For us here in SW Virginia, spring is still an illusion.... we see it on the calendar, but today it is very drear with 55 mild per our gusts and snow flurries...I keep telling myself, ok, I suppose it could be considered kite flying weather, but then who wants to sail right away on the end of a kite string.
Then last night as I watched Jane Eyre on Netflix,the most gorgeous 1996 edition,
directed by Franco Zefferilli... the story was set in remote Yorkshire, and as the wind howled out my window I imagined being a part of the story...
Filmed in Haddon Hall in Derby, England,
which is one of the most beautiful medieval homes still standing in the UK.
As the story developed across several seasons, no scenes were more ethereal than springtime around the environs.
I think one of the most romantic scenes of any literary novel, the garden scene when Jane and Mr. Rochester professed their love .....
Spring blooms radiantly around the Hall.
While I am reminiscing over the film, I would be remiss to not mention what caught my imagination most about the inside of Haddon Hall...
If you havent guessed, yet, it is the exquisite mullioned windows.... and the light and shadow play inside that took my breath away as much as any living scene on the film.... Now that was a magical way to try to usher in spring to my dreary late March evening!
Seasonal Sunday with The Tablescaper.
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