The Tudor Diaries; Anne Boleyn...
I cannot sleep. The hour is late, and my head is filled with the wonderous doings of this day; Elizabeth’s christening. The scratch of this quill on parchment is the only sound in this room.
Facing up to Fashion
Masks became an acceptable barrier to dust and grime and gave women a way of moving about the city incognito when they were usually confined to the home, their every move judged on a moral level.
