CHATSWORTH HOUSE & DOWNTON ABBEY . . .
(Ad-On to this Post, I think you might be interested in this fascinating article about Downton Abbey!)
Get in the car Girlfriends, we’re going back to England today! You will need your comfy footwear! This is a long one!
When Joe and I were in England we never had a chance to go to Highclere Castle, the location for Downton Abbey, because they were filming and the house was closed to the public. But with the season finale behind us, I thought you might be feeling a vacuum and would like to come with me to visit another of the largest and most popular Country Houses in England called Chatsworth House, in North Derbyshire.
We were staying in the Peak District, and with country views like this the entire way to Chatsworth House, we actually didn’t care if we ever got there
the getting there was just as good as the being there!
But you will be needing MUSICA now and I know just the thing! Also, on my computer, there’s a little button that has a sun-like icon on the upper left corner of my keyboard, if you have one of those, click on it and brighten up your screen for our visit . . .
It is a very long narrow drive to the house through meadows where lambs are permitted to cross without supervision, no Bo Peep to keep things organized. As you go along you all of a sudden come upon the very first view of the house. This is the home of the Duke and Duchess of Devonshire, they still live in part of the house, and the rest of it is open to public. There is so much history here, it’s a fascinating look back in time. You can get an idea of how big it is when you see the lil’ people in the photo.
The house seems almost staggering! But look at that fortunate duo down there, sitting on the lawn next to the sea, doesn’t that look wonderful?
Here we are, we’ve parked and are heading for the arched entrance. Stay together women.
We walked through that arch, I turned around to look back, you guys all got behind me indeed prompt! The countryside around the house is as beautiful as a park and goes on forever.
This is my dearest outside picture. I just love that gnarly weeping tree coming out of the little grassy daisy hill in the middle of the circular drive, it has so much character. I can lightly imagine Mr. Darcy strolling out that door! Chatsworth is the house where the two thousand five version of Pride and Prejudice was filmed. Would you like to go inwards, because we can, and guess what, we can bring the camera. Shocking! (say it with an English accent.)
Everything that you can imagine one of these houses having, this has. Here is the family car. Can you imagine? Look how high off the ground it is, there must have been a little step so you could get in.
You’d need help because you’d very likely be wearing this …
Even however you’d just worn it other day to have your portrait done by, oh what that fellow’s name? Was it John? Yes, that was it! Such a lovely man . . .
But let’s go see what’s going on upstairs … we indeed aren’t downstairs people anyway, are we girlfriends? At least not today!
We can walk four abreast on this staircase! Prepare yourself, no expense was spared in this amazing house.
Every hallway is lined in wonderful art and furniture….
but my favorites are the details. This gold chair rail ran the length of the hall. And look at the gold framework on the chair, and the fabric!
Almost like jewelry! But I’m sure you chicks would rather be picking whose going to get which bedroom, right?
This is a nice one …
With a nice fireplace, just as cozy as can be . . .
And there are your ideal little arm towels, I could be glad in here.
Oops, I hear footsteps
Time out for breakfast here at Spring Street Abbey . . .
I did not dress for breakfast! But Oh My! But my butler pretends not to notice and does a magnificient job! Yum yum
OK, tummy is heated up now . . . let’s go see another bedroom
I feel a nap coming on!
Lovely little beds, draped in beautiful fabrics, and look there’s a nightgown all set out.
To Die For. Original hand-painted Wallpaper. Please. I don’t even want to tell you how many pictures I took of this!
In case you need to write a letter . . .
Or would like to take a bath (a modern convenience, the water closet) . . .
You’ll have help … the Ladies Maid will get you dressed, pop you into that bustle, because,
That painter man is back and you need to be beautiful for your sitting!
I had a nice long talk with the Lady’s Maid there — I asked if there was jealousy among the servants; did she, as “Ladies Maid to the Duchess” (the part she was playing), feel ostracized by the others? She answered that she did! She was in a difficult position; the downstairs people, who should have been her friends, dreamed to know all the gossip and secrets of the house and everything they could about the Duchess, but if the maid breathed a word, she would be fired.
