tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post9027570182462242187..comments2024-02-19T10:16:13.581+00:00Comments on Past Imperfect: Pathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01529798893653033970noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-70531158777909454132007-09-17T08:36:00.000+01:002007-09-17T08:36:00.000+01:00Zinnia: great to have you back.Zinnia: great to have you back.Pathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01529798893653033970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-86341361130632938762007-09-17T08:05:00.000+01:002007-09-17T08:05:00.000+01:00Just back after a two-week blogbreak - and lovely ...Just back after a two-week blogbreak - and lovely to catch up with you. Wonderful house, I look forward to hearing about your life there.Zinnia Cyclamenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04841314997513292477noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-87956786546283479652007-09-16T15:18:00.000+01:002007-09-16T15:18:00.000+01:00Judy: what me leave you hanging? Never:)Penelope...Judy: what me leave you hanging? Never:)<BR/><BR/>Penelope: I was trying - without success - to remember the difference. So son # 2is a Kentish man Son # 1 always regretted he wasn't. And you are right about the move but don't tell anybody:) I wonder where you were born?Pathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01529798893653033970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-68026164736601181822007-09-16T14:18:00.000+01:002007-09-16T14:18:00.000+01:00Ah Pat - our footsteps seem to cross and re-cross....Ah Pat - our footsteps seem to cross and re-cross. To this Kentish maid (meaning born in West Kent as opposed to East Kent= maid of Kent) the difference between Ton and Tun was feature of my childhood. I think we know where you moved to, don't we? Good.granny phttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10208296185844897146noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-76785574443855165032007-09-16T13:59:00.000+01:002007-09-16T13:59:00.000+01:00On the other hand - you leave us hanging like this...On the other hand - you leave us hanging like this???!!!<BR/><BR/>Michele said to stop that!kenjuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07342414519714356343noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-42134498661521967222007-09-16T10:53:00.000+01:002007-09-16T10:53:00.000+01:00Sleep tight Naomi!Sleep tight Naomi!Pathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01529798893653033970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-3562542594894335642007-09-16T09:30:00.000+01:002007-09-16T09:30:00.000+01:00Michele sent me to you once again, this early A.M....Michele sent me to you once again, this early A.M. here in L.A. It is about 1:30am here....I'm off to bed soon, dear Pat, and you are just beginning your day, which I hope will be lovely!OldLady Of The Hillshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02458879772193114892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-28904735734064685832007-09-15T21:20:00.000+01:002007-09-15T21:20:00.000+01:00f:lux: I hope there is a family living there now....f:lux: I hope there is a family living there now.Pathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01529798893653033970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-45005417279990222742007-09-15T19:30:00.000+01:002007-09-15T19:30:00.000+01:00Wow. Just... wow!Wow. Just... wow!f:luxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13783572597289061149noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-76403215729472971682007-09-15T18:38:00.000+01:002007-09-15T18:38:00.000+01:00Randall: sadly no - I was just plain Mrs M. And ...Randall: sadly no - I was just plain Mrs M. And when my life changed I became Mrs M again.Pathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01529798893653033970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-38686418614709292782007-09-15T18:09:00.000+01:002007-09-15T18:09:00.000+01:00Here we would call such a house, "a mansion." Did ...Here we would call such a house, "a mansion." Did it come with a title of some sort?<BR/><BR/>Cheers.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-68436519843053008562007-09-15T16:30:00.000+01:002007-09-15T16:30:00.000+01:00Naomi: I'll do my best.Naomi: I'll do my best.Pathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01529798893653033970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-23541084735188248972007-09-15T14:19:00.000+01:002007-09-15T14:19:00.000+01:00Michele sent me back again, dear Pat....I do dearl...Michele sent me back again, dear Pat....I do dearly hope the odd snapshot is posted....!OldLady Of The Hillshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02458879772193114892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-61749563025400200662007-09-15T14:13:00.000+01:002007-09-15T14:13:00.000+01:00Sablonneuse: I sure did! It was more the custom ...Sablonneuse: I sure did! It was more the custom then and I started with my first child. Over a period of many years I have had two first rate ones, one dud and one who did her best. Since MTL and I have been together we have avoided having anyone in the house other than family and friends as we still value our privacy even more with the passing of years.Pathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01529798893653033970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-34211726911945733842007-09-15T12:57:00.000+01:002007-09-15T12:57:00.000+01:00What a lovely house. But did you have help with th...What a lovely house. But did you have help with the housework?<BR/>It must have been wonderful for the children to play hide-and-seek in. <BR/>You must have had mixed feeling about seeing it again. We saw our old house in England a few months ago. The new owner has spent a fortune on it and it looks very posh but I wouldn't want to move back - even if we could afford it.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-86204608458474682602007-09-15T12:01:00.000+01:002007-09-15T12:01:00.000+01:004d: the one we live in now is younger - twenties ...4d: the one we live in now is younger - twenties - and has an attic rather than a cellar. The big difference is lower ceilings which makes decorating easier. Not that we EVER do any. Gripe gripe! <BR/><BR/>Naomi: I wasn't really in to much photography then- sadly - but I expect the odd snap may materialise. It was a great family house - as this is too. I never wanted to leave the other one and I never want to leave this.Pathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01529798893653033970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-31829273744059139022007-09-15T11:32:00.000+01:002007-09-15T11:32:00.000+01:00Oh Pat, what a BEAUTIFUL house and your descriptio...Oh Pat, what a BEAUTIFUL house and your descriptions of everything made it come so alive! I longed to see pictures of everything you mentioned...(Maybe they wil be forthcoming after you've moved in...) From that one picture, it looks like a beautifully built home, too...and perfect for your family!OldLady Of The Hillshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02458879772193114892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-71947957309114187342007-09-15T11:22:00.000+01:002007-09-15T11:22:00.000+01:00Love old styles hate modern. This looks magic to m...Love old styles hate modern. This looks magic to me.FOUR DINNERShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15675014976854343039noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-26059767709494109992007-09-14T18:55:00.000+01:002007-09-14T18:55:00.000+01:00Sim: Girlpants has excellent taste - I'm sure you'...Sim: Girlpants has excellent taste - I'm sure you'll agree. I last saw the house a couple of years ago and its been 'done up' - they've ruined the stable and made it into a sort of granny flat and lost all the lovely old cobbles - spent thousands no doubt and lost a lot of it's charm. I'm sure we couldn't afford it now.Pathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01529798893653033970noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20735769.post-90661681575521243912007-09-14T17:57:00.000+01:002007-09-14T17:57:00.000+01:00Oh my Pat! That home looks glorious - in fact Girl...Oh my Pat! That home looks glorious - in fact Girlpants is green with envy. Apparently it's his ideal of the next house...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com