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      <title>Pooh Corner at the New York Public Library</title>
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         The bear that inspired A.A. Milne
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         A library is a wonderful place simply because it houses a vast collection of books, but the New York Public Library has many other special items to boast about in the display cabinets of the Polonsky Exhibition.
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          With exhibits ranging from the Gutenberg Bible to miniature books and a section of a musical manuscript by Mozart, there is much to linger over and enthuse about. One of my favourite exhibits is the family of stuffed toys that inspired the cuddly creatures of Hundred Acre Wood. The lovely bear from the Harrods department store was a gift for Christopher Robin Milne on the occasion of his first birthday. Christopher Robin named his bear Edward, but changed the name to Winnie after several visits to see a Canadian black bear named Winnie at London Zoo. A friend had a pet swan named Pooh which inspired the bear's change of name to Winnie-the-Pooh. 
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          The bear gained worldwide fame from the tales and poems A.A. Milne wrote about him and his adorable stuffed toy companions: Piglet, Tigger, Eeyore, Kanga and Roo. Little Roo lost his way in an apple orchard in the 1930s, never to be seen again, but the other toys travelled to the United States in 1947, and have remained there ever since. Milne’s American publisher donated them to the Library in 1987. 
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          It's always fascinating to discover the inspirations behind authors' tales, and it's especially thrilling to be able to stand so close and admire them in all their glory!
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      <title>Remembering Amelia Earhart</title>
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         The most famous female aviator 
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         Amelia Earhart was an American aviation pioneer. As a child, she was considered a tomboy because of her spirit of adventure and pursuits that included climbing trees and hunting rats with a rifle. She also played basketball and took an auto repair course. With the help of her uncle, Amelia built a ramp (inspired by a roller coaster she had seen in St Louis) and secured it to the top of the toolshed. This was the "runway" for her first “flight” in a box that served as a sled. With several  bruises and a torn dress, Amelia climbed out of the box and announced, 'It’s just like flying!'
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          After a 10-minute experience flight at an aerial meet in Long beach, California, Amelia was hooked. She worked a variety of jobs to pay for flying lessons and earned her pilot’s licence in 1923. After that, this remarkable woman set several aviation records. She was the first woman to fly at an altitude above 14,000 feet, and in 1928, she left Newfoundland to become the first woman to fly across the Atlantic Ocean. She was a passenger for this flight and Wilmer Stultz was the pilot. Amelia was the first woman to fly solo across the Atlantic, and she was the first woman to fly nonstop across the United States. In 1930, she set a record for flying speed, reaching 184mph and breaking the previous record of 156mph.
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          In June 1937, Amelia Earhart took off from Oakland California with her navigator, Fred Noonan. Their intention was to fly around the world heading in an eastbound direction to make Amelia the first pilot to circumnavigate the globe. They reached Lae, New Guinea, on June 29th, having flown 22,000 miles. They had 7,000 miles remaining to complete the mission. Amelia and Fred left Lae on July 2nd, heading for the next refuelling stop at Howland Island. They were never seen again. No one knows what disaster befell them. Did they crash into the Pacific Ocean and perish? Did they survive a crash and make it to land, only to perish as castaways? 
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          The disappearance of Amelia Earhart and her navigator remains one of the great unsolved mysteries of all time, but she remains the best-known female aviator in the world.
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      <title>The Man Who Wrote Backwards</title>
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          Leonardo da Vinci was a genius from the renaissance period. He was born in Italy on the 15th April, 1452. An artist and inventor, Leonardo had a great fascination for nature and animals. He is famous for painting the Mona Lisa and The Last Supper, and for inventing a flying machine. He had a thirst for knowledge, but did you know that this gifted man did not go to school? Leonardo learned to read and write, and was educated to an elementary level of mathematics, but it was by observing his Tuscan countryside that Leonardo learned about the natural world.
