So, I’ve loved Agatha Christie since I was a little girl. I love reading her books even more now for the comfort they bring as I know some of the stories so well. Like a lot of great writers she was a troubled soul, and as a result she had an interesting life. Every year in Torquay, in her home town and around the time of her birthday, a festival is put on in her honour. It’s an opportunity for people who loved her work to get together and well, be a bit sad really. So, that’s exactly where I went with my friend Jenny!! The festival started on a Sunday and ran for a week and Jenny and I managed to get down for 3 fantastic fun filled days.....a non-stop itinerary of events that I'd pre-booked for us to enjoy.
We stayed a cute, very quaint little b&b called The Lawnswood Guest house which was right in the middle or Torquay. Highly reccomended, great value for money and the biggest breakfasts you have ever tried to consume (http://lawnswoodguesthousetorquay.co.uk/).
After the long drive down (we talked non-stop for 5 hours!) we arrived at the b&b and immediately had to don our gear, 40s flavour of course, for our first outing, a tea-dance to be held at The Oldway Mansion, apparently the place where Agatha and Archie Christie danced on many occasion. The mansion itself was amazing having been built in 1873 for the singer family, as in the sewing machines! I love my sewing machine, though unfortunately it’s not a Singer….I’ve always wanted one though and have coveted my grans for years. Anyway, here are few shots from the house…
It was a great afternoon and we met some lovely people. We didn’t dance though. People were, ummm, very good. There were certainly no amateurs to speak of so Jenny and I quietly sat and drank our tea and chatted as usual.
We had a relaxing evening and great meal in Torquay followed by a great nights sleep, all ready for our adventure the next day which included a boat trip to Greenway, Agatha’s holiday home....
It was a beautiful sunny day and the boat trip out past Torbay, into Dartmouth and then down the River Dart, was just glorious. It was also the most beautiful house, and I think we both fell in love with it. Though Agatha didn’t do any real writing there as such, she did read and go over her works here. Having read quite a bit about her life too, it is mentioned again and again as being her favourite house, which makes it even more special really. A real privilege to be able to go inside the house and walk around the grounds. Day dreams about winning the lottery followed as we sat and had our lunch in the cafe...we both bought a ticket together the next day…oh to live in a house like this…one day!
When we finally got back to the b&b we had less than a hour to get ready for our Murder Mystery Dinner. No Agatha Christie Festival would be complete without one….
The dinner was fun and again we met some lovely people. We, of course, guessed the murder correctly (2 Forensic minds..Jenny is a Forensic Psychologist) were bound to get it right of courseJ
So, that was our trip...just brill. The next day, after another HUGE fry-up, we started on our journey to Padstow in Devon for the second part of our trip and to meet up with more friends....more about that next time.
Until then,
Hugs to you!
Serena
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