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  • Country Houses of tasmania

  • Country Houses of tasmania

    Behind the closed doors of our finest private colonial estates

    Photographs by Alice Bennett

    Text by Georgia Warner

  • First published in 2009

    Copyright Alice Bennett and Georgia Warner 2009

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in

    any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying,

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    permission in writing from the publisher. The Australian Copyright Act 1968

    (the Act) allows a maximum of one chapter or 10 per cent of this book, whichever

    is the greater, to be photocopied by any educational institution for its educational

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    Allen & Unwin

    83 Alexander Street

    Crows Nest NSW 2065

    Australia

    Phone: (61 2) 8425 0100

    Fax: (61 2) 9906 2218

    Email: [email protected]

    Web: www.allenandunwin.com

    National Library of Australia

    Cataloguing-in-Publication entry:

    Bennett, Alice.

    Country houses of Tasmania : behind the closed doors of our finest

    private colonial estates / Alice Bennett, Georgia Warner.

    ISBN: 9781741756524 (hbk.)

    Bibliography.

    Country homes--Tasmania.

    Historic buildings--Tasmania.

    Tasmania--History.

    Other Authors/Contributors: Warner, Georgia.

    728.3709946

    Designed and typeset by Stephen Smedley, Tonto Design

    Printed in Singapore by Imago

    Colour reproduction by Splitting Image, Clayton, Victoria

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  • Thank you to every one of the amazing home owners who have helped

    make this book possible, and who made it so enjoyable along the way.

    Thanks especially to Michael and Susie Warner, Sandy Gray and Richard

    and Sue Bennett.

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  • Contents 1 Introduction

    2 Beaufront

    10 Belgrove

    18 Belmont

    26 Bentley

    34 Peppers Calstock

    44 Cambria

    52 Cheshunt

    60 Dalness

    68 Douglas Park

    76 Dunedin

    84 Egleston

    92 Ellenthorpe Hall

    100 Exton House

    108 Forcett House

    114 High Peak

    124 Highfield

    132 Hollow Tree

    142 Lake House

    148 Mona Vale

    160 Old WesleyDale

    168 Quorn Hall

    174 Summerhome

    182 Valleyfield, Epping Forest

    190 Valleyfield, New Norfolk

    198 Vaucluse

    208 View Point

    216 Further reading

  • You are usually getting warm when you spot the cluster of exotic treesthe towering oaks, liquidambars,

    chestnuts, elms, poplars and pines. Look closely and you might spy chimneys soaring within.

    Or, if youre lucky, you might find yourself driving along a deserted back road of rural Tasmania, only for an

    imposing Georgian mansion to appear from almost nowhere and take your breath away.

    Tasmania is blessed with a rich cultural heritage. Lesser known than some of the states famous convict-built icons

    are the colonial mansions that were constructed by the early settlers who braved this wild and untamed land.

    As these adventurers laid the foundations of Tasmanias flourishing agricultural industry, they also created an

    antipodean England in the lavish homes they built. Some of these homes are still in the same families today.

    This book not only showcases some of those amazing houses but also the incredible people who have passed

    through them over the years, and through those people gives a glimpse into the colonial history of Tasmania itself.

    With only a couple of exceptions, the properties you will be granted entrance to on the following pages are

    private family homes. Please respect the privacy of these homeowners and the generosity they have shown in

    opening their doors to you via the pages of this book.

    Alice Bennett and Georgia Warner

    Introduction

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    Cashed-up and in the market for land, young English

    solicitor Philip Smith could hardly have timed his

    arrival in Van Diemens Land better.

    It was April 1832, and ten days before a proclamation

    had been issued to announce the sale of 32,000 acres

    of government reserve at Ross, in the Tasmanian

    Central Midlands. The grazing land was to be sold in

    eight blocks of 4000 acres in order to fund a

    government home for orphans in Hobart.

    Philip bought seven of the blocks on behalf of

    family and friends and these combined to become the

    Syndal and Beaufront estates, later known just as

    Beaufront. And it is still some of the best fine-wool

    producing country in the world.

    Beaufront is believed to be named after the Duke

    of Northumberlands Beaufront Castle, not because

    of its distinctive Regency bow front, created from

    carefully rounded, dressed sandstone.

    The homestead was built for Philips brother Arthur

    and his wife, and a stone in the cellar carries the

    inscription Dennis and John Bacon, stonemasons,

    1837. The elaborate fanlight and half side-lights in the

    portico were later but still classical additions, as was

    the two-storey, pre-1900 stone extension at the rear.

    Within are a very fine hall and impressive formal

    rooms, and a new kitchen and conservatory area

    have sympathetically adapted the home for modern

    family life.

    It is not only the Beaufront home and its impressive

    stone outbuildings, including stables likened to a

    Palladian mansion, that are important historically.

    The magnificent Beaufront gardens are also on the

    Register of the National Estate. They are described by

    the Australian Heritage Database as follows:

    [A] rare Australian example of the transition from

    the Arcadian to the picturesque landscape styles

    demonstrates features such as spaces articulated

    by stone and brickwalling, garden ornaments with

    classical detailing used for focii, and the utilisation of

    Beaufront

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    distant views as enframed visual features. The garden

    has historical value for demonstrating the separation

    of the private pleasure garden from the utilitarian

    vegetable and picking garden. Aesthetically, the

    garden provides a high quality visual experience, with

    enclosed spaces, mature plants, structured views and

    a rich variety of colour and form.

    Beyond the formal garden area is a stunning

    sandstone sundial that it is thought may have been

    originally carved for the Ross Bridge. This stone

    bridge, opened in 1836 and still taking traffic today, is

    not just a local thoroughfare but an astounding work

    of art. Former highway robber and convict Daniel

    Herbert is believed responsible for the 186 elaborate

    stone carvings on the side of the bridge, depicting

    animals, Celtic symbols and people involved in the

    construction.

    The carving at Beaufront portrays an eagle

    clutching a lamb. How it arrived in the paddock

    below the stables remains a mystery, but it has been

    speculated that some of the overseers at work on the

    bridge may have sold government time and materials

    to construct local buildings. Though the practice was

    forbidden, it was nonetheless fairly common.

    When Arthur Smith and his wife returned to

    England in the 1850s, Beaufront was sold to Thomas

    Parramore of nearby Wetmore, and in 1916 Beaufront

    and Syndal were acquired by William von Bibra, who

    farmed them with his brother Charles. The von Bibras

    acquired adjoining land over time.

    Williams son Donald von Bibra was a luminary in

    the wool industry and a founding member of the

    Australian Wool Board. He took on the management

    of the property at the tender age of twenty and

    involved Beaufront in many cutting-edge agricultural

    research projects.

    Donalds son Kenneth and his wife, Berta, took

    Beaufront in some new directions, including the

    creation of Tasmanias first wildlife park and one of

    the states first deer farms. They were among the

    earliest to capitalise on the tourism potential of the

    tiny historic town of Ross, population 400the

    wildlife park attracted 25,000 visitors a year.

    Both Kenneth and Berta were, and remain, leading

    members of the local community; between them they

    have been involved in everything from municipal

    government to party politics, the National Trust and

    a variety of other community organisations.

    The couple first met in Tasmania and were

    reacquainted in England, where Kenneth was studying

    at the Royal Agricultural College in Cirencester. Berta,

    meanwhile, had an intriguing role in one of the

    greatest political scandals of the twentieth century:

    the Western Australia-raised and Oxford-educated

    lawyer had a watching brief for a person entwined in

    the Profumo affair, to ensure they were not defamed

    at the later trial of Dr Stephen Ward (who infamously

    introduced the cabinet minister John Profumo to

    showgirl Christine Keeler).

    The tranquil countryside at Ross was a far cry from

    all that, but Berta threw herself into sheep and cattle

    breeding, raising children, and community life. She

    and Kenneth have now retired to another historic

    home at Longford, but their son, Julian von Bibra, and

    his wife, Annabel, continue the family tradition today.

    Julian and Annabel are deeply respectful of the

    natural and cultural values of Beaufront and are

    delighted with the opportunities their children have

    growing up here.

    Julian was encouraged to seek an education beyond

    agriculture and studied economics at the University

    of Melbourne, where he met Annabel who also

    studied there. But, like his father, he went on to study

    at the Royal Agricultural College in Cirencester, and

    then returned to Beaufront.

    Farming wont be foisted on the next generation of

    von Bibras either, but there can be little doubt that

    they will share their familys strong sense of pride in

    being custodians of this precious part of the world.

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    As Peter Bignell tootles around in the tractor on his

    historic sheep, beef and strawberry farm, youd swear

    you could smell hot chips or dim sims.

    You wouldnt be far wrong.

    The owner of Belgrove, in Tasmanias Southern

    Midlands, near Kempton, makes a habit of visiting

    fried food establishments in the area to collect their

    used cooking oil, which he converts to biodiesel to

    power his tractor, ute and even his homes central

    heating. The original Aga stove in the kitchen is next

    in line for biodiesel conversion, which is just one of

    Peters many ingenious little modifications to this

    grand old sandstone home.