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          On the 8th of July, 2021, a drawing by Leonardo da Vinci sold at auction for £8.8 million ($12.1m). The image of a bear’s head is tiny at 7cm x 7cm, and dates back to the early 1480s! The drawing was created using silverpoint, a tricky technique that involves pressing a silver stick to paper with a delicate touch. This was not the first time this little gem sold at auction. Sir Thomas Lawrence sold the same drawing at Christie’s in 1860 for the princely sum of £2.50!
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          This talented man was a painter, sculptor, architect and engineer. He created many technical sketches, including designs for pumps, mechanical apparatus and military weapons, and he produced many detailed anatomical drawings after careful study of the human form - and dissecting human corpses.
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          Here’s another fascinating fact - Leonardo da Vinci wrote backwards. This wasn’t to encrypt his notes, but to avoid smudging his writing and ruining his journals because he was left-handed.
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          King Francis I King Francis I was a great admirer of Leonardo da Vinci’s talent. He named him “Premier Painter and Engineer and Architect of the King” and offered him the use of the Château of Clos Lucé, in Amboise, Loire Valley. Leonardo spent the final 3 years of his life at this beautiful château, working on projects for the king, and surrounded by eager students.
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      <title>&#x1f389; It's Publication Day for Mistress of Carrick &#x1f389;</title>
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          Mawde Sherman returns to the village of St Mawes to find it is not the thriving community she left behind as a child. The fishing fleet has dwindled and poverty is rife.
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          When the local priory closes, the villagers despair. They lose a source of charity and many lose paid work. Mawde wants to help the villagers, and her husband has a plan. But Mawde discovers a dark side to Nicholas and a selfish desire for wealth.
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          Plagued by nightmares about her past, Mawde must make amends. She believes God will forgive her if she helps St Mawes to thrive again. When a foe from Mawde’s childhood moves into the village, her emotions are conflicted. He is a cruel reminder of her past. He is also a man who can help her.
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          Small acts of charity are not enough to secure the village’s future. The long-term solutions involve great risks, but is Mawde prepared to take them?
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         In 1990, a gang of criminals pulled off the biggest art heist in history. Two men dressed as police officers walked into a museum in Boston at 1.24 a.m. and overpowered two night security guards. They duct-taped the guards to a pipe and a workbench in the museum's basement and announced, “Gentlemen, this is a robbery.” In the space of just one hour, they removed 13 valuable artworks that would be worth $500 million in today’s money.
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          Despite the offer of a huge reward, the stolen paintings were never recovered. They included works by Rembrandt (see the photo of his missing painting "The Storm on the Sea of Galilee"), Vermeer, Degas and Manet, but for some reason, the robbers made no attempt to steal the most valuable work in the museum: a painting by Titian hanging in a gallery on the third floor of the building.
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          The museum still has the empty frames hanging on the walls as an eery reminder of the unsolved crime.
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          Thirty-four years later, the FBI investigation is ongoing. If you have any information leading to the recovery and return of the stolen paintings, there’s a $10 million reward on offer...
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         Shrove Tuesday will soon be here and many of us will enjoy a traditional pancake or two! Pancakes were popular in the Tudor era too, but they were a little different from the ones we enjoy now.
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          Modern pancakes are made from a basic mixture of flour, eggs and milk whisked together, perhaps with a little oil and a pinch of salt. Whisking makes a smooth batter, which is then fried to create one pancake at a time. I prefer my pancakes served with a light sprinkling of sugar and a generous squeeze of lemon. You might like yours with fruit and ice cream or even a savoury filling.
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          Tudor pancakes were made with thick cream instead of milk, 2 or 3 spoonfuls of ale, cinnamon and ginger. They were baked in a pan over a low heat, turned and baked again until the mixture was as dry as it could be without burning.
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          Adding ale and using cream resulted from Shrovetide marking the end of the Seasonal celebrations that started with Christmas. Lent followed, therefore Shrove Tuesday was an important day for using up dairy products before fasting.
