Fascination with Windows

Fascination with Windows - Revisited

It all started quite a while ago, actually when I was a child ....

"Suzy-cotton-socks" my mother would call ... time for me to climb onto the chairs. Sunday was hair-do day, mum would sit me a-top of two chairs (a baby's chair fixed to the top of a dining chair) to put my rags in before bedtime.

My bedroom window looked out over the fields to the hall in the distance, that's where I would spend wondrous moments on the ledge gazing across, it called to me! I assured mother "if I stand on two chairs I'm able to reach Hardwick Hall!

So my enchantment with the hall and windows started!
'Hardwick Hall - More Glass than Wall'

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