Wandering through a vintage fair in Oxford, I found a little table of idyllic awesome: Dorothy & Florence. As soon as my eyes landed on this patch of quirky sweetness [let’s be straight here – my dinosaur senses are definitely what drew me in] I felt a wave of countryside nostalgia, the kind that, before moving to England, I could only dream about, and research via Curlew Country.

Bows, bunting, buttons, keys and tees (rexes, that is). Accessories fit for dreaming.

To top off the story, I asked if the mother of these treasures if she was Dorothy or Florence. Neither, she said, Those are my rabbits.