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         These days, there is little seasonality for our food. Modern growing techniques and the ease of international transportation mean that we can purchase most ingredients every month of the year, such as asparagus in winter or almonds in spring. They usually don’t taste as good as something grown locally and freshly picked, but they are available. 
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          For the Tudors, the seasons dictated what was on their trenchers and plates. Tudor housewives spent much of the summer drying, salting, pickling and preserving foods, and filling their store cupboards in anticipation of the winter months when fresh produce would be in short supply. By spring, their palates would be tired of dried and salted foods and they would be eager to eat fresh food again.
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          Poor autumn harvests would have left the Tudors desperate during the winter. Poor wheat yields left grain stored empty, pushing up the availability and price of flour and bread. Torrential downpours in August and September would have turned fruit to mushy rot on trees, leaving little to dry or preserve.
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          The arrival of spring put colour on trenchers with delightful recipes such as tarts made with marigolds, primroses or cowslips. Or how about salmon with violets, and whiting with green herb sauce, followed by a delicious cheese tart? 
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         Unlike sausages, peas carried no social stigma in the Tudor era and graced the tables of rich and poor alike. Peas grew in fields and dried on the plants, and were used in thick stews such as pease pottage. Garden peas featured later in the Tudor period and had white flowers and large seeds, whereas the field peas had brightly coloured flowers and smaller pods.
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          Sausages graced the tables of medieval merchants or members of the better off lower classes, but English gentry declined to eat them until the early modern period (from about 1500 onwards). Sausages often featured in carnival-like celebrations but became symbols of sexual license, representing male sexuality and masculinity in general. Illustrations from the late 1500s show fat men brandishing sausages while a thin woman defends herself with a fish. The images capture the religious conflicts of the time between meat-eating Protestants and fasting Catholics at Lent.
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          The first known use of the word “sausage” dates back to the middle of the 15th century to describe minced or ground meat mixed with spices and seasoning, formed into a patty or enclosed within a cylindrical skin. Grains or breadcrumbs might also be added as fillers. 
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          Sausages are popular all over the world, but did you know that an Akkadian cuneiform tablet from Mesopotamia records a version of a sausage from around 4,000 years ago? 
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          in surviving Pilgrim documents (e.g. William Bradford’s writings and Edward Winslow’s journal known as Mourt’s Relation), images from paintings made in the seventeenth century, and written descriptions of other ships built at around the same time. Baker’s research formed the design plans for the magnificent
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         “Thou shalt not wear silk!”
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          Did you know that during the Tudor era, there were strict laws about what you could and could not wear? Your rank and social status dictated the standard of dress and quality of fabrics you might choose for your clothes. In 1509, a law was passed which stated that you may not wear silk if you’re below the rank of a knight’s son. This is something I have had to keep in mind whilst writing the sequel to
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          Breaching that so-called “Act against the wearing of Costly Apparel” attached a hefty punishment. Wearing silk unlawfully attracted 3 months’ imprisonment and a fine of £10 per day for each day of infringement. That might not sound a lot nowadays, but a Tudor tradesman took a whole year to earn that sum!
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          Few lower ranking Tudors would have been able to afford the luxury of silk clothing, but for those who risked it, there is little evidence to suggest the rule was enforced. 
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          As a schoolgirl, I was chastised for wearing a skirt with too many pleats. I believe I had 3 when only one was permitted, or something like that. So, I can't help thinking that if I had been a Tudor who had saved enough pennies, I might have been tempted to sneak something luxurious into my wardrobe and push my luck with that rule...
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         Hubby and I visited Greenwich recently, and it gave me so much joy to stand on the site that was once Greenwich Palace. A large section of Mawde of Roseland takes place at this location. I won’t say why in case you haven’t read it yet – no spoilers here!