    Belgrove was built circa 1888 for Arthur Newell

    Corney and his family, who came to this property from

    Lake House at Cressy, near Launceston in the Northern

    Midlands, which was constructed for Robert Corney.

    It was the third house at Belgrove, the first being a very

    early cottage of which only sandstone foundations

    remain, and the second dating back to the 1840s, parts

    of which (such as the meat-house, bake oven and

    dairy) stand in what is now the back garden.

    In about 1903, the Corneys sold Belgrove to Arthur

    Drysdale, known as the man with the Midas touch,

    who at times also owned several other pastoral

    properties, including neighbouring Mt Vernon and

    Kelvin Grove.

    In 1938, Drysdale sold Belgrove for 22,000 pounds

    to concentrate on building his lavishly appointed

    Wrest Point Hotel in Hobart. He later owned Hobarts

    historic Hadleys Hotel and became the sole licensee

    and proprietor of Tasmanian Lotteries after George

    Adams Tattersalls empire transferred from Tasmania

    to Victoria in the 1950s.

    The farm passed into the ownership of the Headlam

    and then the Hawker families before it was put on the

    market again in 1999.

    Sally Bignell didnt even know Belgrove existed

    before she noticed the for sale sign on the Midland

    Highway property as she drove past one day, even

    Belgrove

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    though shed passed it countless times before. She

    went to the open house and instantly fell in love.

    Coming from a sprawling old cottage in the nearby

    Central Highlands town of Bothwell, it was the perfect

    upgrade: sandstone, stately, open and light.

    But there were concerns about capitalising so much

    on a house, and when Belgrove and its 130 hectares

    were sold to the owners of a shorthorn cattle stud,

    Sally resigned herself to the fact that it just wasnt

    meant to be.

    Eighteen months of drought followed and, on

    another trip down the highway, Sally once again saw

    a for sale sign on the white picket Belgrove fence. She

    wasnt going to let it slip through her hands twice and

    the transaction was completed in 2001.

    Having been well looked after throughout the years,

    there were no structural problems with Belgrove, but

    it was dated. The bathroom was turquoise, the carpet

    brown shagpile, there were multiple layers of wallpaper

    on some walls, a washing machine was in the kitchen

    because a laundry didnt exist, and the only downstairs

    toilet was outside.

    Sally engaged Hobart designer Mirella Bywaters to

    assist with a full makeover of the interior of Belgrove,

    with instructions that it combine the old with the

    new and, most importantly, be practical and liveable.

    And how much fun both Mirella and Sally must

    have had scouring Tasmania, the mainland and

    overseas for the perfect furnishings to set off each

    room, such as the copper bath in his section of the

    bathroom, the Italian ceramic toilet and red chandeliers

    in her part, fittings to match the gleaming green Aga

    stove in the kitchen, and stunning antiques, ornaments

    and artwork for every corner.

    Where appropriate, new built-ins were added, such

    as the jarrah bookcase in Peters hunting-themed

    office, which is adorned with a zebra skin and dark,

    masculine furniture. The office also has a secret

    lift-up door in the floorboards, under which Peter

    has installed a row of containers holding beer and

    wine supplies which run on mini train tracks for

    easiest possible extraction.

    Arthur Drysdale added the sunroom at the back of

    the home, where nine servant bells line the wall. In

    their first week of living at Belgrove, Sally tried the bell

    for the master bedroom in the middle of the night. Her

    husband woke with such a jolt that he went downstairs

    and opened the front door. But, Sally laments, thats as

    much of a response as the ringing of servants bells

    generates at Belgrove these days.

    Unlike many Georgian sandstone mansions,

    Belgrove is light and airy, both in its outlook and its

    Baltic pine joinery and kauri pine floorboards. The

    home is surrounded on two sides by a wide, two-

    storey sandstone verandah featuring intricate iron

    lace work. On the second storey, French doors open

    onto a hall-sized balcony area, providing expansive

    views across the entire Southern Midlands farming

    district and up to the Central Highlands lakes district.

    Positioned on the verandah below are a number of

    sandstone urn flowerpots carved by Peter Bignells

    own hand, a skill he discovered when they were still

    living at Bothwell. Sally had mentioned to her hus-

    band one day how much shed like a sandstone

    birdbath for the garden. Having never seen one in a

    shop before, Peter decided to try making one with

    sandstone from the quarry on the family farm.

    Using his cars front axle like a pottery wheel, Peter

    kicked the sandstone block around with his foot

    while wielding an angle grinder. Friends who saw

    Peters first effort started placing orders. Then more

    orders began arriving from Sydney, and not just for

    birdbaths: sandstone Pooh Bears, big and small, were

    a favourite for Peter (some he would swap for paint-

    ings in the local art gallery). Decorative sandstone

    balls were also in hot demandthe biggest weighed

    two tonnes and had to be lifted with a front-end

    loader onto a truck-axle lathe for carving.

    Before long, Peters acclaim grew and he was asked

    to restore the sandstone sundial in the Sydney Botanic

    Gardens and undertake sandstone restoration work on

    several public buildings in Hobart. His biggest job

    involved carving the three-tiered fountain that is a

    centrepiece of the conservatory at the Royal Tasmanian

    Botanical Gardens.

    When a commercial radio station ran an ad about

    a sand-sculpting competition on Hobarts Kingston

    Beach, Peters interest was piqued. From there began

    a long reign as the Tasmanian king of sandcastles.

    The Bignell family would head to the beach for the

    annual competition, and they regularly left with first

    prize for sculptures that included a two-metre high

    church and a similarly sized lighthouse. The principle

    behind sand sculpting and sandstone sculpting is the

    same, Peter confides: start with a big block, and then

    carve the shape out.

    It was only a matter of time before he set his sights

    on a new challenge, winning a snow-sculpting com-

    petition at Hobarts Antarctic Midwinter Festival

    with a sculpture of a seal.

  • From there followed an invitation to compete in the

    Russian Cup in November 2007, a prestigious inter-

    national ice-sculpting competition held in the depths

    of Siberia. Peter had never carved ice before but

    modified some old shearing combs into chisels and

    practised at Belgrove for months, carving the ABC

    logo out of bricks of ice hed made in the deep freezer.

    In Siberia, his team of two turned four tonnes of ice

    into a whale-shaped helicopter during five and a half

    days of work in minus-twenty-five-degree-Celsius

    temperatures and sixty-kilometre-per-hour winds. It

    was Peters carved ice gearbox cogs that actually turned

    which won over the judges and secured the mayors

    sculpture prize and an ugly, but unique, trophy.

    These days, Peter is working on a new invention for

    permanently fixing cracks in walls. Hes been experi-

    menting on Belgrove; it works, and he hopes to patent

    Wisecrack soon.

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    For years, Belmont stared down on John Pooley twice

    a day, as he drove between his Coal River Valley farm

    and Hobart business.

    By chance one evening he and his wife, Libby,

    enjoyed a glass of wine in the stone-walled courtyard

    by Belmonts blue-tiled pool. They fell in love with

    the house. When friends who were renting it

    mentioned the house might soon be sold, the Pooleys

    snapped it up before it went on the market.

    Five years later, the Pooleys still cannot believe their

    luck as their stunning renovation job takes shape.

    And theres a sense of serendipity in that, from the

    converted stone stables, they are now running a cellar

    door for their award-winning cool climate wines at

    the property that was first built for Hobart wine and

    spirit merchant Benjamin Guy.

    Belmont is set on a sandstone hillside that is itself

    heritage listed, because it is from here that all the

    sandstone that built Richmond village and its famous

    bridge was quarried.

    Guy bought the land in about 1833, and around

    four years later the handsome home was built for

    his family, which included at least eight children.

    Only three years later the home and its forty acres

    were advertised for lease, as the family left to visit

    Europe.

    Belmont has since had several owners; strangers

    frequently make contact with the current landholders

    to recount their own tales of growing up in this fine

    Georgian home, while many more find a visit to the

    cellar door a very pleasant excuse for a closer

    inspection of the property.

    What so appealed to the Pooleys that evening by

    the pool was just how light, bright, liveable and

    positively Tuscan this place felt, a sense that was only

    enhanced by its glorious outlook over the productive

    Coal River Valley.

    The homes spectacular outdoor areas include the

    walled courtyard that spans the width of the home to

    the old stables, the centrepiece of which is a stunning

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    solar-heated pool surrounded by sandstone pavers,

    olive trees and lavender bushes.

    Plans are afoot to create a large formal garden

    around the front terrace of the home, which commands

    views over Pages Creek and then to the township of

    Richmond. Meanwhile, at the back entrance, a new

    sandstone patio has been positioned to catch the

    evening sun.

