A meadow that extends to forever, the grass dancing a summer shimmy in the late-afternoon breeze. A summer picnic amongst the clover and wild strawberries with the heady scent of honeydew perfuming the air. A blanket scattered just so, a glorious lunch spills from the wicker hamper, and Miss Peggy Lee croons upon the record player. Painswick Hall. A small slice of heaven. Care Instructions: Pure Solvants Dry Cleaning