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          Greenwich Palace was known as The Palace of Placentia, or pleasant place, because it was located away from the crowds and smells of London. It was easily accessible by boat, and was the site of many a party, banquet, and jousting tournament. King Henry VIII was born in Greenwich and later made it his primary palace. His daughters, Queen Mary I and Queen Elizabeth I, were also born here.
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          And remember the story about Sir Walter Raleigh throwing his cloak over a puddle to stop Queen Elizabeth I getting her feet wet? That happened at Greenwich Palace too.
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          After the English Civil War, Oliver Cromwell tried and failed to sell the palace, so turned it into a biscuit factory instead. By the time of the Restoration, the buildings were in a poor state of repair and King Charles II gave the order to demolish the old palace. Fortunately, its image was captured in paintings (like the one above), so you can imagine how regal it would have looked with its red brick facade reflecting on the river.
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          I loved writing Mawde of Roseland, and the old paintings were especially helpful when I was imagining what it was like for Mawde when she first set eyes on Greenwich Palace. 
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         We are enjoying warm weather here in Britain, and one might be forgiven for seeking refreshment from a chilled glass or two of ale. But did you know that the average Tudor peasant consumed 8 pints of ale per day? Don’t let that fool you into thinking they were a bunch of rowdy drunks, though, because Tudor ale was weaker than most ale consumed in these modern times.
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          Elderly Tudors, pregnant women and even young children all quenched their thirsts with ale, but they drank a watered-down version known as “small ale”. Small ale had a lower alcohol content than the regular ale, and despite its bitter taste, it was a suitable drink for the more vulnerable Tudors and those preparing to start their working day.
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          But, of course, this house is one grand delusion. Juliet didn’t live here, and she never stood on the balcony saying “O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo?” Juliet was a fictional character, and Shakespeare found inspiration for his play from a tale written in the early 16th century by Italian writer, soldier, monk and Bishop, Matteo Bandello. It’s unlikely Shakespeare ever walked the streets of Verona, but I am thrilled to have visited this “shrine” to his greatest known tragedy. For several moments, I stood on that balcony and imagined myself in Juliet’s shoes. 
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         For some reason, many people think the Tudors were short in stature. This might be the consequence of seeing small doorways in historic buildings, or portraits of Tudors who were actually lacking a little height. But studies of skeletal remains suggest the average height of a Tudor was comparable to the average height of today. For example, the skeletons of 100 sailors found on the sunken Mary Rose showed an average height of 5’ 7” (170 cm) – that’s taller than the average British man at the start of the 20th century. 
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          The Tudor royals were especially blessed in the height department. King Henry VII was 5’ 9” and King Henry VIII was 6’ 2” (188 cm). Henry VIII’s grandfather, King Edward IV, was 6’ 4”! It wasn’t only the men who were lofty. Catherine of Aragon was 5’ 8” and Catherine Parr was 5’ 10”. 
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          Of course, there were shorter Tudors too, but those small doorways were built to minimise heat loss from rooms rather than give an indication of the average height of the era. There would have been a significant amount of stooping going on.
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         Recently, Hubby  and I enjoyed a fun night out with friends. After dinner at a nearby pub, we enjoyed a few laughs over a game of BINGO! My grandmother loved playing Bingo, and I have many happy memories of taking her to one or two of the large Bingo centres that grace our towns and cities. Friday night’s Bingo was a little more rustic. It was at the local social club.
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          You might think Bingo is a relatively modern game, but they actually played the first game of Bingo during the Tudor era. The 1530s saw the birth of the Italian game “Lo Giuco Lotto Italia”. A caller drew numbers from a sack and players tried to match them to numbers on their playing cards.
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          It wasn’t until the late 1700s that the game spread to France, and in the 1800s, it reached the United Kingdom. In the early 1900s, the game of Lotto became popular in North America, but using the name Beano until someone accidentally called out “Bingo” and the new name stuck. 
