#nationaltrust — Public Fediverse posts

Le #blog visite les jardins de Sissinghurst #NationalTrust 📸⚘️🌻🌳 https://chezmarketmarcel.blogspot.com/2026/10/sissinghurst-garden.html?m=1

A slightly dystopian and certainly surreal entrance* into National Trust Saltram (up the ramp on the right). The A38 flyover crosses the busy Marsh Mills roundabout, the River Plym and the mainline railway, and provides a canvas for graffiti artists.

*there are other, more salubrious, entrances

#Plymouth #Devon #Graffiti #NationalTrust

stone bench

a place to rest from the sun in the gardens at lytescary

#photography #photo #england #somerset #lytescary #nationaltrust #nature #garden #hedge #bench #stone #relaxation #outdoors #landscape #green #park #rest

Lincolnshire golf course reborn as coastal nature reserve

An artists’ impression of the new wetlands at Sandilands (c) Peter Farmer and Wayne Lagden Catherine Early 30/09/2026…
#Golf #News #lincolnshire #migration #NationalTrust #Nature #naturerestoration
https://www.europesays.com/golf/73547/

https://www.fogolf.com/1403778/lincolnshire-golf-course-reborn-as-coastal-nature-reserve/ Lincolnshire golf course reborn as coastal nature reserve #Golf #GolfNews #Lincolnshire #migration #NationalTrust #nature #NatureRestoration

Lovely day visiting Moseley Old Hall near #Wolverhampton

Plus got to try the legendary #NationalTrust curried cauliflower pasty.

Popped into #Lichfield garden centre on the way back. Didn't buy any plants for a change.

https://www.europesays.com/videos/101860/ Saplings thriving at Sycamore Gap three years after it was illegally felled | ITV News Tyne Tees #AdamCarruthers #AndyBurnham #BenjaminSatterley #DanielGraham #DarlingtonMurder #drugs #felling #Hadrian'sWall #Health #itv #ItvNews #ITVNewsInFull #KeirStarmer #LabourConference #NationalTrust #Northumberland #NorthumbriaPolice #politics #PrimeMinister #saplings #SubstanceMisuse #SycamoreGap #tree #Wrestling

Sycamore Gap stump surrounded by ring of shoots three years on from felling

https://fed.brid.gy/r/https://metro.co.uk/2026/09/28/sycamore-gap-stump-surrounded-shoots-three-years-felling-29659012/

"Devant lui s’étendaient de longs arpents de toits rougeâtres, avec leurs monstres de pierre héraldiques. À la tour, le drapeau rouge et bleu flottait nonchalamment."
À la rencontre de Vita Sackville-West et de quelques autres...
Le #blog visite Knole #NationalTrust 📸
https://chezmarketmarcel.blogspot.com/2026/09/knole-house-chez-la-famille-sackville.html

#silentSunday #warwickshire #NationalTrust Baddesley Clinton

Beatrix Potter

Everybody remembers Peter Rabbit. Personally, I always preferred the duck.

Jemima Puddle-Duck may have possessed all the survival instincts of a damp tea towel, but at least she had ambition. Peter nicked vegetables, lost his clothes and became an international merchandising empire. Jemima set off to find somewhere private to lay her eggs and nearly got herself eaten by a fox. Neither, however, was half as interesting as the woman who created them.

Beatrix Potter has suffered rather badly from her own success. mention her name and up pops the neat little Victorian lady surrounded by rabbits in blue jackets, hedgehogs in aprons and mice apparently capable of maintaining considerably better households than most of us. It’s all terribly quaint. It is also only a fraction of the story.

Helen Beatrix Potter was born in London in 1866 into a wealthy family. Like many girls of her class, she was educated mainly at home and spent much of her childhood away from other children. Her younger brother Bertram eventually went away to school, while Beatrix remained under the supervision of governesses.

What she did have was animals. Lots of animals.

The Potter household accumulated rabbits, mice, birds, bats, lizards, snakes, frogs and various other creatures, many of which Beatrix and Bertram drew and studied. Some were pets. Some were specimens. Victorian natural history wasn’t always particularly sentimental, and Beatrix’s interest in the natural world went much further than tying a ribbon around a bunny and giving it a name.

