Beatrix Potter

Life is a collection of small segments brought about by circumstance, interests, experiences and places. Collectively they contribute to the sum total of who we are, what we know and what we do.

Many years ago, there was a little spot of time in my life that was devoted to Beatrix Potter. With 3 young girls, we were into fantasy. We read many of her little books i.e. The Tale of Peter Rabbit, Mrs. Tittlemouse, Jemima Puddle-Duck, etc. We even had some little Peter Rabbit dishes.

But that was years ago and I frankly have since not given much thought to Beatrix Potter until earlier this week, when we spent a day in Beatrix Potter country.

She was an interesting woman -- born in London to very accomplished parents. She and her brother were expected to marry up or to remain at home and take care of them in their old age.

They would spend their summers in the Lake District, in Northern England. It was during this time, that Beatrix fell in love with this beautiful countryside.

When she was nearing 40, she fell in love and was engaged to be married. but shortly thereafter her fiance died.

She was already a recognized author and illustrator and with the money she earned from her book sales she bought a home and property in the Lake District.

Over the next many years, she expanded her property holdings, ran a farm, grew beautiful gardens, did philanthropic work in her community, finally married again and lived in a happy state.

Her writings include 26 small books -- all beautifully illustrated . They still look the same -- small in size with little white jackets.

For me it was a quick step back in time.

Today she is BIG business. The shops are full of her books, and anything else they can attach her name to. And I must admit, I added just a little bit to the local economy.