    The house has always been in good structural

    condition, but it had a distinctly seventies feel to it

    when the Pooleys moved in. The kitchen is now the

    latest in design and three elegant casement windows

    face onto the delightful courtyard and pool area. It

    also leads into a dining room that features immaculate

    cedar joinery and built-in cupboards, and which

    looks out onto Richmond through French doors.

    Unlike a great many houses of the era, this one was

    built to capture both the views and the sun; so much

    so that when former owner Eric Gray lived here, a

    crystal bowl apparently burned a hole in his dining-

    room table, so intense was the sun shining through.

    The sitting room, with its marble fireplace, is yet to

    be redecoratedLibby is leaning towards bright

    yellow and white stripes to enhance the lightness of

    the room. Also on the lower floor is a small study, and

    an old kitchen that has been converted to another

    cosy sitting room. Its massive fireplace incorporates

    an intact bakers oven that will be used to learn the art

    of wood-fired pizzas with the help of a local chef.

    Upstairs there are four bedrooms and two ultra-

    modern bathrooms, his and hers.

    Outbuildings include an old laundry, stables and

    blacksmith shop, now converted to toilets for the cellar

    door which are, according to most visitors, the only

    ones theyve ever used with a fireplace and lounge.

    The Coal River Valley produces some of Australias

    finest wines and the Pooleys are one of its longest-

    established winegrowers. When Johns father, Denis,

    retired in 1984 from the car business they had

    established together, he felt lost. Action had to be

    taken, and so Denis and his wife, Margaret, bought

    land next to John and Libbys Coal River Valley farm.

    A founding member of Hobarts Beefsteak and

    Burgundy Club, Denis Pooley wasnt up for farming

    beef but decided to give the wine a go. Half an acre of

    vines were planted at the Cooinda Vale Estate vineyard

    and they couldnt have grown better.

    John says it added ten years to his fathers life

    because every year there was another vintage to look

    forward to. Margaret still runs the Cooinda Vale cellar

    door and, aged ninety-three, is the oldest female

    vigneron in Australia.

    After he moved to Belmont, John also planted vines

    on nearby Butchers Hill, and 2007 saw the first vintage

    of pinot produced. Pooley Wines consistently wins

    awards; its rieslings and pinot noirs took home no

    fewer than twenty-two medals and trophies at the

    2007 Tasmanian Wine Show.

    These days, as they enjoy an evening glass of wine

    from their own cellar door in the beautifully designed

    courtyard, John and Libby marvel at their good

    fortune in living here. They also feel strongly that

    they are simply caretakers of this magnificent property

    for the next generation, in this case their son, Matthew,

    who is now running Pooley Wines, and his wife and

    children.

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    It was by chance that John and Robyn Hawkins

    found themselves in the Chudleigh Valley, touring

    on a back road between Deloraine and Cradle

    Mountain. On passing through the narrow eye of the

    needle entrance to the Chudleigh Valley they found

    a stunning landscape laid out before them. So when

    Bentley, one of the districts original land grants, came

    onto the market, the memory of this beautiful vista

    eventually lured the Hawkins from Moss Vale, in the

    New South Wales Southern Highlands, to Tasmania.

    They have dedicated the last five years to the

    creation of a splendid country house through

    significant additions to the original homestead, laying

    hedges, building dry-stone walls, creating lakes and

    restoring outbuildings. And apart from Government

    House in Hobart, Bentley is also Tasmanias first and

    only heritage-listed landscape.

    But this is of little consequence to John Hawkins

    when what he considers the greatest threat to the

    surrounding mountain landscape, the clear-felling of

    native forest, is exempt from all heritage legislation.

    John believes no other state or country would permit

    such sacrilege, and he despairs at the visible scars on

    the surrounding Tiers and the loss in the Chudleigh

    Valley of some of Tasmanias finest agricultural land

    to tree plantations.

    Life has certainly become a little livelier in the sleepy

    village of Chudleigh since the Hawkins arrival. But

    more than anything, locals credit John with completely

    recharging the valley and giving them a great sense of

    pride and appreciation of its visual significance as a

    unique, fire-farmed Aboriginal landscape overlaid by

    European settlement.

    Bentley was a land grant in 1829 to John Badcock

    Gardiner who, it is assumed, named Chudleigh after

    his local village in Devon. Along with a couple of

    other early landholders in the district, Gardiner

    struck paydirt by burning lime and sending it to

    Launceston for building work. The whole valley is

    home to the most important limestone karst in the

    Bentley

  • southern hemisphere, which is listed as the Mole

    Creek Karst on the Register of the National Estate.

    More land was added to the Bentley estate by its

    next owner, entrepreneur Phillip Oakden, who, among

    other things, introduced blackberries to Tasmania and

    brought Lincoln sheep to graze his land. A founding

    member of the Launceston Horticultural Society and

    the Union Bank in Launceston, Oakden was

    responsible for planting more than six miles of

    hawthorn hedge that is such a feature of the property

    today. The hedges were admired as early as 1870 by a

    passing traveller:

    The road for a mile before reaching Chudleigh

    passes through what is called the Bentley Estate and

    is bordered on each side with the finest hawthorn

    hedges that I have ever seen out of England, planted

    28 years ago, standing from 15 to 20 feet high; the

    smell of English grass hay which was then on the

    ground lent a great charm to this part of the journey.

    I could not help envying the lot of the residents of

    such a delightful spot.

    The property underwent further ownership changes

    before it was sold to Donald Cameron of Nile, in the

    Northern Midlands, to be farmed by his son, Donald

    Norman Cameron, who represented Tasmania in the

    first federal House of Representatives. The Cameron

    family built the Bentley homestead in 1879, an elegant

    single-storey house based on a Melbourne town villa.

    According to John Hawkins, the most famous

    episode in his career in the federal parliament was

    when it was being debated whether the federal capital

    should be built at Canberra or some other site. The

    decision lay with him. He kept silent for two weeks,

    tantalising the people of Australia by refusing to say

    which way he was going to vote; in the end he voted

    for Canberra.

    After Donald Norman Camerons death in 1931,

    Bentley changed hands a few more times and was

    subdivided along the way. When it was bought by John

    and Robyn Hawkins, the acreage stood at 560 but this

    has since been more than doubled, as has the size of

    the villa to create one of the first important Tasmanian

    country homesteads of the twenty-first century.

  • The original house is now one wing and its replica

    another. Connecting the two is a conservatory which

    is crowned with an elaborate cupola inspired by the

    dome on the Royal Pavilion at Brighton. With its

    eleven north-facing windows, the conservatory

    captures the sun to warm the buildings core. And

    with restoration of the old stables in progress and a

    clock now installed in the clock tower, the property is

    once again a large working estate.

    Almost as breathtaking as the house is the new dry-

    stone wall that surrounds itat 700 metres, it took

    three years and 2500 tonnes of rock to build, with two

    men from Deloraine receiving training from an

    English dry-stone walling and hedge-laying expert,

    here on a teaching holiday in 2003. The hawthorn

    hedges have been correctly laid, pleached and staked

    at blood horse height, and John Hawkins has found

    that a tea-cutting machine from his Japanese antique

    business doubles nicely as a hedge-trimmer, producing

    the perfect curve.

    Everything at Bentley has been done with the

    landscape in mind. Robyn Hawkins, who created the

    famous garden at Whitley in the New South Wales

    Southern Highlands, is responsible for the design of

    the grounds, the planting of 50,000 native trees and

    the creation of the grass garden along the creek.

    The history of the estate was in part described by

    John Hawkins in the Australian Garden History

    Society newsletter, Blue Gum:

    The whole valley is presided over by the Gog range,

    this features a natural rock formation that, in the

    morning light, produces a perfectly formed human

    face some 200 feet high. It was from this ridge that

    the Aboriginals gathered their ochre; OConnor,

    the Land Commissioner, called this area the City

    of Ochre in his survey of 1828. Europeans, under

    Captain John Rolland, of the Third Regiment, spent

    nine days mapping the course of the Mersey River in

    1823. On climbing the top, he named the ridges Gog

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    and Magog, the classical names for a King and his

    supposed Kingdom Rolland must have been of a

    literary and artistic bent for apart from the highest

    peak, which he named after himself, the two peaks

    to the west he named Vandyke and Claude, after the

    great European landscape painter

    The rural landscape is largely as created by

    Aboriginal fire farming and European settlement in the

    nineteenth century. The land grants were taken up

    over fire farmed cleared floodplains created by Native

    Hut Corner Aboriginals over thousands of years.

    Not having to clear the trees made this land instantly

    valuable and profitable to European settlers. Their

    landscape was to be contained by hawthorn hedges, the

    native trees cut to copse, thereby protecting the ridge

    lines so as to create a large, still-existing parkland, later

    planted with European trees, all much in evidence.

    On learning that the listing of Bentley and its land-

    scape with the Tasmanian Heritage Register provided

    no protection from the clear-felling of forests on

    surrounding hills and mountains, John has lobbied for

    changeso far without success. He believes the Tas-

    manian government is too closely aligned to the

    forestry industry, particularly in the matter of exemp-

    tion of forestry from all heritage legislation.