She was a very talented observer. During family holidays in Scotland and the Lake District she drew plants, animals, insects and fungi with extraordinary accuracy, and it was fungi that really caught her attention.

Yes, before Peter Rabbit, there were mushrooms. Hundreds of them. Beatrix spent around a decade collecting, studying and painting fungi. She eventually produced more than 350 fungal illustrations, many of them extraordinarily precise. She wasn’t just painting attractive toadstools, either. She became fascinated by how fungi reproduced, experimented with germinating spores and observed them under a microscope. By 1896, she was successfully growing spores from fungal species on glass plates and recording what happened. This was serious natural history. In 1897, under the name Helen B. Potter, she submitted a scientific paper called On the Germination of the Spores of the Agaricineae to the Linnean Society of London. And this is where we need to dispose of one particularly persistent piece of Beatrix Potter folklore.

You will often read that the Linnean Society refused to allow Beatrix to present her own paper because she was a woman. That is not quite what happened. Women couldn’t become fellows of the Society until 1905, so there was unquestionably a barrier between Potter and the male scientific establishment. But authors did not ordinarily read their own papers at Society meetings anyway. Beatrix’s paper was read by the mycologist George Massee on 1 April 1897 and discussed by those present.

It wasn’t rejected either. The Society’s records show that Potter withdrew it herself a week later. She subsequently wrote that Massee had told her it had been well received but required more work before publication. For whatever reason, she never completed those revisions and the paper disappeared. So Beatrix Potter was not the author of a revolutionary scientific paper thrown out by a roomful of horrified Victorian men. The real story is more complicated, and considerably more interesting.

There is another myth attached to her scientific career: that she discovered lichens are a partnership between fungi and algae. She didn’t. That theory had already been proposed by the Swiss botanist Simon Schwendener, and evidence from Potters own coded journal suggests that she actually favoured a different interpretation. A mistranslated footnote later helped turn her into the forgotten discoverer of something she hadn’t discovered at all.

But she doesn’t need embellishment anyway. Her real work was impressive enough. Her strength lay in extraordinarily careful observation. Some structures visible in her fungal paintings were not formally described by scientists until decades later. Her illustrations were accurate enough to be useful in identifying species, and substantial collections of her botanical work survive today. It seems odd looking at them now. We know Beatrix Potter so completely through fluffy animals in waistcoats that seeing page after page of meticulously observed fungi feels like discovering that Enid Blyton spent her weekends rebuilding motorbikes.

Then came the bloody rabbit.

Peter Rabbit first appeared in an illustrated letter written in September 1893 to five-year-old Noel Moore, the son of Potter’s former governess Annie Moore. Noel was ill, and Beatrix entertained him with the story of four little rabbits called Flopsy, Mopsy, Cotton-tail and Peter. Years later, encouraged to turn the story into a book, she offered it to publishers. They weren’t particularly interested, but Beatrix was. So she published it herself. In December 1901, she paid for 250 copies of The Tale of Peter Rabbit to be printed. Another 250 followed in February 1902.

Then Frederick Warne & Co., which had previously passed on the book, reconsidered. The commercial edition appeared in October 1902 with an initial printing of 8000 copies. Another 12000 were printed the following month. Then another 8220 in December. Beatrix’s reaction to the whole ridiculous business was lovely:

“The public must be fond of rabbits!”

And indeed they were, because the bloody rabbit had gone beserk. Peter Rabbit became enormously successful, and Beatrix proved to have an extremely sharp understanding of what we would now call branding. She involved herself closely in the production of her books, scrutinising proofs, working on covers and title pages and even making suggestions about bindings. Then she went after merchandise.

In 1903 she created a Peter Rabbit doll and registered it’s design. Games and other products followed. This wasn’t an author sitting at home quietly while someone else exploited her characters. Beatrix Potter knew exactly what Peter was worth. Peter may have been stealing Mr McGregor’s lettuces, but Beatrix was building a business. More importantly, this business brought her independence. In 1905, using money earned through her books, she bought Hill Top, a farm at Near Sawrey in the Lake District. The same year should have been one of the happiest of her life, her editor, Norman Warne, proposed marriage in July. Beatrix accepted despite opposition from her parents. Only weeks later, Norman died from pernicious anaemia.

