One of my favourite things in Mrs Mercers scrapbook (from 1951) was with brochure she kept from The Chateau Impney in England. Which must have been a pretty flash joint. Some rich brittish guy built it for his french wife, in a french style, because she was homesick for France.
I think I would have enjoyed living in this era.
Dressing up, going out for a cocktail. Listen to a bit of light music on a lazy Sunday afternoon. Or tea on the Terrace. I believe this place is still operating. Wouldn't be as much fun I bet.
You have to go and look at the full size version so you can read all the funky stuff that went on.
It was crying out to be made into a set of coasters