Day 1 – Idyllic England
As
a child, my classmates dreamed of an apartment in Spain, a vineyard in Italy or
an second residence in France. But not me. I wanted a cottage in England. Yes,
rather a property in rainy England than in the sunny south. A
charming honeycomb cottage with thatched roof surrounded by a white fence and a
rose garden. In the summer
fresh lemonade in the garden. In the winter 'tea' at the
fireplace. I
find the English countryside the most idyllic. Hiking
on the hilly roads, followed by a group of dogs, stopping for a chat with the neighbors. Or
galloping on horseback crossing the countryside with a picnic basket ready. The
most beautiful piece of the English countryside to me, is the Cotswolds,
located northwest of London in the Midlands, the heart of England.
The
Cotswolds is not an official marked area, but it is understood to be primarily
the triangular area between Bath in the west, Oxford in the east and
Stratford-upon-Avon in the north. The
latter is the birthplace of Shakespeare but is no longer counted as parts of
the Cotswolds. It
is a hilly area (old name : wolds) where many sheep were bred at the time. The
thin base layer is difficult to cultivate but ideal as a meadow for sheep. A
roof in the meadow for the protection of the sheeps was called 'cots'. Hence the name 'Cotswolds'. We Flemish have
a special relationship with the Cotswolds. The
majority of sheep's wool from this region was exported to Flanders for our
textile industry. These
economic reasons were, by the way, the reason that the Flemish cities chose the
English king's side in his war with the French king although we belonged to the
French kingdom.
The Cotswolds
are characterized by idyllic villages with typical honey-colored houses with
walls and roofs made of limestone, which is extracted from local quarries. The
wealth that came out of the medieval wool trade translated into the
construction of churches and lush mansions.
Without
needing a lot of imagination, we see Miss Marple coming out of one of the
houses. The
region was an inspiration to Agatha Christie, but also for the writers of the
Midsomer Murders TV series.
Bourton-on-the-Water
is one of these typical villages. It
is better known as the Venice of the Cotswolds because of the small river
Windrush that runs through the village and is spanned by numerous bridges. It sounds more spectacular
than it is. The
river has a hallucinatory depth of almost 25 cm, ideal for bathing, but nothing
more. No fear of drowning here. The biggest
danger comes from the ducks on the water. The bridges
are built not much higher.
No problem for
people with a fear of height like me. No opportunity
to commit suicide either. The
worst thing that will happen to you is a cold because of the wet feet in the
ice cold water. This
shallow river brings the creativity out of mankind, like a game of football
played between two of these bridges.
We
finish the day in a typical English pub on the waterfront.
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