Hill Top became both a refuge and the beginning of an entirely new life. Beatrix continued writing, but increasingly found her attention drawn towards farming, land and the Lake District itself. She began buying property – and this is where the little old lady with the rabbits becomes seriously formidable. Beatrix became deeply involved with Herdwick sheep, the tough native breed associated with the Lakeland Fells. But she didn’t just acquire a picturesque flock to decorate the scenery. Beatrix learned about them, she bred them, she showed them, she won prizes. And she became sufficiently knowledgeable and respected to judge sheep herself.

Her standing within the farming community eventually became remarkable. She was elected president of the Herdwick Sheep Breeders’ Association – the first woman to ever receive that honour – although she died before she could take up the position. By this time, Beatrix Potter had become something very different from the image most of us inherited from the children’s books. She was a farmer, and she was buying farms for a reason.

Beatrix had become increasingly concerned for the future of the Lake District landscape. She understood that preserving it didn’t simply mean stopping somebody from putting an ugly building in front of a nice view. The traditional breeds, farming practices, people working the land and the farms themselves all mattered. She worked closely with the National Trust and had a long friendship with Canon Hardwicke Rawnsley, one of it’s founders and an early supporter of her work. Rawnsley had even helped encourage Fredrick Warne to reconsider the little book about the troublesome rabbit.

As Beatrix’s wealth grew, she used it to acquire land. Lot’s of land. And when she died in December 1943, she left around 4000 acres to the National Trust, along with farms, cottages and flocks of Herdwick sheep. And you have to admit that is some magnificent achievement. A woman writes a story about a kleptomaniac rabbit, the rabbit makes her money, she uses the money to buy farms, then she leaves the farms to the nation. Peter Rabbit stole radishes. Beatrix Potter bought mountains.

It’s quite sad though, how the edges got sanded off her story. The illustrations are nothing less that beautiful, the stories are charming, the animals are unforgettable. But the woman behind all of that was considerably more complicated than the cosy image that survived her. She was an artist that took natural history seriously, a meticulous scientific illustrator and enthusiastic mycologist. She was a woman attempting scientific work in institutions where women still couldn’t participate on equal terms with men.

Beatrix was a writer who refused to leave a rejected book sitting in a drawer. She was a businesswoman who understood the possibilities of merchandising before merchandising was really a thing. A farmer who earned the respect of people who knew a lot more about sheep than children’ publishing. And a conservationist who used the fortune generated by her imagination to protect the landscape that she loved.

Even her apparent eccentricities make considerably more sense when you stop looking at her as the lady who drew rabbits and start looking at her as a Victorian naturalist. The animals, the specimens, the fungi, the microscopic observations, the endless drawings – they weren’t odd little sidelines to the children’s books, they came from the same place. Beatrix looked closely at things. She noticed how animals moved, how fungi grew, how landscapes worked and how quickly those landscapes could disappear. The she drew them, wrote about them, bought them or, occasionally, put them in tiny jackets.

And she also gave us Jemima Puddle-Duck, who remains proof that you can have absolutely no common sense whatsoever and still become an literary icon. She is an inspiration to us all.

Peter Rabbit can keep his stolen lettuces. I’ll take the duck.

And Beatrix can keep the Lake District

A grand historic courtyard sits amid lush green lawns and mature trees, with elegant stone buildings framing the idyllic scene. The central structure, crowned with a cupola and clock, evokes the charm of a classic country house estate, often found within #HistoricEstate and #NationalTrust locales. Visitors stroll across the well-kept grounds, enjoying the serene surroundings and the peaceful atmosphere typical of English #GardensAndGrounds. Perfect for #TravelPhotography, the area reflects a timeless elegance and offers a glimpse into the heritage and tranquillity of the British countryside.

