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Princess Camilla

Another Princess celebrates her special day. 19.5.2018

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Animal Magic

The rest of the world was glued to their screens, while another Princess was celebrating her special day in the beautiful grounds of Great Chalfield Manor, Wiltshire.

Surrounded by a gathering of happy children, a little Armadillo was snuffling around in the sunshine. He was preceded by a selection of other creatures. Some more unusual than others. Three brave – or mad, to my way of thinking – little girls had a large snake, draped across their arms, they were giggling with delight as the slithery creature wound its way across their bodies.

No. Great Chalfield Manor, is not a Zoo or an animal sanctuary, but the setting for Princess Camilla’s Fifth Birthday party.

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Food for thought
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Perfect Table Manners
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The perfect hostess

After a fantastic time on the lawn with the animals, the children let off steam, playing on  the grass. It was then time to head to the Coach House for the birthday girls sumptuous lunch.  What self-respecting little Princess would not want a Unicorn themed party.  Camilla’s wish came true. There were Unicorns everywhere.

 

The menu consisted of totally homemade food by Truffleicious from The Stables Kitchen, Great Chalfield, Wiltshire.

Pride of place was a gluten-free Chocolate Unicorn Cake. complete with Chocolate Unicorn biscuits. Of course there were also unicorn Cup cakes & lots of unicorn decorations.  Mini homemade bread rolls were filled with ham & cheese, with sides of carrot & cucumber sticks. While a cheese & Tomato Pizza Bread also went down well. As a touch of elegance, mini fresh Strawberry tartlets were a well received.

After lunch the children said hello to another animal.  I think a good day was had by all.

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Good bye Gypsy

All that’s left for me to say is Happy Birthday Millie

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Wandering in Wiltshire

Off goes the alarm. Yuk, I pull the covers over my head & bury myself in the downy softness of my duvet.

A soft thud is accompanied by a short series of delicate twitches, followed by a frenzied scrabbling. My toes feel a waft of cold air & a wet sloppy tongue licks them. Yep. you’ve guessed it. My faithful friend desperately wants to partake of her early morning ablutions & I need to get up.

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My faithful hound

Kettle on – need tea before I go-, while I attend to my own rituals. Gypsy, my faithful hounds name, patiently waits outside the bathroom door. When I emerge she follows me to the kitchen in the hopes of a morsel of food. She is unlucky. Always hopeful, she is well aware that breakfast is served on our return & it has a proviso. She needs to be obedient & not turn a deaf ear to my recalls.

Down the stairs, woolly hat, coat and boots on – me that is not the dog- I paws for thought I have put her harness on, but what about her lead? is there anyone about? are the dogs from the Manor out? Hmm, better be on the safe side, I click on here lead & we are off.

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“A little sun bathing” me thinks!

I am lucky enough to live in the beautiful grounds of Great Chalfield Manor, however like all good things in life, it has its draw backs where Gypsy is concerned. While I love her to bits, she does have her moments. Gypsy is a 21 month old, bouncy black Labrador full of spirit & mischief, with a penchant for deafness when the mood takes her. She can hear the rattle of a biscuit packet at a 100 paces, but the cry “Gypsy come”, -unless food related-, has her bounding about like a kangaroo & very vociferous she is too.

Now. my landlord, a cheerful chap & his good lady wife are very tolerant pair, where Gypsy is concerned. Should my hound spot their dogs, Orla & Ming, she’s off. Ming, being the distinguished old lady she is, responds with a sharp snap, of which Gypsy totally ignores & Orla being a young lady, tends to be a bit more physical. “this is my patch” Orla barks, Gypsy’s response being “I want to play, chase me pleaseeee”. So. off I go trying to capture my errant mutt who is completely oblivious to my calls. Around the gardens we go, through the lake, into the Manor – yes, expletives are used by me – finally to be caught by my landlord who lured her into the boot room with a dog treat, allowing me to firmly attach her to the lead. It gives people watching a giggle, but leaves me feeling worn out & determined to do more training. Dog training that is, not marathon training for me.

In the short video clip above, you can follow us over the fields at Great Chalfield & have a preview of the delights we came home to recipes for which can be found at the Recipes page of this site.

We will be back with more rambles in a couple of weeks.

In the meantime:

Gypsy COME.