    In an exhaustive review of this legislation for the

    Labor state government, it was recommended by

    consultants that such statutory exemptions should be

    removed and canvassed options for how to better

    protect historic cultural heritage landscapes, which are

    also exempt from protection under the legislation.

    When pursued on the issue of exemptions, the

    governments response was: These provisions will

    remain at this time.

    John Hawkins, a Sandhurst-trained former British

    army officer, is determined to reverse this scenario

    and is leading the charge in the valley for the

    preservation of this historic and beautiful Arcadian

    landscape into the twenty-first century.

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    Few get the opportunity to laze about a stately

    Georgian mansion and absorb all the grandeur it

    evokes. The homes you enter in this book are private.

    Unless you are part of their inner circle, you might

    not have even known they existed. As for those who

    live in themwell, theyre usually too busy running

    farms, raising families and keeping on top of never-

    ending maintenance to ever really get the chance to

    sit back self-indulgently.

    So thats where Peppers Calstock comes in, an

    impressive home steeped in Tasmanian history

    offering luxury accommodation and fine dining.

    And yet its the placement of this magnificent

    building in the landscape that is possibly its greatest

    appeal. Deloraine, in Tasmanias Central North, is

    picture-postcard stuff. Its a historic town on the

    Meander River, where you can try your luck for trout,

    surrounded by lush green farmland complete with

    hedgerows. The rugged Great Western Tiers are on its

    doorstep, and behind them the Tasmanian Wilderness

    World Heritage Area. Black truffles, cheese and honey

    are just some of the produce for which this area is

    renowned.

    Framed by giant oak trees, Calstock sits at the bot-

    tom of the 1228-metre Quamby Bluff on the Western

    Tiers. The mountain forms the spectacular backdrop

    while the home gazes down over the farmland, river

    and town.

    Calstock was designed to take full advantage of

    these views. For example, the original windows in the

    main living areas sit atop panels that can be opened

    like little doors; when the windows are right up and

    the panels open, it is possible to walk straight out

    from the lounge or dining room onto the wide

    flagstone-paved verandah, creating an indoor

    outdoor entertaining area.

    The first owner of Calstock was Lieutenant Pearson

    Foote. He received the land grant in about 1830 after

    starting out as a settler in Western Australia but

    finding the going too tough. Foote was forced to sell

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    Calstock in the depression of the 1840s, and it

    subsequently became a property of the Field family.

    The family patriarch, William Field, had been

    transported to Australia for receiving nine stolen

    sheep as a butcher and made a fortune out of cattle

    farming in Tasmania after he was freed. When he died

    in 1837, Fields wealth was estimated at 1.238 per cent

    of the countrys GDPbillions of dollars, in todays

    termsand he owned one-third of all the land and

    buildings in Launceston.

    Westfield, Enfield, Eastfield and Woodfield were

    among the Tasmanian properties William Field

    acquired. He built impressive homes on the land and

    left them to his four sons. His third son, Thomas,

    inherited Westfield and in the 1850s purchased

    nearby Calstock. Thomas added the main part of the

    present house complete with its wide verandah on

    three sides and distinctive open balcony on top.

    The Fields were keen on racehorses, and Thomas

    turned Calstock into Tasmanias top racing stud from

    where two Melbourne Cup winners were bred,

    including the mighty Malua. Malua and his brother,

    Stockwell, were bought by former premier of

    Tasmania Thomas Reiby at one of Calstocks two-day

    yearling sales. Reiby was determined that a Tasmanian

    horse would win the Melbourne Cup, and Stockwell

    did indeed lead all the way down the final straight in

    1882only to be pipped at the post. It is said the

    dramatic second-place finish so frustrated Reiby that

    he got out of racing then and there, selling Malua to

    J. Inglis of Victoria.

    The Australian Racing Museum describes Malua as

    the most versatile of all Australian champion

    gallopers; from sprints to staying events, and even the

    steeplechase, he left them all in his wake. His many

    wins in 1884 included the 1000-metre Oakleigh Plate,

    then Australias richest race, the 2600-metre Adelaide

    Cup, and the 3200-metre Melbourne Cupwon by

    half a head in front of 90,000 people.

    Maluas brother Street Anchor, also bred at Calstock,

    won the Melbourne Cup the following year, while his

    son Malvolio won the 1891 Cup and another son,

    Ingliston, won the Caulfield Cup in 1900.

    And Maluas racing career didnt finish when

    he was put out to stud. At the age of nine he

    was entered in his first steeplechase, reportedly after

    Inglis watched him clear a high fence in the yards.

    Carrying Inglis himself, who weighed in at seventy-

    three kilograms, Malua romped home in the

    three-mile VRC Grand National Hurdle. His last

    hurrah was taking out the 2800-metre Geelong Cup

    as a ten-year-old.

    In his home town of Deloraine, a committee is now

    raising money to build a monument to the mighty

    Malua, and as a guest at Calstock you are free to walk

    through the legendary stables where he was reared.

    Calstock remained in the Field family until 1971,

    then was the focus of a couple of separate efforts to

    redevelop it into a thoroughbred stud. It was pur-

    chased by the current owners just before 2000, restored

    and turned into a guesthouse.

    In 2005 it became part of the Peppers chain, and in

    September 2006 Linda and Daniel Tourancheau

    moved in as managers, viewing Calstock as the per-

    fect place to combine their skills and fulfil their

    long-held desire to move to Tasmania. Linda is the

    highly trained hotel manager half of the equation,

    Daniel the French chef classically trained in Michelin-

    star restaurants.

    With their sixteen-foot high ceilings, the rooms are

    massive in proportion, each ornately decorated in a

    different style. Read about William Field in the library,

    take an aperitif in the lounge and then proceed to the

    dining room for a three-course set-menu dinner that

    is a drawcard in its own right.

    The menu is dictated by what is fresh, local and in

    season, from locally harvested black truffles to

    venison, and zucchini flowers from the garden. Even

    if there are only two guests staying, Daniel is up at the

    crack of dawn making the croissants for breakfast

    and, later, the bread for the evening meal. Theres a

    wine for every occasion on the list.

    Peppers Calstock showcases the best of Tasmania

    from one of its beautiful Georgian mansions, and

    allows anyone the chance to experience one of these

    properties in truly decadent style.

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    Early settler Louisa Anne Meredith was a prolific

    illustrator and writer, and when she came to Tasmania

    in 1839 with her husband, Charles, and their baby

    son, they stayed at Cambria, regarded then as the

    government house of the states east coast. Louisa

    described it in her book, My Home in Tasmania:

    The House at Cambria commands an extensive view

    of large tracts of bush and cultivated land; and across

    the Head of Oyster Bay, of the Schoutens, whose

    lofty picturesque outline and the changing hues they

    assume in different periods of the day or states of the

    atmosphere, are noble adjuncts to the landscape.

    Below a deep precipitous bank on the south side of the

    house flows a winding creek, the outlet of the Meredith

    River, gleaming and shining along its stony bed

    A large, well-built cheerful-looking house, with

    its accompanying signs of substantial comfort in the

    shape of barns, stackyard, stabling, extensive gardens,

    and all other requisite appliances on a large scale, is

    most pleasant to look upon at all times and in all

    places, even when tens or twenties of such may be seen

    in a days journey; but when our glimpses of country

    comfort are so few and far between as must be the case

    in a new country, and when ones very belief in civil-

    isation begins to be shaken by weary travelling day after

    day through such dreary tracts as we had traversed, it

    is most delightful to come once more among sights

    and sounds that tell of the Old World and its good old

    ways, and right heartily did I enjoy them.

    The noble verandah into which the French windows

    of the front rooms open, with its pillars wreathed about

    with roses and jasmine, and its lower trellises hidden

    in luxuriant geraniums, became the especial abiding

    place of my idleness; as I felt listless and inactive after

    my years broiling in New South Wales, and delighted

    in the pleasant breezy climate of our new home

    A large garden and orchard, well stored with the

    flowers and fruits cultivated in England, were not

    amongst the least of the charms Cambria possessed

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    in my eyes; and the growth of fruit trees is so much

    more rapid and precocious here than at home, that

    those only ten or twelve years old appear sometimes

    aged trees

    The orchard, with its fine trees and shady garden

    walks, some broad and straight, and long, others

    turning off into sly, quiet little nooks, was of great

    delight to me the cultivated flowers here are

    chiefly those familiar to us in English gardens, with

    some brilliant natives of the Cape, and many pretty

    indigenous flowering shrubs interspersed.

    Cambria, a twenty-seven-roomed Georgian man-

    sion, was designed by Lieutenant George Meredith,

    one of the east coasts first settlers and Louisas father-

    in-law. The building work commenced in 1830 and

    Cambria took six years to complete, though Meredith

    had been developing the gardens for the best part of a

    decade, hence their well-established state when

    described by Louisa in the early 1840s.

