In the Pink
Cotehele’s orchard blossom spectacle sent me on a journey of nostalgia. I had missed the organised tour, but roaming from row to row on a balmy day and breathing in the delicate scent was magical....
Cotehele in the Winter
It is magical – I was so pleased to return to Cornwall’s Cotehele, especially while the grand Christmas Garland was still festooning the great hall. The house has just closed until March for refurbishment, so...
Cotehele in the Spring
It didn’t happen. Our intended move date was postponed just after my last blog post when Mr Word Loft and I received a phone call from the building company. They needed more time to complete,...