Hampton Court is pretty synonymous with Henry VIII and all that. At the same time, it is a very pretty Tudor manor set in magnificent gardens, not forgetting the maze (more of which later). Onward...




The gardens are a tricky call - they are all spectacular - and represent some different garden fashions though the ages. Here's a few random shots:





As you might have heard, Henry VIII had chick trouble. And plenty of it. When he wasn't divorcing them and cutting their heads off, he was prying them off one or another courtier. All in a days work for a Tudor king. If that wasn't bad enough, look at all the bad press. Wife No.1 was the French king's sister and, when it became pretty apparent she wasn't going to deliver on the successor front and therefore needed the elbow, the Pope (who was a puppet of the French court at the time) got all involved and pissed off. It's enough to make you want to out and form your own church.
Why, I ask, go to all that trouble when you have an obvious solution right on your doorstep?
Yes, the maze! Women, as we know, couldn't navigate their way out of a paper bag. All you have to do is lead her into the centre of the maze and make a run for it. Sorted.
Here's one I did earlier:

And that's the last I saw of her.
It's not all doom and gloom, though. I did get this in the shop on the way out:

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