    Cambria has an unusual colonial bungalow style at

    the front with four sets of glazed French doors

    opening onto the noble and wide verandah, which

    has a colonnade and balustrade of wood and is paved

    with square sandstone set on a diagonal.

    From the front, Cambria appears to be only one-

    storey high, plus a great deal of roof, but the back of

    the house, which is cut into a hill, reveals its true scale.

    Here three storeys are evident, the top an attic with

    quaint dormer windows that face away from the

    homes glorious views over Great Oyster Bay across to

    the Freycinet Peninsula.

    Marble fireplaces downstairs are complemented

    upstairs by what is thought to be a rare example of

    marbling wallpaper, or simulated marbling.

    The front hall is unusual in that it has two cedar

    fanlit doors concealing the stairs: behind one door

    the stairs go up, behind the other, down.

    The large drawing room was once the scene of

    dances that George hosted for visiting naval officers,

    their ships anchored just a short distance away.

    Among the extensive outbuildings were a kitchen,

    brick stables and timber barn, along with a toilet

    building that boasted a three-seater loo, each one a

    different size.

    In 1841, Louisa and Charles set about building their

    own place at Spring Vale, just north of Swansea, but

    they then resettled at Port Sorell in the north-west, and

    later lived in various other parts of the state.

    George Meredith died in 1856 and Cambria stayed

    in the Meredith family until it was leased, and later

    purchased, by the Bayles family. Basil Bayles, a local

    identity, lived in the homestead with his sister until

    1949, although the upstairs section was never really

    used in this time and started to show its years. A short

    ownership by the Brettingham-Moores followed before

    Cambria was sold to the Burbury family in the 1970s.

    Nick and Mandy Burbury have now called Cambria

    home for thirty years, longer than George Meredith

    did, and theirs were the first babies to be raised here.

    The home wasnt exactly designed with a young family

    in mind, but recent additions, such as a new kitchen/

    conservatory area have made it an easier place to live.

    Cambria has also been recently re-roofed, and other

    restoration jobs are on the agenda.

    The gardens at Cambria have, like the adjoining

    5000-hectare farm, suffered from prolonged drought,

    but still resemble some of Louisas elaborate

    descriptions, notwithstanding the fact that she may

    have been prone to a little poetic licence.

    Louisa Merediths other writings include Some of

    My Bush Friends in Tasmania, Tasmanian Friends and

    Foes, Feathered, Furred and Finned, Bush Friends in

    Tasmania, and two novels. She took a great interest in

    politics, was an early member of the Society for the

    Prevention of Cruelty to Animals, and influenced her

    husband to legislate to protect native wildlife during

    his many years as a member of the Tasmanian

    Legislative Council.

    Flora and fauna also feature heavily in My Home in

    Tasmania, including the trials and tribulations of

    trying to tame a possum, and her description of the

    capture of a Tasmanian tiger:

    I pitied the unhappy beast most heartily, and would

    fain have begged more gentle usage for him, but I was

    compelled to acknowledge some coercion necessary,

    as, when I softly stroked his back (after taking the

    precaution of engaging his great teeth in the discussion

    of a piece of meat), I was in danger of having my hand

    snapped off.

    Her flora and fauna drawings also won many

    awards, and in 1884, after her husbands death, the

    Tasmanian government awarded Louisa a pension of

    one hundred pounds a year for distinguished literary

    and artistic services to the colony. She died in Victoria

    in 1895, survived by two sons.

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    Of all the members of Tasmanias Archer dynasty,

    William Archer has been described as the most

    brilliant. The first Tasmanian-born architect is

    credited with designing some of the states most

    magnificent buildings, from the elaborate Italianate

    villa that was added to his fathers home, Woolmers,

    to his pice de rsistance, Mona Vale at Ross.

    Archer was also an acclaimed botanist who studied

    at the Royal Botanic Gardens in Kew, and he contributed

    in such a way to Sir Joseph Hookers authoritative work

    on Tasmanian botany, Flora Tasmaniae, that it was

    jointly dedicated to him.

    He was also noted for his engineering, mainly in

    regard to surveying and designing irrigation channels

    to provide water for domestic animals and for flood

    irrigation.

    It was at Cheshunt, in Meander Valley in Tasmanias

    Central North, that he combined his passions. The

    mansion is the home that William Archer designed

    for himself; in its gardens he planted exotic trees, and

    in the surrounding forest, wilderness areas and on

    river banks he collected many native plant species,

    some of which, such as the conifer Diselma archeri,

    bear his name.

    William Archer was the third son of Thomas

    Archer, the founder of this great Van Diemens Land

    dynasty, who arrived in Tasmania about 1813. Before

    long, Thomas had established the vast estate of

    Woolmers near Longford, south of Launceston, and

    his success inspired his father and three of his brothers

    to also make the move to Van Diemens Land. The

    Archers soon owned tens of thousands of acres of

    prime farming land throughout the district, Cheshunt

    representing some 7000 acres on the western fringe.

    At the age of sixteen, William went to London to

    study architecture and engineering, and his first job

    upon returning home was aggrandising Woolmers.

    The palatial Mona Vale, which he designed later for

    his brother-in-law, Robert Kermode, has been

    described as the largest private home in Australia.

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  • Mona Vale is also known as the calendar house for its

    365 windows, fifty-two rooms, twelve chimneys and

    seven entrances.

    Other building designs credited to Archer include

    the old Hutchins School building in Hobart, the main

    building of the former Horton College at Ross, and

    the two-storey addition to his brothers home, Fairfield

    at Cressy.

    Archers work is mostly Victorian in manner and

    Italianate in style, although Cheshunt is considered

    quite unusual. It has been described as an example of

    architectural eclecticism, with its large Georgian

    mansion, Victorian verandah and Italianate tower.

    On the first level of the exterior brickwork quoins

    feature, while on the second level double pilasters

    grace the corners. The chimneys are ornate, the

    windows double-paned, and at the back a square

    tower has narrow Italianate windows. Connecting the

    two wings at the front is a two-storey verandah, with

    the iron frieze, brackets and balustrade all boasting

    different designs.

    Inside are twenty-three rooms, including nine

    bedrooms and an entry hall with a fireplace, which

    was said to be a mark of distinction. Cheshunt also

    has several brick-nogged, timber-clad outbuildings,

    including stables, a carpentry shop, a butchery and

    a blacksmith shop.

    The foundation stone for the home was laid in

    1850, and the centre and eastern wings completed

    about 1852. A few years later, Archer set off to study

    botany at Kew, where he also contributed to Hookers

    Flora Tasmaniae. A stint in Melbourne followed where

    he tried, unsuccessfully, to earn money as an architect

    before he sold Cheshunt in 1873, the house still not

    complete. William Archer died a year later at his

    brothers farm, Fairfield, broken and impoverished,

    leaving an annuity of just one hundred pounds for

    his wife and twelve surviving children.

    The new owners were William and John Bowman,

    themselves part of a pioneering farming dynasty from

    South Australia. Williams son Frederick took owner-

    ship of Cheshunt in 1879, and a few years later

    married Gertrude Field from the nearby Calstock

    estate. Also connecting the two colonial properties

    was an early, direct phone line.

    In about 1885, the Bowmans started work on

    completing Archers design, employing a live-in

    brickmaker who churned out 100,000 bricks in the

    space of a couple of months.

    Look closely at the faade and youll notice that the

    northern and southern wings are different sizes. The

    verandah posts in between have been placed off-

    centre to balance the appearance.

    Before Frederick died in 1929 he left Cheshunt to

    his grandson Ronald so as to avoid paying death

    duties. It would be another forty years before Ronald

    moved in but for much of this time Cheshunt was

    occupied by Ronalds grandmother and aunt,

    Stephanie, a period in which they endured the Great

    Depression and World War II.

    Though Stephanie spent nine years in hospital

    before her death in 1969, no one had the heart to

    displace her from her long-time home, so it wasnt

    until the early seventies that Ronald and his wife,

    Leila, braved the move to Cheshunt.

    The house was by now in a sad state, and rats, mice

    and silverfish had well and truly moved in. The roof

    was leaking, plaster had fallen from the ceiling and

    many of the wooden floors were rotten. The interior

    was dirty, dusty and dampthree wheelbarrow-loads

    of soot were carted away from the old slow-

    combustion stove in the kitchen.

    After completing the most urgent structural jobs

    and cleaning the grime, the Bowmans restored a

    room every couple of years and repolished the

    antiques. This bit-by-bit interior renovation has

    continued since the latest generation, Paul and Cate

    Bowman, arrived in 1985. The bottom floor is now

    basically complete; work on the upper level with its

    six bedrooms continues, but it is only ever used when

    guests come to stay.

    In 1998 the Cheshunt exterior got a major new

    lease of life. The roof and rotten verandah were

    replaced, and the chimneys repaired with the help of

    a crane. The exterior walls were pressure-cleaned and

    then given three coats of paint, a process that took a

    team of five painters five weeks to complete.

