A few weekends ago we drove over to Knole. Deer are, like, my favourite animal and apparently they had loads of them. We discovered in the process that Knole was also a home / romantic getaway for everyone’s favourite literary lesbians: Virginia Woolf and Vita Sackville-West.
It was a short visit. We got caught right underneath a thunder storm and all the deer shat themselves and stampeded so we went home. Cool place though.