Finding a happy balance for the new year
January 9, 2014
I returned from a week in the countryside of Fife, where my husband and I had rented a little cottage, on discount terms, from the National Trust of Scotland. The cottage is a pocket on the grassy skirts of the magnificent “Hill of Tarvit” mansion. The estate was built for an Edwardian jute king and left to the Trust after the jute king’s daughter died in 1948 — probably to circumvent the crippling inheritance taxes. Before the Trust was founded, many desperate owners just destroyed their ancestral country homes. Thus, the rescuing National Trust, my husband’s job, and our little holiday in the quiet countryside.