In. The. Pouring. Rain.
The rain was kind enough to slow to a drizzle for a few brief moments and we dashed about as much as we could.
As you can see the back of the 175-room Winterthur main house really isn't that much different from mine.
Although they did accessorize theirs differently.
The peony garden was like stumbling into an english fairytale princess garden. I think their inspiration came from mine.
As big as a dinner plate.
We toured inside and out and after all that oohing and aahing we were rather famished. So off we went to the Hotel du Pont for a four-course tea.
Lovely finger sandwiches topped with an edible orchid bloom, although at home I usually add two blooms to my daily afternoon tea.
In the end, stuffed and finally dried out. A fantastic day.
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