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BLENHEIM PALACE

Just a little walk from Woodstock (not the music festival!!) but the charming English town where Blenheim Palace sits in all its regal glory.

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Blenheim in autumn was quite literally on fire.

 

We waded our way through a sea of copper, gold, and amber — leaves crunching beneath our feet — and every path and avenue seemed perfectly framed, as if the palace itself were starring in its very own period drama (which it has — this stunning palace and its far-reaching grounds have featured in Cinderella, James Bond: Spectre, Mission: Impossible – Rogue Nation, and most famously, Bridgerton!).

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We took photos from every conceivable angle — because, of course, you have to — though deep down we knew no picture could ever capture how it felt to be there.

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We meandered through manicured gardens and secret woodland paths, each corner revealing a view more breathtaking than the last — nostalgic, peaceful, and oh-so-English.​

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And just when I thought it couldn’t get lovelier, we found ourselves in the sunlit conservatory, sipping tea and nibbling cake as the late afternoon light poured in through the glass.

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Sip. Nibble. Sigh. Pure autumn magic

 

P.S. We also had our very own private tour from Oliver’s sister, Esther, and her adorable little boy — who just so happen to live around the corner. I was sooo jealous (and still am!) of having such a magnificent palace practically on their doorstep for morning or evening walks. Lucky doesn’t even begin to cover it!

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P.P.S. Your entry ticket allows you to revisit the palace and its grounds for twelve whole months — how amazing is that?! So, so worth it. Trust me, one visit is never enough.

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With love
Mel x

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