Taken Jun 2021

#ShotOniPhone #UKCountryPic #Photography #MastoGPT #HistoricEstate #NationalTrust #CountryHouse #GardensAndGrounds #TravelPhotography #WallingtonHall #Morpeth #England #UnitedKingdom

Maldon tree among finalists in National Trust 2026 Victorian Tree of the Year competition

Tell us about your experience. The owner of a central Victorian home with a Victorian Tree of the…
#Australia #AU #Austrlia #nationaltrust #tree #victoriantreeoftheyear
https://www.europesays.com/australia/102572/

sundial

sundial at the remains of lacock abbey

#photography #photo #england #wiltshire #lacock #abbey #history #nationaltrust #sundial #bronze #stone #romannumerals #shadow #decorative #historic

A visit to Hardwick Hall in Derbyshire (a National Trust property). An amazing array of tapestries, paintings and furniture. We also managed to fit in a 3 mile walk around the grounds. #nationaltrust #hardwickhall #architecture #history #walks #photography

A visit to Hardwick Hall in Derbyshire (a National Trust property). An amazing array of tapestries, paintings and furniture. We also managed to fit in a 3 mile walk around the grounds. #nationaltrust #hardwickhall #architecture #history #walks #photography

solid bubbles

glass ball used a paper weight or door stop

#photography #photo #nationaltrust #england #wiltshire #lacock #abbey #history #glass #bubbles #close-up #reflection #art #texture #nature

A grand example of GeorgianArchitecture, this historic house stands proudly amidst manicured lawns and lush woodland in the English countryside. Part of a renowned NationalTrust property, it offers visitors the chance to explore a beautifully preserved country estate steeped in centuries of heritage. The surrounding locale is tranquil and scenic, attracting those who appreciate HeritageSite landscapes and traditional English gardens. As one of the region’s most impressive HistoricHouse treasures, it reflects the elegance and grandeur of Britain’s aristocratic past.

Taken May 2023

#SilentSunday #ShotOniPhone #UKCountryPic #Photography #MastoGPT #HistoricHouse #NationalTrust #CountryEstate #HeritageSite #GeorgianArchitecture #GunbyHall #StationRoad #Spilsby #England #UnitedKingdom

open door

bright sun through the open door from the great hall of lacock abbey

#photography #photo #nationaltrust #england #wiltshire #lacock #abbey #history #bnw #monochrome #bw #blackandwhite #noiretblanc #door #light #architecture #tree #balcony #interior #outdoor

One from the summer, an old boathouse hiding in the sunshine. #ScotneyCastle #NationalTrust

Richard Rogers’ 22 Parkside home ‘given to the nation’ by family

The Grade II*-listed house, designed in 1967 by Rogers and his then wife Su, will be handed over…
#NewsBeep #News #Artsanddesign #Arts #ArtsAndDesign #Design #Entertainment #NationalTrust #RichardRogers #RSHP #TheTwentiethCenturySociety #UK #UnitedKingdom
https://www.newsbeep.com/uk/765016/

‘Landmark’ Wimbledon home that inspired Centre Pompidou and Lloyd’s of London given to National Trust

The National Trust has been given 22 Parkside, the influential Wimbledon home designed by Richard Rogers that inspired…
#Tennis #Wimbledon #22Parkside #BenRogers #CentrePompidou #DadaRogers #Lloyd’sofLondon #modernarchitecture #NationalTrust #RichardRogers #RuthieRogers #SuRogers #wimbledon
https://www.europesays.com/tennis/69485/

#Fensterfreitag #warwickshire #NationalTrust #PackwoodHouse

#UK - Protect nature for the future: make #wildfire prevention a national priority

Demand our Government protects people, places and #nature and takes action that matches the scale and urgency of the challenge.

#NationalTrust Petition:

https://you.38degrees.org.uk/petitions/tell-the-government-protect-nature-for-the-future?utm_source=mastodon_fediverse

#fires #GlobalWarming #ClimateEmergency #Firefighting #England

@Monamy
In #SciFi a central point in #KeithRoberts' hauntingly wonderful #Pavane
For me when I lived in #Dorchester a waypoint on my longer #bicycle training run.
The #NationalTrust is doing a good job on it.

Rewilding at National Trust-run Holnicote Estate
https://www.treesisters.org/post/nature-already-knows

#SolarPunkSunday #ReWilding #Nature #WildLife #NationalTrust #TreeSisters #HolnicoteEstate