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          The game that first entertained Italians almost 500 years ago has evolved into one of the most popular games in the world. It has moved into the digital arena as well as continuing in traditional Bingo halls, and it is estimated that
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         The Wars of the Roses – almost sounds romantic, doesn’t it? 
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          In fact, the Wars of the Roses were a series of bloody battles between two rival houses of the royal Plantagenet line. The first battle was in 1455 when Richard of York took 3,000 troops to St Albans to challenge the Lancastrian King, Henry VI, for the English Crown. Thirty years of battles and skirmishes ensued, with nobles repeatedly changing sides. 
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          The wars ended in 1487 with Henry Tudor’s victory at the Battle of Stoke. He ruled as King Henry VII for 20 years and thus began the Tudor dynasty. His marriage to Elizabeth of York in 1486 had already united the Houses of York and Lancaster with the creation of the famous heraldic Tudor rose, with the inner white petals representing the House of York and the outer red petals representing the House of Lancaster.
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          But did you know the name “Wars of the Roses” came much later, after William Shakespeare published his trilogy of plays about King Henry VI in 1623? A particular scene inspired the name – bickering lords had to choose a rose from a garden, white to show allegiance to Richard, Duke of York, or red for his Lancastrian rival, the Duke of Somerset. (It is unlikely that such an event occurred in real life!)
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          Sir Walter Scott popularised this War of the Roses in his 19th Century work, Anne of Geierstein, and the name stuck. Until then, the 32 years of warring, scheming, back-stabbing and infighting were called the Civil War.
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          Constance believes the timing of the birth is a bad omen and her grandchild will bring misfortune and shame to the family. Sparing no affection for the sweet little girl, Constance blames her for every mishap the family endures.
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          Mawde has no choice but to leave Cornwall and enter a life of kitchen service. The work is gruelling, but Mawde has a goal – to return to her mother in Roseland. First, she must find a way to save enough money, and that requires more than her servant’s wage. 
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          A page-turning tale set during the reign of King Henry VIII.
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          Eleanor of Castile was the wife of King Edward I. They enjoyed a happy marriage and had 16 children! When Eleanor died, King Edward was heartbroken and employed the best stonemasons in England to build 12 memorial crosses at different locations along a route from Nottinghamshire to Westminster, marking the overnight stops of her funeral cortège. The last stop before Westminster was the village of Charing. Some sources say this name derives from the French chère reine meaning “dear queen” while others believe it’s from the Old English word cerring meaning “bend” and relates to the nearby bend in the River Thames.
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         Last week, hubby and I enjoyed a fascinating trip to Bodmin Jail. I’m fascinated by prisons, so when I saw the sign for Bodmin Jail on the way home from a day trip to North Cornwall, it was an opportunity too good to resist. Hubby was less keen when I suggested the slight detour, but after a delicious Cornish Cream Tea at The Jolly Hangman Tavern, he was as keen as me to see what the jail offered.
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          Bodmin Jail was built in 1779 during the reign of King George III, during a period of extensive prison reforms. It was the first English prison to house inmates in individual cells. It segregated men and women, provided light airy living and working conditions, and gave inmates access to hot water. During Queen Victoria’s reign, the prison was demolished and a new one built on the same site. In the late 19th century, it became a naval prison but closed in 1927. However, during World War II, the jail provided sanctuary for the Crown Jewels!
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          Now, it’s a fascinating museum providing insight into the darker side of the prison’s history, including the horrific overcrowding of cells (despite the intention to house inmates with one to each cell!), appalling food, the punishments doled out to the inmates and even the incarceration of children for something as trivial as stealing a blanket on a bitterly cold day.
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          The jail experience begins with a fabulous tour with special effects and sets the tone for wandering at will among the old Victorian cells flanking a long corridor. There are plenty of information boards, props and tableaux in the cells that give a flavour of how terrible the conditions were for many of the jails’ inmates. Although many were genuinely bad people, too many were desperate individuals who took desperate measures to feed their children or keep a roof over their heads.
