Author: kristen

It’s high summer. We’re deeply settled into our Red Gate Farm routine of hot, hot July days when you can hardly breathe on the tennis...

Gosh, it’s hot!  I’m not complaining, as it’s this heavy, sunny, languid sort of afternoon I long for all year long in London, which charming...

  Reward.  At last. All the hard work we three have put into the last two months – the dreaded and exhausting six weeks of...