Many years ago, in the dim and distant past, I went to school here.
Set deep in the heart of Jane Austen country, was Daneshill School, Dogmersfield Park, Hampshire.
I truly liked that school. Although I was only there for year, it was the best. I went to four schools so I feel I can speak with some authority as to what makes a good school.
The school has since moved to other accommodation, after burning down (nothing to do with me, I swear) and the house is a very beautiful hotel, one of the Four Seasons group.
We drove over this morning and had a little look. The staff were very kind and helpful. They said I was the first ex-pupil to visit.
This was our library where we did our homework in the evening.
The stairs to the classrooms.
Mum sat in the gardens while I explored outside a little. There was nothing much I remembered. I was only 11 when I was a pupil.
After our explorations, we popped into an antique barn on our way home.
I might have made a couple of purchases.
How could I not?! Home tomorrow.