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          Bodmin Jail has hosted 55 executions for crimes that included murder and stealing. These were often public spectacles and people would travel considerable distances to witness a hanging. From 1901, the hangings were more private affairs, and a fully functioning authentic Victorian Hanging Pit is one of the more chilling aspects of the tour. The last person to hang was William Hampton in 1909, found guilty of murdering his girlfriend after an argument. It was a strange feeling, looking through the open doors into the deep pit below, knowing that many lives ended abruptly in that particular hanging shed. 
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      <pubDate>Mon, 09 May 2022 12:44:06 GMT</pubDate>
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         One of the pleasures of living in Devon, is spending long afternoons roaming across Dartmoor – and no trip to Dartmoor is complete without seeing a grazing herd of Dartmoor ponies.
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          These ponies have roamed the Devon moor since prehistoric times, and although living wild, they all belong to different pony keepers. Every year, the pony keepers round up their herds in “pony drifts” and decide which ponies to keep and which to sell. Of those that are sold, some are domesticated for riding, but sadly, many others are slaughtered for pet food, feed for zoo animals or used in scientific research.
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           Archaeological excavations of ancient hoofprints revealed that domesticated ponies lived on Dartmoor more than 3500 years ago. The first written record of these ponies dates back to AD1012 when someone referred to “the wild horses” of Ashburton owned by the Bishop of Crediton.
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           Previous generations of ponies were exposed to lives of hard labour. They hauled heavy trucks of granite up and down a tramway, worked in pits pulling coal wagons (never seeing the light of day…), pulled machinery on farms, and laboured as cart horses. They have delivered mail, assisted with shepherding and ferried families back and forth to market. They also have a royal connection – in the 1920s, Prince Edward (later King Edward VIII) crossed Arab ponies with Dartmoor ponies in an attempt to produce a finer polo pony.
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           The Dartmoor ponies are hardy creatures, thriving on the wild landscape despite harsh winters and poor vegetation. Their wandering and grazing plays a vital role in maintaining a mix of habitats, thus supporting a diverse range of wildlife. Modern Dartmoor ponies are a mixture of breeds. The single coloured ponies are the traditional type, whereas the smaller ponies were created by breeding with Shetland ponies. They tend to have calm temperaments and are strong and surefooted so that, when trained, they make excellent driving and riding ponies.
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      <pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2022 13:52:19 GMT</pubDate>
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           Honey is a remarkable natural product with anti-bacterial and anti-inflammatory properties and was a common constituent of balms (for soothing irritated or inflamed skin)  and salves (to promote wound healing). It has been used by indigenous populations around the world for thousands of years, including the ancient Egyptians, Greeks and Romans. It fell out of favour with the introduction of antibiotics in the 1940s, but with antibiotic resistance becoming a global problem, honey is making a come-back.
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           So, here's a big shout-out for the magnificent honey bees. Let us all do our bit to look after them and protect them so they may continue to make magical honey and pollinate our essential crops for all eternity.
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         Every now and then, I come across something that really captures my imagination. For example, this grass-covered mound of earth in the village of Lydford, Devon, is actually the remains of a small Norman castle.
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           Standing on the mound with my eyes closed, I could almost hear the echoes from a long distant past – heavily laden carts rumbling along rutted muddy streets, drunken revellers spilling from taverns, soldiers shouting to each other, and clinking of coins changing hands.
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         Every Monday, I feature something of historical interest on my Dionne Haynes, Author Facebook page. The article might be relevant to research for a novel, a place I have visited recently and want to share with you, or occasionally a snippet of personal history.
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      <pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2022 17:35:53 GMT</pubDate>
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         I used to think TikTok was for people younger than me with a few stunning dance moves to their name. More recently, I have discovered a BookTok population of bookworms, authors and bloggers, so with some trepidation, I dipped my toes in the water. To my surprise, TikTok is more bookish that I thought it would be, so I must just stick around there for a while.
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