The Dowager Duchess' Garden
When I hear "Dowager Duchess," all that I really think of is Maggie Smith. I picture that elegant woman, with perfect wit who always knows the proper way to act and the appropriate thing to say. I had the honor of meeting the Dowager Duchess of Bedfordshire last weekend. Angela, who has been so very good to me this year, invited me to attend the Dowager Duchess' Garden opening, an event that only happens once a year. The Dowager Duchess lived in Woburn Abbey, a place I've thoroughly enjoyed being so close to this year, until her husband passed away and her son became the Duke. She now lives in a beautiful home, just down the road from the Abbey in Woburn Village. Her home is hidden behind a huge brick wall and it is absolutely amazing how well the wall disguises the grand estate that appears just like any other home along the high street of the little village. Her garden is idyllic. It reminds me of the secret garden: passing through an...