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An exuberant floral celebration begins in Devon, as spring marches onwards. Long-awaited sunshine melts away the frost and awakens the mind from its wintry slumber. A walk through the garden to witness nature’s rebirth, sets the stage for our own moment to shine, to embrace transformation and harness the energy that lay quiet throughout the
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My love affair with Devon started when I turned 30. To mark my momentous birthday whilst vacationing in England, my globe-trotting, Hampshire-born boyfriend Tim (now husband) gave me my first pair of green Hunter wellington boots, a Barbour jacket and… five Exmoor horn sheep. I was completely bemused at the thought of becoming a shepherdess
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