{"id":9812,"date":"2022-02-01T14:20:01","date_gmt":"2022-02-01T14:20:01","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stuartpoetry.art\/?p=9812"},"modified":"2022-02-01T14:43:41","modified_gmt":"2022-02-01T14:43:41","slug":"the-oast-houses-of-kent","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/2022\/02\/01\/the-oast-houses-of-kent\/","title":{"rendered":"The Oast Houses of Kent"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Recently whilst clearing my loft<\/p>\n<p>I found a faded watercolour<\/p>\n<p>That I had painted some years ago<\/p>\n<p>It was a rough view of three oast houses<\/p>\n<p>Along with a barn and a few outbuildings<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Jane and I were strawberry picking<\/p>\n<p>At a farm some miles from Maidstone in rural Kent<\/p>\n<p>I can remember its creation as if it was yesterday<\/p>\n<p>The long walks in the high summer fields<\/p>\n<p>And the natural swims in the nearby river<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I was reminded of the broken lock on the washroom door<\/p>\n<p>Which I guarded when Jane was in the shower<\/p>\n<p>The ancient church at the bottom of the narrow lane<\/p>\n<p>And the cricket pavilion built in the nineteen fifties<\/p>\n<p>But looking as if it had been built before the two wars<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I can recall my future wife watching cricket in her black bikini<\/p>\n<p>And the extraordinary number of dropped catches in the outfield<\/p>\n<p>These were the days of orange teas and bumble bees<\/p>\n<p>Of quiet afternoons spent under shady trees<\/p>\n<p>Which still linger fruitfully in our recent memories<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The oast houses and the outbuildings are now residential<\/p>\n<p>And they look quite splendid within this once active farm<\/p>\n<p>The barn like the fields have seen better days and are now resting<\/p>\n<p>Perhaps asleep as much has changed during the passing of the years<\/p>\n<p>But little has really changed here in this soft but forgotten Kent valley<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><em>West Farleigh\u00a0 August 2020<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Recently whilst clearing my loft I found a faded watercolour That I had painted some years ago It was a rough view of three oast houses Along with a barn and a few outbuildings &nbsp; Jane and I were strawberry picking At a farm some miles from Maidstone in rural Kent I can remember its [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9812","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9812","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9812"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9812\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9819,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9812\/revisions\/9819"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9812"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9812"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9812"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}