Corfu.
2d April 1826
My Dear Mother
What do you think I find going on here? A second Lent, and Easter 1 coming again in 3 weeks – I have dined at the palace with Sir F. & Lady Adam 2 whom I like very much, & as they are going to London almost immediately I hope you will make acquaintance with them.
I have seen a good deal of Ld Guilford, 3 who is wholly devoted to the new University which he has been so instrumental in establishing here & which promises to be a signal benefit to Greece. No language but Greek is allowed within it. Today I rode with his secretary Lusignan a very intelligent young man to a village called Castillanos about 6 miles along an excellent road newly Mc adamized 4 [sic], when it stopped we hired Greek boys for guides & clambered over a mountain from the top of the ridge we looked down upon the Sea and the West Coast of the island; at our feet a little sandy bay, in front a boundless ocean, to the left another glimpse of the Sea with the island of Santa Maura (the ancient Leucadia) 70 miles to the Southward. to the right St Salvador the highest mountain in Corfu; behind us plains and hills of olives which we had crossed with the town & Citadel of Corfu, the strait between the island & the mainland, and the mainland itself; a Chaos of snowy mountains. The spot where we stood was called by our Guides áãéï èåïäùñï [sic] or St Theodore, it is little visited I daresay as accident took us there. I made the guides botanize, they brought hyacinths and other things which they maintained were áãñï óêïñäéíï that is wild Garlick – They are very good people, and seem contented & happy.
April 10th
At length the Post is going. The weather is very brilliant and hot, the evenings are delightful. I am going tomorrow to Santa Maura or to Cefalonia – The last Otranto packet brought no letters from you, so that I have no news of you later than the 14th March – Sir F. Adam is gone, in the Naiad frigate. 5
Your Affte Son
WHF.T.
I gave Mr F. 6 the other day a commission about sending me some things: but now I have changed my mind; as I think I shall be gone before they arrive –
Lady E. Feilding
31 Sackville Street
Londra
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