"There may be fairer gardens; but I know There is no other garden half so dear; Because 'tis there, this many, many a year, The sacred, sweet, white flowers of memory grow!" "A Kentish Garden by Edith Nesbitt"
Recent Blog Posts
Recent Blog Posts
Afternoon Tea
This is something special at Charcott Farmhouse. We often find that guests arrive...
Kent Breakfast Accreditation Scheme
Following an inspirational morning at Penshurst Place we are delighted to say we...
Computer Nightmares
We have been beseiged with computer problems over the last few weeks. Finally our much...

