Alexandra Harris tells us about her favourite place, though she struggles to choose just one… Places are a huge source of pleasure in my life: mostly rural, mostly English, not too wild, preferably with signs of the past close to the surface. I know there are people who skim through Thomas Hardy’s descriptions of Wessex in order to get to some plot, but I’m the sort of person who skims through the events in order to get to the descriptions. I think I’m happiest when looking at a view. But how to choose a favourite place? They all have their moods and seasons; recent discoveries can be thrilling while the old haunts do their fair bit of haunting…


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by TOAST ( 17.10.11 )

Returned from the seemingly never-ending school holidays, our Englishwoman finds respite from New York City in regular inter-state trips away.

It is largely blamed on the tradition of harvest days but the twelve-week (or more) summer holiday enjoyed by children throughout New York reaps nothing but havoc, headaches and ultimately feral children. In my mind it has more to do with keeping the lucrative Summer Camp business afloat, not to mention keeping those taxes down as few people want to be paying over the odds for other children’s education. One thing I can be sure of is that we will have moved back to the UK before these horrific holidays have been brought in line with the rest of the world…


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by TOAST ( 03.10.11 )

Last week we packed our bags and moved to the Wilderness. We arrived on Tuesday, with two vans full of our favourite outdoor things – deckchairs, firebowls, storm lanterns, blankets… – to install ourselves near the lakes of the Cornbury Park Estate, and in the tents of the very first Wilderness Festival. We hefted boxes and carried piles of blankets, attached lanterns to bamboo poles and hung them from trees, arranged deckchairs, put up bunting and washing lines, decorated stages and projection screens, and late at night allowed ourselves a swim in the lake (four girls in matching polka dot swimwear) then warmed ourselves around our very own firebowl…


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by TOAST ( 18.08.11 )

For those of us based in London our forthcoming trip out of this wild city and into the Oxfordshire countryside will come as a welcome relief. The cause of our exodus has been planned for some time however – Wilderness, a new festival run by the same people as Secret Garden Party, asked if we wanted to join them in their celebration of arts, music and the outdoors, and we saw no reason to refuse…


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by TOAST ( 08.08.11 )

Jon Day.

Over the hill, through a gap in the trees, Coniston Water spins itself out into the distance: a blue ribbon of water glinting in the spring sunshine. It isn’t the largest or the deepest of England’s lakes, but it might be the most tragic, and from here it feels like the most mysterious…


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by TOAST ( 31.05.11 )

Our Englishwoman finally moves in to her new home, and sets about exploring and decorating… It was strange but a joy to sleep in our own beds and indeed an absolute pleasure to clutch our own mugs and drink tea brewed in a pot. The house embraced our belongings and they in turn looked as though they had been hand-picked for this new space. We were momentarily on a high…


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by TOAST ( 23.05.11 )

We talk to Alastair Sawday, founder of the Special Places to Stay guidebooks and the new luxury camping website Canopy & Stars, about his childhood spent in trees.

We’ve heard that you liked building inventive tree houses as a young boy… My first ‘tree house’ was actually more of a den – a few planks up in the canopy with a rope ladder for my friends and me to scramble up and down…


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posted in Outdoors, People, Travel
by TOAST ( 01.04.11 )

Having searched for and found the perfect house, our anonymous Englishwoman waits for the day she can move out of hotel limbo and into her own new home…

There it stood, on one of the wider, brighter but busier streets of Park Slope, Brooklyn. A five-story brick build with two identical arched front doors painted pillar box red. An eternal gas lantern was guarding a neglected front yard. The symmetry was pleasing but I could not imagine the internal configuration…


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by TOAST ( 10.03.11 )


This anonymous Englishwoman is not easily persuaded by the bright lights of New York City…

Our three-year posting to New York from London began in January 2007 and somehow our return ticket has not yet been forthcoming. I have, I hope, already weathered the worst of the storm and am now just swirling around in the uncertainty of what lies ahead.

I suppose I was a rather unsuspecting émigré. My situation made all the more difficult as I was not escaping any hardship nor looking to improve my already happy existence…


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by TOAST ( 07.02.11 )

A preview film for our spring summer 2011 season. Filmed on our photographic shoot across Mediterranean lands… To browse the corresponding photographs see our catalogue here

With many thanks to Nick Seaton and Joe Zeitlin for the film and music respectively.


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posted in Film, Outdoors, Photography, Travel
by TOAST ( 03.02.11 )
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