Y'all know I always enjoy sharing a new discovery, and I've recently been absolutely immersed in the loveliest blog: HATTATT They just appeared one day, having joined us at LAWN TEA, and when I went to say Thank You---I was captivated.
The photos of their travels and their interests and gardens and sightseeing---Oh, My. And you KNOW how I am about WORDS------theirs are absolutely mesmerizing. They share their time between England and their other home in Budapest, and I've just been wrapped up in their touring and entertaining and all the rest And I marvel that somehow, they manage to answer EVERY ONE of their hundreds of comments, and look in here, quite often.
I've been meaning to mention them, and today, the words were just so absolutely breath-taking, I could not resist---reminiscent a bit of du Maurier, or perhaps Forster, and painted such a vivid (albeit bleakly heart-touching) picture that I hope you'll look in.
Above is blog address, and the post is entitled "A Nightingale Sang," and it's WELL worth going to see.