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In the heart
of the Kent countryside, not far from the county town of Maidstone,
lies Leeds Castle - marketed as 'The Loveliest Castle In the World'.
As my young family and I were to discover, beauty can sometimes
be skin deep…
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For a historical
estate, the basic amenities are pretty good - plenty of parking,
well-maintained toilets scattered throughout and a selection of
places to pick up drinks, snacks or larger meals along the way.
I only spotted one baby changing area during our visit, and there
was a particularly long walk from the entrance to the castle during
which my 3 year old son was forced to relieve himself amongst the
bushes. Thankfully there are plenty of them, together with some
of the most stunning flowers, shrubs and unusual plants we had ever
seen. My son was particularly taken with the umbrella-like leaves
of a gigantic rhubarb plant that he wanted to set up home under,
and the gargantuan trees themselves simply reeked of ancient history
and magic. Legend tells that King Henry VIII met Anne Boleyn at
Leeds Castle, and even today it is easy to imagine him swooping
between these wondrous trees on his hunting horse.
It's worth mentioning
that you can avoid the long walk from the entrance to the castle
by taking a courtesy 'land-train', which we were glad to avoid
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on
the way up since there is so much to see by taking the walk that
you would otherwise miss. By the end of a long visit though, many
a parent with irritable, tired children will bless the little land-train
as it comes to take them back to the car park.
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Leeds Castle
is famed for it's wild life - particularly its collection of water
and wildfowl. The 'Duckery' is an excellent place to introduce younger
children to the different varieties and personalities of birds,
and we were amazed by the cheekiness of large carp in the Cedar
Pond that snapped biscuits from our son's hands at the surface of
the water. The most confident birds of all were the stunningly beautiful
peacocks - in Indian Blue and Albino varieties - that saunter majestically
between the groups of visitors as if they were the reincarnations
of medieval lords and ladies parading their finery.
The best thing
about Leeds Castle is that there is something for all ages, although
perhaps not quite enough to suit the tastes of the very young. Our
son loved the aviary, with its array of rare and exotic (and very
noisy) birds, and the small but complex maze (a fairly recent addition
to the Castle grounds) kept us all amused for about half
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an
hour. Towards the end, our little one demanded to be carried, but
it was a useful method of 'cheating' to have someone above shoulder
height that could point us in the right direction. At the centre
of the maze is a surprise reward - a fantastic and mysterious grotto,
which although being a modern addition fits in so well that we wanted
to believe it had been there for centuries. Down some dark and moist
stairs you come to an underground cave full of strange sculptures
in the walls - green men, dragons, a phoenix, mermaids even - all
formed from rocks, shells or even glass bottles. It was a truly
magical prize to find after the work of the maze, but a word of
warning - neither the maze nor the grotto are suited to prams or
wheelchairs and our 3 year old was quite scared in the grotto and
clung to me like a baby monkey until curiosity got the better of
him.
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Back outside
there are still plenty of things to see for the older visitor -
the heady aromas coming from the Culpepper herb garden were completely
lost on our toddler who just ran through it at full pelt demanding
ice cream. Obviously, the golf course wasn't for him and although
the Dog Collar Museum was genuinely fascinating for us, our son
wasn't too impressed.
Since we had
arrived quite early, we settled on the idea of a quick brunch before
heading inside the castle itself (presuming to save the best till
last). We then hit our first major hurdle. Many of the food outlets
within the grounds don't open until 12pm and then close at 3pm.
The only place we could find to dine was within Fairfax Courtyard
where the choice wasn't particularly child-friendly. Looking for
a banana or a packet of crisps proved hopeless and straight away
we realised our mistake in not bringing a picnic. Due to the lack
of options available at 11:30am we 'forced' ourselves to eat chocolate
mousse, which was delicious but far too nice to waste on children.
If you catch the snack shops and restaurants at the right time of
day they
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serve everything
from pre-packed children's lunches to gourmet restaurant food, but
it's worth knowing this before you set off so you can plan your
day around their opening hours.
The gift shops
were a little disappointing for children. Very much aimed at the
older tourist, there was little to tempt a young heart (perhaps
as a parent on a budget I should have been grateful for this) and
the only pocket money toys seemed to have little or nothing to do
with the castle, Henry VIII or anything historical at all. Best
buy (one of only 2 castle-related toys I spotted in the entire complex)
was a nicely made and painted wooden sword and shield set and a
similar bow and arrow set (fake of course) which any aspiring knight
would love (or perhaps a slightly older child who was past the stage
of using such items to punish their parents' shins with).
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Lastly,
we came to the castle itself, indeed a rare beauty from the outside
boasting a large moat and keep. There were quite long queues to get
inside, something that surprised us for the time of year that we visited,
but we placated our young son with promises of seeing 'a real live
castle where Kings and Queens actually stayed! ' Once inside, our
hearts sunk. Apart from what seemed like only 3 or 4 rather small
rooms in medieval style, the rest of castle seemed completely out
of character with its façade or the sense of history that we'd been
led to expect. Many of the rooms are decorated as they were in the
earlier part of the 20th century, and much of the space dedicated
to the art collections and furniture of the Baillie family who bought
and restored the castle. To their credit, the family saved one of
England's finest examples of ancient architecture and turned the grounds
into the wondrous vista it is today, but walking through their turn-of-the-century
parlours would only appeal to the most earnest of historians or antiques
experts. Where was the spirit of King Henry? Where was the medieval
magic? Our son dragged us through |
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the entire castle
in about 4 minutes flat in search of some of the mysteries we had
promised him. With toddlers one must prepare to view everything
you might like to linger by at a jogging pace, as they have the
ability to absorb what they want and dismiss what they don't in
an instant. Fasten them to a dog leash and wear a pair of roller
skates and they'd pull you through any historical property before
King Henry could say 'off with her head'. To be fair, it would probably
have taken the likes of Disney to create the sort of fairy tale
magic that most youngsters expect from their first visit to a castle.
Our son hated the fact that he couldn't jump up and down on the
replica of a Queen's bed, nor open the drawers in the chambers of
the more recent occupants of the castle. Throwing the odd spear
or suit of armour on the wall was obviously not enough to satisfy
the hunger for history of any child I saw there, nor the adults
in this particular family, I'm sad to say.
As a parent,
it's hard not to be disappointed when your children are, but Leeds
Castle really is an exceptionally lovely place to visit. Pick a
sunny day, take a picnic, leave the buggies at home and you'll still
have a wonderful time. Even with older, more inquisitive children,
you won't miss much by not paying the extra £5 on a family ticket
to go inside the castle. Do go for the scenery, the woodlands, the
wild life and maze. But if you want real history - just look at
the trees!
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