On our way from Salisbury to Brighton we had the fortune of stopping in the town of Arundel, where the Duke of Norfolk maintains a magnificent
castle. If our family history and the geneology records are correct, I can claim the Dukes of Norfolk among my forebears, and the area my ancestral home. It’s lovely there. About twenty generations separate me from the Dukes, so I suppose I’m pretty far down the line for any share in the birthright.
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If we had gotten here three days later we would have been able to tour this castle. John said he would have even paid a taxi to drive us to the next destination to catch up with the tour group if it had been open. Just three days too early! Booo!
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