
- a fine display of Burgon's decking brushes. The metal 'bristles' do away with the need for pressure washers, which are not on sale here.

The artificial lake has dammed the river Poulter, I think it is.

Ah, the charm of a bygone age recalled in tranquillity. As this place was owned by the Dukes of Newcastle I have to presume their money was made from rents on landed property and coal mining. And we can enjoy it now thanks to the wonder of Lloyd George's people's budget, Death Duties and that quaint English accommodation of the gentry with the sans culotte - The National Trust.

Lost.
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