All that talk of seaweed and photography by Anna Atkins in last week’s post reminded me that, like fern collecting, seaweed collecting was a very big thing in the mid-19thc and taken up by many middle class women as an acceptable hobby – even Queen Victoria indulged.
Who do you think wrote this little ditty?
Call us not weeds, we are flowers of the sea,
For lovely and bright and gay-tinted are we.
And quite independent of sunshine or showers.
Then call us not weeds, we are ocean’s gay flowers.
We are nursed not like plants of a summer parterre
Where gales are but sighs of an evening air ;
Our exquisite, fragile, and delicate forms
Are nursed by the ocean, and rocked by the storms
Read on to find out…
and I suspect that if you’re a lover of great English literature you will be surprised





Choosing a successful wedding present can often be difficult but in 1816 the British government made a pretty good guess. Princess Charlotte, George IV’s only child and the heir to the throne was to be married to Prince Leopold of Saxe-Coburg, an impoverished minor German princeling she had met and chosen for herself over her father’s preferred candidate. According to Charlotte, Leopold expressed a wish for “a large place and a house in the country where he can farm, shoot and hunt etc a day’s journey from town.” 




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