    At one stage Cheshunt was painted in blood and

    bandages stylered walls with contrasting sandstone

    quoins. The Bowmans considered returning it to this

    colour but ultimately opted for more muted tones,

    although one outbuilding remains in blood and

    bandages style.

    Considerable preservation has also been undertaken

    on the other outbuildings.

    The renovation efforts at Cheshunt are limited by

    time and funds. Its an exhausting and never-ending

    task to look after a home such as thisit was built to

    be staffed, for one thingand matters have not been

    helped by adverse seasons.

    It seems that life has always been a little bit harder

    at Cheshunt than at the foundation Archer farm,

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    Woolmers. When William Archers oldest brother,

    Thomas (II), died suddenly at the age of twenty-six,

    followed a few years later by his father, Thomas (I),

    Woolmers was left to his ten-year-old nephew,

    Thomas Archer (III).

    In his will, the elder Thomas bequeathed various

    annuities that were to become millstones around the

    necks of William and his other brother, Joseph, of

    Panshanger at Longford. The collapse of a family

    bank and the agricultural depression compounded

    matters, and William was increasingly struggling at

    Cheshunt. It appears that he was never paid a cent for

    his architectural work, which he limited to doing for

    the church, family and friends.

    Back at Woolmers, the subsequent generations of

    Thomas Archers (III, IV, V and VI) lived the life of

    landed gentry, pursuing interests such as travelling,

    golf and entertaining, before the last male heir died in

    1994, having been a virtual recluse in the magnificent

    homestead all his life.

    Woolmers is open to the public and is also home to

    the National Rose Garden.

    Cheshunt is not quite the perfectly manicured

    horticultural showpiece that its grander relation is,

    but the old exotic trees that surround the homestead

    are a reminder of William Archers important botanical

    work. They include giant oaks, elms, chestnuts,

    Japanese cedars, laurels and American cottonwood

    trees. Botanists still call by Cheshunt today looking

    for examples of Archers work.

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    Clan Mackinnon was descended from royal Scottish

    blood, and in its heyday controlled vast areas of land

    on the Isle of Skye, in the northern Scottish highlands.

    The clan was turfed off these lands for supporting

    Bonnie Prince Charlie in the Jacobite uprising, which

    had hoped to restore the House of Stuart to the throne.

    During the clearances that ensued, tens of thousands

    of highlanders were rounded up and forced to settle

    on poor land by the sea, to make way for large-scale

    sheep farming and to ensure the collapse of the old

    clan system.

    It was in this context that a young Allan MacKinnon

    determined he had no future on Skye anymore, and

    set off alone for Van Diemens Land, arriving in 1822.

    With great difficulty, Allan obtained a land grant

    near Evandale in the Northern Midlands of Tasmania,

    but he ultimately had to vacate it because of the

    constant trouble he encountered with the original

    Aboriginal occupants. Instead he ran the Launceston

    prison until he had the means to buy Dalness, located

    about one mile from his original land grant. Dalness

    has been the home of members of the prominent

    MacKinnon family ever since.

    The 500-acre property was originally granted to a

    Captain Donald MacDonald, who presumably had

    connections to Clan MacDonald in Dalness, Scotland.

    After he died in 1835, his widow sold the property to

    Allan MacKinnon, although there would later be a

    dispute over whether or not he had title.

    In about 1839 MacKinnon built himself an ultra-

    fashionable home for the era, Georgian Regency in

    style with unusual red-face brick; the bricks were

    made on the property in a paddock that has ever since

    been called brickfield.

    The home looks down over undulating fields and

    across to Ben Lomond. Around it were planted at

    least a hundred oak trees, an orchard and superb

    gardens, in which a small summerhouse was built.

    In contrast to the symmetry associated with Geor-

    gian homes of this time, Dalness has an irregular

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    interior plan; this style, in which rooms of different sizes

    feature in a home with a traditionally composed faade,

    would become more common in the Victorian era.

    The main entrance to the home is framed by an

    imposing Doric doorcasea design replicated over

    one of the fireplacesand an intricate rectangular

    fanlight. Internally, the outstanding cedar fittings

    bear a remarkable resemblance to those at Woolmers

    and Exton House.

    The home is three bays wide, and the cedar staircase

    in the hall is highly unusual as it appears to have

    originally turned upwards to the left, but was at some

    point switched to turn to the right.

    The main homestead block was balanced by wings

    at each side, however only one remains, and this was

    rebuilt in the 1920s.

    Allan MacKinnon married a Maclean girl from down

    the road who had also emigrated from Scotland with

    her family, and they had six children. Their male

    descendants ended up farming significant properties

    throughout the district, including Vaucluse, neigh-

    bouring Glen Esk, and Mountford and Wickford at

    Longford. Their daughters married into other prom-

    inent local families. With the exception of Vaucluse,

    MacKinnons still run all these properties today. After

    Allans success in Australia, his brothers followed him

    out, as did many other related MacKinnons whose

    descendants can still be found in all corners of the

    country.

    Every generation of MacKinnon has done its own

    bit of tinkering with Dalness. In the 1960s the entire

    southern wall of the main block had to be rebuilt

    from the cellar up; the builder said he believed its

    foundation was no more than a piece of two-by-four.

    The house also sits on clay and every now and again

    there is major movement and a crack, enough to jolt

    current owner, Neil MacKinnon, wide awake at night.

    But these are never worth fixing, according to Neil,

    because eventually they always shift back.

    There are now four bathroomsfor a long time there was only oneand the kitchen has been modernised.

    In one room, pictures of the MacKinnon forebears

    hang. None of the heirs has ever moved out of the

    home unless they died, although Neil made a brief

    exception to this when he leased Dalness for three

    years to pursue business interests in the Bahamas.

    These days he works in Sydney and commutes home

    to Dalness on weekends, the 2000-hectare farm run

    by a manager in his absence.

    With its spectacular views across undulating hills,

    its a piece of heaven to come home to after the hustle

    and bustle of Sydney, and that sense is enhanced by

    the fact that Dalness has always been considered a

    comfortable home rather than a stately treasure.

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    Barbara Fields mother couldnt believe it when she

    found out Barbara was moving straight into the big

    house at Douglas Park upon her marriage to Robert

    Jones.

    You cant even keep your bedroom tidy, Mrs Field

    said to the twenty-three-year-old who was about to

    become the lady of a manor with seven bedrooms on

    its second floor. And, said her mother, it was high

    time she learned how to cook. If I can read, I can

    cook, cant I? was this tomboys response.

    Barbara was not the slightest bit overawed by her

    impending move from a small family home, built

    after World War I when materials were in extremely

    short supply, to a mansion that at one time was

    pictured on Tattersalls lottery tickets.

    Douglas Park was built for retired army doctor

    Temple Pearson, who arrived in Hobart from Douglas,

    Scotland, in 1822 with 1300 pounds in goods and

    cash and his second wife, who some have claimed was

    the half-sister of navigator Matthew Flinders. They

    lived in a weatherboard cottage on the property while

    he practised medicine locally, completing construc-

    tion of the main residence in the mid 1830s, just a few

    years before his death.

    Douglas Park is a two-storey home with a faade

    and stately portico made of sandstone from nearby

    Ross in the Central Midlands. The porticos entab-

    lature details the Pearson family coat of arms and

    motto, Dum spiro, spero, or While I breathe, I hope.

    It is believed that master Irish stonemason Hugh

    Kean designed and built Douglas Park. His Ionic

    columns were complete with entasis, a slight curvature

    at the base of columns to prevent the optical illusion

    of concavity, used in ancient times by the Greeks.

    Extravagant cedar replicas of the front portico and

    columns frame every door to the rooms off the front

    entry foyer.

    It is thought that Kean also designed two hotels

    in Campbell Town, as all three buildings feature

    handcarved sandstone staircases that are something

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  • of an engineering and architectural feat. At Douglas

    Park a single piece of cantilevered sandstone connects

    the landing on the staircase to the second floor. With

    no supports, it is interlocked into the wall to stay put,

    and boasts cast-iron balusters.

    The stairswhich over the years have been painted

    lettuce green and brown, and have now been taken

    back to their original sandstone colourlead to the

    bedrooms (one of which was being used to store chaff

    before Robert Jones grandfather bought the house).

    Young boys have been known to slide down the

    handrail after first learning to walk up the steps, while

    girls have loved gliding down the stairs in all fashion

    of gowns. Friends and family members also remember

    gathering on the stairs to watch movies.

    When Barbara moved in, the entire stone wall on

    the right side of the house was sinking badly and had

    a number of gaping holes. Campbell Town man Jack

    Lockett and his team of skilled tradesmen found the

    burst pipe to blame and repaired the house perfectly;

    they also replaced the mortar in the chimneys and

    repaired the stone wall enclosing the courtyard. The

    Jones family credits Jack and his team with the

    maintenance of Douglas Park and numerous iconic

    Campbell Town buildings.

