The Heatwave The Sisterhood of Sappho Part One
The Sisterhood of Sappho – Part One Judi allowed the Bentley to coast gently up the drive towards where Aldrington Hall lay nestling regally in a verdant fold in the Surrey hillside. It was hard to imagine a more quintessentially English scene, she thought, as she drank in the imposing façade, slumbering gently in the golden light of the afternoons lengthening shadows, the great British stately home, glorious residence of generations of landed gentry. Actually, she knew this to be an illusion...