to someone I did not know how I normally look. .
Now we are in England and we do speak the language. We drove to Frome today. It is a small town not far from the village where we are house sitting. On the way into the village from the parking area, David found the perfect place for me to solve my dilemma: The Cutting Bar. This is a “no appointment, walk in” place with reasonable prices for a haircut. I had no excuse and sat down to wait. I watched the four hair cutters work and I was impressed with their skill and the way the other ladies’ hair turned out.. Sweet and lovely Kelsey cut my hair to perfection. And David was so happy , he had to take a photo of it.
After this happy event we walked up Catherine Street which is a street of off beat and artsy types of small shops. There were a couple of stores that sold antique women’s clothes. There was another shop that sold hand dyed yarn; called Marmalade Yarns. And my favorite because of the sweet store dog sitting out in front; a florist called Bramble & Wild. Of course , I had to spend sometime petting him. Oh, did I mention that Catherine Street goes straight up with cobblestones? I assured David. it was worth the walk up the street to see all these cute shops. He was happy that I finally got my hair cut.
PS from Dave: I got my hair cut a month ago in Barcelona at Manolo‘s. Having studied up on how to tell a barber what I wanted, I was a little disappointed that Manolo’s English was way better than my Spanish. Manolo’s dad cut hair before him, and the place has been a barbershop since 1854. €13.
Oh I forgot to add a note and a photo of Sherlock ( the goofy sheepdog ) and his friend Matt. One of the nice things about pet sitting is walking the dogs and getting to meet some of the other dogs in the village. This is Sherlock, one of the friendliest and softest dogs I have ever met. We got to talk with his friend Matt who is also one of the friendliest humans I have ever met.
It is so nice to be able to walk the dogs in the fields of the English countryside. We walk in green pastures with cows (watching out for cow pies) and wild flowers everywhere. Here is David and the dogs on one of our 2 daily walks. And here are some cow friends wondering what we are doing in their pasture. After the morning dog walk and after we try to coax Max to eat (he is 17 and does not find eating too necessary), we try to go off to a local town for a look / see. Two days ago when it was still sunny we drove to Bradford on Avon, about five miles north, for a couple of hours of sightseeing.
Bradford (from “broad ford”) is a town in west Wiltshire, England, with a population of about 9,402 . The town has roots in the Roman era and has historical buildings that make it popular with tourists. Bradford was a town built upon the woolen weaving industry, and oddly enough also used to process rubber into tires — well, tyres– and other items. We walked over the 13th-century stone bridge with a small building on it. Turns out that this was the local jail — right over the river. We walked up to the Saxon church and took some photos to share. According to Wikipedia, “The Saxon church dedicated to St. Laurence may have been founded by St. Aldhelm around 705, and could have been a temporary burial site for King Edward the Martyr. It was re-discovered by Canon William Frampton in 1856, having been used for secular purposes (apparently becoming a house, a school and part of a factory). In his research, Canon Frampton, who had an interest in archaeology, found reference to the church in the writings of the 11th century historian William of Malmesbury.” It is amazing to sit in a plain small stone church (the size of a small chapel) and realize how many people have prayed, married and been buried from here since the 8th century. They have cleaned it up and returned it to its simple form. Here is a photo of the outside. You can see from the angle over the door that an adjacent building has been removed. The two buttresses are of more modern stone; they were probably necessary to support the wall when the building was removed. The inside has an arch leading to what was the altar.
After exploring this unique example of an ancient British church we crossed over the Avon to go back to town to get lunch. We shared a lunch of fish and chips and pea soup at a lovely restaurant on the river that used to be a weaving mill. With two sodas, lunch came to £22 – about $31. It is very expensive to eat out in England. ###Budget travel tip; try to eat at home or bring your lunch.
We rented a Smart Car to get from Bristol to our first British house and pet sitting assignment in lovely Somerset , England. Motto: “Keep left!” We used Google Maps on the smartphone to navigate, and for some reason it took us in a much more roundabout route than its PC-based counterpart had suggested. This turned a 22-mile distance into more like 50. ###travel tip: If you want to learn more about how to find a house- and pet-sitting assignment, see our blog post here. Our wonderful hostess welcomed us a day early and showed us around the house and took us for a walk with our foster dogs; Brogan and Bridie. They are two of the most lively border terriers that we have met. Bridie is younger and still pretty peppy. Brogan is the older man who keeps things under control except when there is a particularly good smell, then he decides to take a thorough sniff. lol
Then there is Max, the senior cat who allows us to pet and feed him whenever he is ready. Max is 17 and spends a lot of time sleeping. But here is a photo of him surveying his garden on a sunny day. He is still a handsome guy.
It is wonderful to be able to be in a small English village in the beginning of spring. Everything is so green and the flowers are just starting to brighten the landscape.
It is quite refreshing after two months of almost constant touring to be able to take care of someone’s home and pets. Dave and I are puttering around the house; filling bird seed containers, watering the plants and vacuuming. It is so much better for the animals to be able to stay at home even if the humans are not their mom. And it makes us so much happier to cuddle and play with the fur babies. Everyone wins.