While the Duchess is truly thrilled to have a Batcave cubicular of her own with ample space for stashing tea, tomes, and tunes,the brutalism of the 1950s-built workplace is not nearly so swank as sundry locales in the old country.
This one at the Ursuline Institute in Belgium is only open one day a year, and is one of the places I want to see before I die. I don't do the bucket list thing, because this is highly unlikely, but thankfully others have shared the sights.
We have nothing quite so epic here in Clevelandia, but the Rockefeller Greenhouse, being free and open all year, is a convenient substitute with the sweet mingling of jasmine and citrus, the profusion of orchids, palms, and cacti.I love winter, but the greenness, the way the air feels so fresh, and the respite from the grey and rust works wonders.
Prunella Vulgaris's compendium, or: A companion for the ingenious of either sex. The newest experiments in japanning, to imitate the Indian way, plain and in speckles, rockwork, figures, &c. The art of persuming and beautifying. Divers receipts in physick and surgery, with many other useful things. To make enamel of divers colours for gold, silver, or other metals. To which are added, many curiosities, and rare secrets, known to few, but very profitable and pleasant.
Think I'm gonna start one of those lists & toss this real high up there.
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