    Temple Pearson didnt have any children, and when

    he died in 1839, aged forty-nine, the place was left to

    his brother, John, of Bathgate, Scotland. In 1846 John

    Pearson put Douglas Park on the market and it was

    leased by various people until purchased by A.E.

    Jones, grandfather of Robert, in 1912.

    At the moment, Barbara is busy restoring a room at

    the front of the house. Knowing how to read was suf-

    ficient for learning to cook, and she still plays tennis

    with her grandson (in her gumboots) on the court

    that was once a hub of Campbell Town social life.

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    The country at Dunedin, near Launceston, isnt

    arable. Its so rough that mustering of cattle and sheep

    still takes place on horseback, and the back run of the

    farm is so rocky that its known as the goat hills.

    Which only makes the hectare of gardens this

    property is renowned for all the more remarkable.

    For Annabel Scott, who moved to Dunedin as a

    young married woman in the 1970s, gardening has

    become an addiction. With every year her garden

    beds have become bigger and better, more diverse, a

    different colour or style. Gardening gets her up at

    5.30 am every day to start the watering, and she is still

    toiling away in the evening.

    The Scotts Gothic revival home is always adorned

    with freshly picked posies (visitors clamour for the

    rare breeds raised in her potting shed) and there is

    homemade, garden-grown elderberry Sambucus wine

    or syrup on stand-by, should guests pop in.

    International and national garden tours often

    include Dunedin in their itineraries, if they are lucky

    enough to be allowed in. A proper tour of the

    botanical extravaganza that wraps right around the

    nineteenth-century homestead takes a good two

    hours.

    From the main driveway entrance stretches a bog

    garden. Here, among the first spectacles are the

    dramatic Gunnera tinctoria and Gunnera manicata.

    These giant herbaceous flowering plants, native to

    South America, have leaves that grow up to two

    metres long, resemble giant rhubarb and produce

    large flowering seed heads that resemble corncobs

    and can weigh up to five kilograms.

    Below them purple irises bloom, as do Peltiphyllum

    peltatum, also known as Darmera peltata or umbrella

    plants. These too thrive in a bog garden environment,

    growing up to two metres tall and producing bold

    rugose, or rounded, foliage. The dense, rounded flower

    heads of white to pink appear in spring.

    The cool and wet climate theme continues past

    Dicksonia antarctica, a handsome Australian native

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    tree fern that can reach heights of six metres, and

    which here towers over roses and the dainty green

    bells of Nicotiana langsdorfii (flowering tobacco),

    contrasted with blazing blue delphiniums.

    Saunter on past striking Papaver somniferum, or

    opium poppy. Their fragile pink petals last just a few

    days, but the glaucous blue pods persist. Providing

    shade and perfume to the garden tapestry from above

    is a Catalpa bignonioides, or the Indian bean tree.

    This may reach heights of up to 25 metres and can be

    recognised by its large, heart-shaped leaves, white

    flowers and the (inedible) fruit it produces that

    resembles slender bean pods.

    Other trees throughout the garden, all planted by

    Annabel, include the smaller Styrax japonica, or

    Japanese snowbell, which produces pendulous white

    flowers in summer. Then there is a Manglietia insignis,

    or red lotus, an evergreen tree from China aligned to

    the magnolia. It produces glossy twenty-centimetre

    long leaves and fragrant, white magnolia-like flowers

    in spring. Maple crimson kings line the western side

    of the Dunedin homestead, their dark crimson leaves

    deepening to blood-red in summer. There are smaller

    Eucryphia or leatherwood trees, a Liriodendron or

    tulip tree, a white flowering chestnut Aesculus, a forest

    pansy Cercis canadensis, and five different types of

    elderberry Sambucus.

    It was with a few trees that this novice gardener

    started out in the 1970s. At the time, the garden at

    Dunedin was nothing but a bare paddock surrounded

    by an old lambertiana hedge, a pin oak and a few elm

    trees, and twenty-eight depressing macrocarpa pines

    that were pulled down.

    The soil was abysmal and, before anything could be

    planted, the ground had to be poisoned to eliminate

    all the twitch and grass. So Annabel mapped out her

    proposed beds with garden hoses, and sprayed the

    ground within.

    Next came mulch. The first layer of this was the old

    navy carpet that Annabel ripped out of the homestead,

  • the second was old jumpers and other clothes. Manure

    from the shearing shed was piled on top, then

    newspapers, and lots of pea straw.

    Mulch and water, says Annabel, are critical to any

    gardens success.

    As she started to fill in the garden beds she had

    created, Annabel joined all manner of gardening

    groups such as the Heritage Rose Society, the Royal

    Horticultural Society of England and the US Rock

    Garden Society, through which seeds and plants were

    bought by subscription. The Heritage Rose Society

    alone was the source of 150 different roses.

    From there developed an interest in perennials,

    such as Eremurus, or foxtail lily. Their tall spikes add

    height and colour, and many different varieties are

    grown in this garden.

    As the trees grew over the years, more woodland

    plants were added to take advantage of the shade.

    Annabel grows many different type of Hostas, plants

    native to the Far East, most species occurring in the

    damp woodland areas of Japan, and propagates any

    number of Trillium.

    She loves the diversity provided by magnificent

    foliage, particularly variegated leaves that can lift any

    dark spot. Some favourites are the rare variegated

    Canna, the Bengal tiger, and the Armoracia rusticana

    variegata, or variegated horseradish, both imported

    from America.

    Twenty varieties of ornamental grasses can be

    found in the Dunedin gardens, including: Miscanthus

    sacchariflorus, which can grow two to three metres in

    a year and forms a wonderful windbreak or screen;

    Miscanthus variegatus, a variegated grass; and Stipa

    gigantea, a glorious semi-evergreen grass that can

    grow to about two metres in height and is adorned

    with oat-like inflorescences above graceful fountains

    of foliage.

    Other not-your-average-garden plants include: Sym-

    phytum uplandicum, or Russian comfrey; Watsonia

    ardernei, or bugle lily, a native of South Africa;

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    Brugmansia, or angels trumpet, with small trumpet-

    shaped flowers, native to South America; and the

    spectacular golden flowers of Ranunculus cortusiflora.

    The picking beds boast peonies and climbing sweet

    peas, to name just a few. Adorning other areas are

    dahlias, pink lilium, salvias, many different varieties

    of foxgloves, climbing clematis and a rare Clematis

    Florida Sieboldii from Japan, flowering Heucheras,

    and wispy blue Nepeta subsessilis.

    Sisyrinchium striatum, or satin flower, is old-

    fashioned but handy, as it will seed itself, and then

    there are Philadelphus, or mock orange, hybrid

    Moyesii Geranium roses, bred at the Royal Horti-

    cultural Societys home of Wisley, Surrey, in 1938,

    and hydrangeas from the famous US plant hunter

    Dan Hinkley.

    A beautiful paved part of the garden features a

    sandstone statue carved by Daniel Herbert, of Ross

    Bridge fame, and there are two other statues, Poppy,

    who stands ensconced in variegated deutzia, and Pan.

    Annabels advice is to go with one or two beautiful

    statuesthats all you need.

    Theres also a tranquil fish pond, lined with lilies

    and boasting a small frog water fountain.

    While most of the time shes slaving away keeping

    the gardens weed-free, dynamic and recharged, the

    garden has relaxation areas for all occasions, and

    thats a favoured pastime too.

    Annabel had never gardened before she moved to

    Dunedin as a young married woman from Hobart

    the blind date with Angus Scott arranged by her

    friends had gone exceptionally well.

    They moved into the old homestead, but it was in

    poor shape, having been deserted for twelve years. Its

    aesthetics also were not enhanced by the two-storey

    enclosed verandah that had been tacked onto the

    front of the home some decades earlier. Annabel and

    Angus pulled it down and, to their delight, discovered

    it had been built entirely of top-quality Huon pine.

    This they used to furnish a new sunroom, and create

    benchtops and cupboards for the renovated kitchen.

    There were six layers of wallpaper that had to be

    removed from the living areas and the woodwork was

    stained. The place was so filled with silverfish that one

    night, not long after she moved in, Annabel had a

    dream they had eaten the entire staircase.

    But the homestead was gradually restored, as were

    outbuildings: a beautiful old dairy was turned into an

    office, and the stables still come in handy for the

    horses needed to muster sheep and cattle on this

    8000-hectare property.

    Dunedin homestead was built in about 1858 to

    replace an original home on the property that burned

    down. Its owner was Captain Samuel Tulloch, originally

    from the Shetland Islands. He ran away to sea at the

    age of twelve, and eventually captained several ships,

    including the Halcyon, which was a regular packet

    between Launceston and Adelaide. His daughter Alice

    married Robert Steele Scott, and one of their eight

    children, Samuel Tulloch Scott, established himself as

    a leading breeder of Aberdeen Angus cattle and Merino

    sheep at Dunedin. Angus is Samuel Scotts grandson.

