Our Stories
The first time I had ever felt loss
As a child, my mother would often take me through what remained of the grounds in my buggy, walking our lurcher and jack russel dogs. I remember the archway, and some steps and a ... read more.
25th June 2008
All was not natural beauty
Quite a bit of my childhood was spent exploring the woods. We would walk up to the site of the house, past a large holly tree. Sometimes we'd explore into the woods and ... read more.
25th June 2008
If only he could have seen it in its full glory
When my friends and I where young we were never aloud to go down to the manor but always did. It was an amazing place to go and being from North Clippens in Linwood ... read more.
25th June 2008
The ghostly monk who was said to haunt the grounds
I had wonderful times as a child playing hide and seek with friends at the house and swimming in the river at the bridge into the grounds from the oilfields estate. I used to ... read more.
25th June 2008
