Your LadyshipThe Great Rectomy
Area Of OUTSTANDING Natural Beauty
THE COTSWOLD'S
Dearest Ms Oops
Good Morning my darling! I trust this penned missive finds you well. Forgive me for my indelicate communication, but the rumour swirling around the Cotswold's Ladies Horticultural Club is that you are organising a somewhat elaborate soiree at Downtonbury.
Having not received my formal invitation, I can only surmise that the chaps delivering the (very) Royal Mail have been hampered and delayed by unusually large deliveries of luxury Amazon goods to my fellow country-dwelling ladies. Therefore, I shall assume I am invited and will accept graciously.
However, I must confess that I will have to attend 'incognito'. As you may know, I am now a close confidante and role model to a certain lady whom I shall not name - rhymes with 'Mrs Millen Cordon' of Edge-of-Buckingham AKA Northhampton - and I gather from the chatter around the seedling pots that she has not been invited. Now, as you will be aware, this woman is not one to cross or to 'slight' in any way whatsoever - there are simply not enough bananas and tea in the whole AONB to deal with thatshizsituation. I fear if she discovers I have attended your event without her, my life would not be worth the cardboard toilet roll that wraps my darling seedlings!
My contribution is modest, but I am able to provide one of my (four) large marble tables and a marquee, and will bring my Cook-cum-garden boy who will make us the best luncheons using only bespoke kitchen garden produce - and will include his specialty - a stupendous Mac'n'cheese. He can be a 'bit of a Charlie' at times, but is tolerable if you don't ask him any questions. In fact, I beg of you Do Not ask him anything, or we will be there until dusk listening to long and tedious monologues.
I will also bring a couple of my best landscaping lads, who will do a master class of Topiary Tree Art - although to be honest, the last time they were at the property it did end in tears.
My dear, I must go with haste. Cook-cum-garden boy is here to trim my front bushes - we like to look our best at the Rectomy, and she is looking rather bedraggled at the moment. I look forward greatly to your confirmation of my attendance, and will be looking for an off-white Tshirt to complement my Prada straw hat and tote.
Yours in anticipation
Lady Josephine Chatterly
I am delighted that you have noted your DH Lawrence tent on the guest list recently published - (tugs forelock) - May I also advise that I am so very delighted and unashamedly grateful to hear that the much needed 4 large marble tables and a marquee are to be kindly gifted by your most gracious self.
The bringing of servants to a gathering like this is much needed and we will all benefit greatly from the services of your house boy and his Tacky Macky Ding Dong speciality dish. In addition may I say that that we long to enjoy your gardeners lecturing us on how to master the art of Topiary. The thought of this is particularly thrilling.
If it is not too delicate a matter (tugs forelock again) some of us here on the Ladies Attracting a Better Class of Servant Committee were just wondering if Her Ladyship might consider bringing her Gamekeeper too? I mean - everyone would understand if her Ladyship wants to keep him to herself - BUT since your generosity is so forthcoming we thought we might just mention it - entire Ladies Committee tug forelocks.
I remain Your Ladyships’s most humble Participating Party Planner
@Oops...