8. Afternoon tea at Creake Abbey Farm
Creake Abbey Farm
Home of the North Creake
branch of the Powditch family
from c1674-c1771
(Photo © Pat Powditch 2004-2007)
Although some family members
walked around to the front door
and then into the house, the majority remained with our host
and walked around the
cloistered garden.
Since we were last there in
2004, the Bean Tree (apparently
planted in 1953 - Coronation
Year) had been removed, due to
its not being in good condition,
and it was amazing to see how
much larger and lighter that area now looked (to see what the tree looked like in 2004, click here).
After Diana had showed us around the garden, so ably assisted by young Arthur, we went through
a side door and into the living room, where not only were several family members already
relaxing, but also where a lovely fire was crackling in the grate - a reminder of our being
there in 2004, on another cold day, not unlike this afternoon - and as equally welcome and
welcoming in 2006 as it had been two years earlier.
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That members of the Powditch family had lived in Creake Abbey Farm
between 1670 and 1771 was of great interest and pride to our
present-day family although as we are all aware, much has happened
during the past 235 years since the last Powditch actually lived in the
house.
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Limited edition etched glass by Langham Glass to celebrate the 800th anniversary of Creake Abbey 2006.
(Photo © John C Algar 2006-2007)
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Once everyone had
sat down and had
managed to settle in
to the room and its
warmth and company,
Diana gave us all a
really lovely welcome
to her home and she
also spoke of how
2006 was the 800th
anniversary of the
founding of
Creake Abbey, and
that a special glass
had been designed
and engraved by
Langham Glass to
mark the occasion.
(For further details
re Langham Glass
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Furthermore, Diana advised us that several of the glasses were available from her, and that she
was selling them to both highlight the anniversary, as well as to raise much needed money for
English Heritage for restoration work to the ruin.
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After family members had had a chance to look at the Glasses, and had bought some, Diana invited
us to come through to a side room for our afternoon tea, and when we entered the room, a veritable feast awaited us; the table absolutely 'groaning with food. Having returned to the living room,
everyone sat down and proceeded to munch their way through the food, and having a good chat
about the house, adjacent abbey and our ancestors and the time they lived here.
Whilst the modern-day family ate, John recounted the story of what had happened when Joc
Wingfield had first made contact with Diana (in 2003) and how she had agreed (literally just after
signing the contract for the purchase of the property) that the Powditch's could return to their
ancestral home (for a visit), all of which, both then and now, was and is very much appreciated.
Not long afterwards, it was with regret (from both himself and ourselves) that Bryan Harman had to
take his leave of us, as he had to drive back to Great Yarmouth (where he lives) and he wanted to
get home before it got dark. He (and we) had all had a super day, but before he left however, John
gave our host a very big thank you on behalf of the Powditch Family for not only allowing us to return
to her home, to share in the warmth of herself, her family and the lovely fire, but especially for the
scrumptious afternoon tea she had so kindly provided for us.
Still later, and perhaps a little later than we'd intended to stay there, we all left Creake Abbey Farm,
with many thanks and much gratitude to Diana, as we headed back to our Coach.
As we walked along the path, we were surprised at how little water there was in the large pond, until
Diana said how due to the very dry weather of summer 2006, the water level had dropped
everywhere, and besides the pond itself having little water, apparently the streams too had almost
dried up; a worry to them as well as to many more of their neighbours.
Back at the Coach, we all trooped back on board, heads were counted, farewells were said to
Diana and to Arthur (who seemed to be very interested in the Coach until the engine started up!)
and then we were on our way, back to
Morston, and the end of the Coach journey
for the day.
That Roger was with us all day, not only
driving but also was invited to join us when
we visited and went round places was as
enjoyable for him as it was for us, especially
as it helped to make the day more interesting for him, and so it was that when he finally took his leave
of us at Morston, he was wishing that he could have known about the Gathering before today, as he
would have liked to have been with us on the Saturday as well !
After the Coach had gone, everyone went back to their digs etc to have a rest before the evening began again at Morston, where we were treated to an excellent Presentation on the Salthouse
(buried) Parish Register.
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