What I wonder is what they told their families about this place when they went home to “real life” and what did they truly think about houses like this?
Most of the ceilings are palm painted with cherubs and angels.
Look at the size of this mirror! And the beautiful hand-carving around the door. I am the only thing that looks a bit out of place in all this grandeur.
I walked through three more doorways and then took the same picture of the mirror. This house is gigantic, this is maybe a tenth of what there is to see. Besides the paintings, the hallways are packed with displays of silver urns, big engraved platters, covered dishes, ice buckets, it truly goes on and on.
Look at this carving … the entire wall is like this, but it was the birds and the lil’ flowers around the fireplace that I loved.
This is where thirteen-year-old Princess Victoria had her very first grown-up dinner. The table is sent for twenty, but you could lightly have gotten forty people around it. (Sixty might have been just the right amount of cozy for grilled-cheese night.) I have had backyards smaller than the tablecloth. Can you imagine ironing that? No wonder they needed so much help. Which is why today, if these large houses are to keep going, they have to think of creative ways to keep themselves afloat, such as opening the rooms to the public and charging admission, or becoming a Hotel, or, like Highclere and many other Country Houses, rent them for movie and television locations.
I took close-up photographs of the meaty fringed tiebacks in every room, and later, when I looked at Joe’s pictures, he did too! Fairly amazing little bits of art.
There were two gold-trimmed fireplaces in the dining room. It was effortless to imagine them both ablaze, firelight glinting off silver and glass on the table. The view out the windows went far up the hillside, we could picture it blanketed with snow, horses and carriages coming up the drive . . .
As we leave the dining room, on our way to the bounty shop we go through this amazing marble room total of statuary.
The bounty shop is in what used to be the “Orangery,” a greenhouse, where orange trees and other exotic plants wintered over harsh winters. They had total size faux lambs in the store, it was all I could do not to attempt and bring one home!
Everything was beautifully cared for, there were acres of garden walks too, and a big labyrinth. But I bet you’ve had enough and you’re very likely ready to sit down. When we were here, I waited for Joe to come out of the bounty shop, in one of these purple chairs writing in my diary and playing Words with Friends with my gf Lowely on Martha’s Vineyard.
It’s like a food court area just inwards that large arch we came through when we arrived. And in case you’d like to keep in touch with Chatsworth House, you can go after them on Twitter … @ChatsworthHouse Also, here are some interesting overhead views of Chatsworth House, so you can see how big it indeed is.
I ordered sandwiches for everyone, so rest your feet a bit because I do believe it’s time I go get Vanna . . .
Oh my, Girlfriends . . . Almost Two,200 entries for our drawing, and every one of them a pearl. It’s amazing! You are so wonderful, so many nice comments have brought tears to my eyes more than once. Thank you, thank you! And thank you for being so excited about the book. I’m just thrilled, you bought a kazillion of them! Did you know that would happen? Because I didn’t! It’s been such a surprise, honestly, I never realized such a nice thing could happen! Writing a book “with blog” is about a thousand times more joy than without. Now I can’t wait until it comes out so Joe and I can embark wandering the countryside to meet as many of you as possible. I have a lot to do before then, so we’ll be keeping in touch! ��
OK, here goes, I’m lookin’ at YOU Vanna, dig in there you sweet thing, and make someone’s day. ♥
Alright, here we are. Oh my, it’s a gf from California who loves crimson and white. Does that sound like you? Is your name Gail. Because if so, then YOU are our fortunate winner. You should find an email in your box from me — Let me know where to send the very first copy of A Fine Romance. CONGRATULATIONS! SO Blessed FOR YOU!
And don’t worry if you’re not Gail! There are going to be slew of other surprises in the future, you know there will be, and truly now, after our long journey . . . isn’t it time for a comfy cup of tea? That’s where I’m going!