    After Annabels day begins at 5.30 am with the

    hoses being turned on, theres any number of tasks to

    attend to, depending on the season, from policing the

    weeds to pruning, mulching and fertilising. Its a

    never-ending battle against thistle, oxalis, and native

    animals, but Annabel has the upper hand.

    In her potting houses, Annabel propagates rare and

    unusual plants, transplanting them into the garden

    when theyre established enough, or giving them away.

    She describes herself as something of a frustrated

    artist; the flowers are her palette, and the garden her

    continually evolving canvas.

    Her three top tips for a successful garden are: doing

    it for the love of it; focusing on health (of self and

    plants); and ample quantities of water and mulch.

    Annabels recipe for elderflower syrup

    2 large lemons

    30 elderflower heads

    2 ounces citric or tartaric acid

    3 pounds sugar

    3 pints boiling water

    Slice lemons thinly. Place in a jug or large bowl with

    the flower heads (including as little stalk as possible).

    Sprinkle with citric acid and sugar and pour boiling

    water over.

    Cover with a lid and leave for three days in a cool place,

    skimming daily. Then bottle ityou can freeze it too.

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    The decision to sell their famous family estate,

    Kameruka, was gut-wrenching for Frank Foster and

    his wife, Odile. It meant severing ties with more than

    150 years of a Tooth dynasty tradition, about 4000

    hectares of prized beef and dairy country on the New

    South Wales south coast, an 1834 verandah-lined

    homestead and gardens that were a six-time winner

    of the Sydney Morning Herald garden competition.

    But it also led the couple to Egleston, near Campbell

    Town in the Central Midlands, and they still cant

    believe their luck.

    They are now the proud custodians of a stunningly

    restored Georgian mansion that is steeped in history,

    with gently sloping gardens above river flats that

    would bring a tear to any former dairy farmers eye,

    and it is all just one hours drive away from the trout-

    fishing heaven of the Central Highlands.

    The original owner of this property, John Headlam,

    and his family arrived in Hobart in 1820 from the

    English village of Eggleston, in County Durham.

    They were the first who built and established a

    respectable Boarding School in Hobart at great

    expense, Headlam wrote in a memorial to Governor

    Arthur for land. They received 775 acres of land on

    the Macquarie River, but didnt move to Egleston

    until 1830, when Headlam retired as headmaster of a

    government school in Launceston, reportedly amid

    controversy over his teaching style.

    His grand seven-bedroom brick and stucco Georg-

    ian mansion was built about this time.

    Son Charles Headlam took over Egleston upon his

    fathers death and, in 1851, founded the Egleston stud

    flock with five Saxon Merino ewes and one ram. He

    would become the biggest pastoralist in Tasmania,

    with holdings eventually totalling some 80,000 acres,

    on which he ran 60,000 sheep.

    In 1852 Charles Headlam pleaded with the colonial

    secretary for the continuation of convict trans-

    portation as it was already so difficult to find enough

    workers for his farms.

    Egleston

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  • Tasmanias first shearing machines were installed

    in the Egleston woolshed, which established a

    reputation for fine, dense, top-priced wool.

    Egleston had several other owners before Launceston

    sawmiller Stephen Kerrison made it his home. Kerrison

    is credited with much of its restoration, which

    included lavish use of wood, from blackwood parquet

    floors laid in a 1980s addition to the home, to the

    fittings in the modernised kitchen, and even the

    authentically colonial-looking built-ins in some of

    the formal rooms.

    In 2003 Kerrison, aged about eighty, drowned at

    Bakers Beach, in Tasmanias north. After his death, his

    daughter lived at Egleston for a year before it was put

    on the market.

    The Campbell Town community was abuzz after

    the October 2004 auction, when a mystery bidder

    paid two and a half million dollars for Egleston.

    Tongues were really wagging when, two weeks later,

    Virgin Blue co-founder Rob Sherrard snapped up

    nearby Lake House at auction and was revealed as the

    new owner of the two. Mr Sherrard had his heart set

    on Lake House, the auction of which was to take place

    two weeks after that of Egleston. Not wanting to risk

    ending up with neither, Mr Sherrard bid on Egleston,

    and then Lake House, and ended up with them both.

    While Egleston was already in good condition,

    Mr Sherrard did some updating, adding bathrooms,

    removing wallpaper and carpet, and polishing up the

    cedar and Baltic pine floorboards, skirting boards

    and other fittings.

    Water that had filled the cellar was removed, and

    a pump installed to keep it that way, and drainage

    problems between the house and the outbuildings

    were fixed in a major operation that involved

    correcting the ground levels to create raised lawn

    areas, and then putting in stone retaining walls in

    front of the old outbuildings and around some of the

    ornamental trees.

    Significant work was also done to tidy up the

    magnificent established gardens and orchard.

    When his job at Egleston was done, Mr Sherrard

    put it up for sale so as to turn his attention to Lake

    House, which was in need of decidedly more work.

    Having made the decision to sell the vast estate of

    Kameruka, Frank and Odile wanted a home with

    historic significance to replace it. They scoured New

    South Wales, Victoria and New Zealand without

    success before it occurred to Frank that Tasmania,

    where they had both enjoyed fishing, might be just

    the place.

    A real estate agent insisted they inspect Egleston,

    and the Fosters had not even set eyes on the homestead

    when they knew they would buy itthe feel of the

    place was enough as they turned off the road through

    grand green wrought-iron gates and headed past

    prime grazing country towards the Macquarie River.

    It was a bonus that there was nothing to do to the

    place but move in, which they did in November 2007.

    Neighbouring farmers, who all have their own fine

    historic homes too, have rapidly become great friends

    and its emerged that some of them, also Fosters, are

    quite possibly related.

    Egleston does not have a modern heating system,

    so winter could prove a challenge, however one of

    Mr Kerrisons many legacies at this property was a

    new open-plan living and dining sunroom area that

    is much cosier than the grand formal rooms.

    The formal dining room and drawing room both

    have marble fireplaces with sandstone hearths at each

    end, and two sets of French doors. These open out

    onto a wide flagstone-paved verandah with elegant

    fretwork that looks down over the formal garden,

    tennis court, and Macquarie River plains.

    There is a blackwood-panelled library with open

    fireplace and, upstairs, seven bedrooms with extensive

    views across the countryside through delightful

    twelve-paned windows.

    In the cellar are four stone rooms that will

    undoubtedly prove themselves useful in the future,

    while a giant billiard room and granny flat have been

    incorporated into one of the old stables.

    The outbuildings, which also include a stone barn

    and blacksmith shop, form an impressive courtyard

    at the back of the home.

    Frank Fosters great-grandfather, Sir Robert Tooth,

    made Kameruka famous after he acquired it from his

    uncle in 1857. At one stage the property was about

    500,000 acres, although that reduced significantly

    over time.

    Sir Roberts family founded Tooth & Co., which

    owned Sydneys inner-city Kent Brewery and later

    several other brewing interests, and he was actively

    involved in their management. At Tooth & Co.,

    employees didnt just brew the beerthey apparently

    drank it four times a day, with a schooner ration

    provided at morning tea, lunch, afternoon tea and

    when they clocked off at the end of the day. Carlton

    and United bought the brewery in 1983, and an era

    ended when, twenty years later, they announced it

    would close to make way for a new residential

    development.

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    At Kameruka, Sir Robert established an entire

    agricultural community. He built six-roomed cottages

    for his tenant farmers, a school, church, meeting hall,

    store, post office, golf course and a cricket oval where,

    in 1885, the touring English XI took on a Kameruka

    XXII and won by an innings and twelve runs.

    English trees were planted on a large scale, a lake

    was built and dairying was pursued, using Australias

    first herd of Jersey cows. From there came three

    cheese factories and the production of the highly

    popular Kameruka cheddar cheese, still manufactured

    today, but by Bega.

    In 1882 Sir Robert Tooth also built castellated

    Gothic mansion The Swifts at Darling Point, to

    specifications that included its ballroom being bigger

    than the one at Government House. In 1997 The

    Swifts was sold for a reported twelve million dollars,

    and its said an equal amount has since been spent on

    its restoration.

    Robert had divided his estate into thirds for his sons

    to inherit, but all three were killed in World War I.

    Kameruka passed to two grand-daughters, and then

    to one of their sons, Frank Foster, who came out to

    Australia from Scotland in 1975 to take on the estate.

    By this time, Kameruka covered about 4000

    hectares that were used for beef, sheep and dairy

    farming. But with no children of his own to inherit

    the propertycomplete with its village and twenty-

    five or so housesand no one else in the family line

    interested in taking on the property, Frank came to

    the conclusion that eventually the estate was going to

    have to be sold, it was just a question of when.

    By chance, an Englishman heard about the possible

    sale of the property from two separate sources within

    a week and it was sold before it even went on the

    market.

    The odd pieces of Kameruka mem