Fraggle Report ~ The Swiss Gardens at Shuttleworth ~ July 2017

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Written by fragglerocking

Still down in Bedfordshire, dog sitting for Ben, and the visit to the Swiss Gardens was my second day out shooting with Helen.  There will be a few parts to this report as the Garden is huge, staggeringly beautiful, and I took a lot of photo’s of it. 🙂

The History Bit

Back in the 1820’s, holidaying in the Swiss Alps was a bit of a thing, and inspired a fascination for all things Swiss.  A rather well-to-do young man who happened to be the 3rd Baron of Old Warden, Lord Ongley, whose family had owned the estate since the 1960’s, was thus motivated to create the Swiss Alps in his back yard bog.  Bedfordshire is flat as a pancake, so this involved a fair amount of excavations to make ponds etc, and the building up of embankments from the excavated soil, to make high points. He had the nearby river dammed to make a few ponds and a lake. As you walk around there are all sorts of follies, little buildings, beautiful shrubs and trees, none of which look very Swiss, some even look oriental, but at the those days it didn’t matter. One young visitor, Cecilia Ridley, writing to her Aunt Fanny from nearby Ampthill in September 1839, described it as “the most extraordinary garden in the world made out of a bog; full of little old summer houses on little round hills, china vases, busts, coloured lamps – in short quite a fairyland but more of a Chinese fairy than a European one”.

In 1850, Lord Ongley departed, and 20 years later Industrialist Joseph Shuttleworth bought the estate, by which time the garden had fallen into disrepair. Shuttleworth resurrected and added to it, but then along came WW2, and again the garden suffered, and by the 1970’s it was in dire need of resuscitation. Over the next 30 years bit by bit the garden has been restored and allowed to settle in and opened once more in 2014 after an 18-month restoration process funded to the tune of £2.8 million by the Heritage Lottery Fund.

So lets begin…

there were many  invitations to rest a while,

in a loveseat perhaps

or have a tea party

or sit with dogs

or the dearly departed

or chat with a peacock

 

 

or hide away

you might want to sit and watch the ducks float by

 

or rather sit under a shady tree

or be watched over by an eagle

but enough with the resting, there are flowers and creatures, bridges and follies to look at, so stay tooned for the next part of the tour.

 

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      3. We’re fairly civilized out here. We have lots of craft beer, art, music, theater, even world class opera besides the great outdoors. I believe your hubby could have high times in the high desert.

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      7. I wasn’t acquainted with Tim at the time, but I lived in the same area. Albuquerque is, as he says “high desert”. The elevation is a mile high (even though it is not in the mountains), hence “high” desert. That lets them get all four seasons of temperature changes, even though it is still desert. With a bit of rain and snow run-off from the mountains, there is a bit of greenery. But nothing like your lovely visit in this post.
        I apologize for butting in, especially if you were familiar already with the area. I just miss it a lot. 🙂

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      8. Butt away, Albuquerque is the fabbest name, I’ve been singing it for years to a song by Prefab Sprout called The King of Rock & Roll, the refrain of which is “Hot dog, hot dog, jumping frog, Albuquerque”, but I’ve never been there so don’t know a thing about it. Have just followed Tim though so will no doubt know more soon!

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  14. What amazing history and such a beautiful environment! I love that peacock! They are such beautiful creatures besides this damn peacock at a class field trip when I was young. That damn peacock chased me down trying to get me. Scared the shit out of me. I’ve always been so fascinated by peacocks and tgeir so beautiful besides that peacock he was an asshole😡 atleast he had his looks going for him! Sigh.

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