We were delighted to find John Leach's pottery featured in the Dartington Gallery and H bought some, along with a couple of other pieces by different potters. His taste is for the pieces with rough outer surface and glazed inner similar to this one.
We also have some striped pots and a rather nice small flask shaped piece. We must find an occasion to visit the Muchelney pottery and the St Ives pottery of Bernard Leach, recently restored as a vistor centre. A local potter makes a variety of shapes in a blue matt glaze which we've bought occasionally when a piece has appealed to us so the window sill in H's music room is now quite crowded. There was a lot of beautiful studio glass - sadly way out of our price range.
After a browse of the other shops and a coffee, we went to Dartington Hall itself. Unfortunately, we couldn't go into the great hall as the annual music school was in full swing - lots of tantalising sounds coming from various windows. We then went to the pub which is in the main courtyard - the White Hart Inn, where we had a great meal before setting off to the coast at Bolberry Down.
I wish I could get at my photos for this as it was fantastic - perhaps I'll be able to get at them when the phone is fixed. These are from the NT site
It was a lovely walk along the cliff top, though it was hotter than we thought and we were pleased that the car ad been parked in the shade! We then went to Kingsbridge where we had stayed with a friend in the early seventies and on to Salcombe. The last time we visited here, Daughter had been playing the flute in a visiting German orchestra - they were a flute short and the conducter remembered her from a summer course. She was still at school at the time and had to have special permission to be away for a week, but she had a great time. They stayed in a Youth Hostel in Salcombe and performed in Plymouth. As you can imagine, if you know Salcombe at all, it was heaving with people, and we gave up trying to park and headed back to Buckfast. Unfortunately, just as it looked that we might just make it for Vespers, H took a wrong turn and landed up in Ashburton. Trying to get back he took another and we did a short detour into Dartmoor, stopping at a pub for a drink and the loo. It was a lovely evening, but a bit frustrating. We decide not to hang on until Compline and went back to the hotel!
Thursday was our day to come home and the weather was looking less reliable. We went to Knighthayes a Gothic revival mansion just outside Tiverton with William Burgess interiors. Here H found two pianos to play! The house and garden are lovely, but I must specially mention the cake in the conservatory tearoom - wonderful Lemon Drizzle oozing lemon syrup and moist rich Chocolate Beetroot, yummy.
We had intended to go back to Tyntesfield but the house was closed, so, nearer to home, we eventually found Newark Park - not easy to find but well worth the effort.
Gifted to the NT as a near wreck, a philanthropic American took a full repairing lease on the building and restored it to the house it is today. we especially liked the fact that it wasn't full of no-go areas - a giude said 'sit down anywhere - unless a chair has a notice to say it's unsafe!' The view is spectacular across a wooded valley. It doesn't have a teashop or a gift shop, just a van selling drinks and a few cards etc in the shed that forms the reception, but it is very interesting both as a building and for its back story - the NT had come to the conclusion that they would have to take off the roof and make it a romantic ruin before its American saviour stepped in!
After Newark it was a fairly fast trip home. We really enjoyed the break and felt it did us good - and we'd got our money's worth from our NT subscription for the first time in years!
It really feels as if Autumn is in the air today. Flea Fair tommorrow at Three Counties and next week includes two furniture deliveries, a Grand-daughter day and three days of playing host to a visiting harpsichordist from Italy, Michele Benuzzi. If anyone is interested, he will be performing at St Swithun's in Worcester on Friday 29th at 7.30p.m to end the St Swithun season, and it will be well worth the £10 entry fee to hear him.
I'm now looking forward to September - always my favourite time of year, and then, all too soon, it will be October when we have a Wedding Anniversary, three days of having the house drains dug up and a trip to Norwich to look forward to. And most important, Grand-daughter will be two - where has that time gone?
Enjoy the bank holiday.










