"Close your eyes and imagine yourself in the sixteenth-century Englishcountryside. Sounds of ploughs rattle in distant fields, and the delightfulsqueals of children at play fill the air. It is quiet, you think, quieter thanyou are used to, but loud and lively all the same. The air is pure, and itsmells sweet with the natural floral fragrances of honeysuckle and appleblossom and lavender. There are no motors here, no planes in the sky,no pylons or wind turbines or television aerials. There is no suffocatingsmog, air or light pollution. There is little to obscure your view of wild,undulating fields, which, to your surprise, are sparsely inhabited by housesand instead occupied by droves of grazing cattle and sheep. In the distanceyou hear a horse neigh, and a washerwoman hum as she pegs out herlaundry. The smell of woodfire fills the air, delicious aromas of crispingmeats and yeasty dough, fresh, juicy fruits and the comforting, creamysmell of curds and whey. Soon will be the call for dinner, and hordes oftired labourers will return home to settle for the evening. Then will comenightfall, and the sounding of curfew bells. It is darker than you expected;much darker. There is no electricity here, and you are unaccustomed to thethin glow of candles as your only form of light. Soon these candles willstop burning, for the night has arrived, and the day has ended.Welcome to the sixteenth century. Welcome to the Tudor home."
These are the opening lines of Bethan Watt's latest book titled Inside the Tudor Home, and we are delighted to have Bethan visit with us today to give us a tour of what it was like to live in an average home for Shakespeare's lifetime.
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