Field Notes
Caistor Hall has been here for centuries. Long before us, others have lived here, worked here and cared for this place. Now it's our turn to add a few pages to its story.
The best way to get to know an old place is with curiosity. To notice the small things. To ask questions. To resist rushing to conclusions. These Field Notes are a journal of what we're discovering as Caistor Hall slowly introduces itself; one story, one conversation and one mystery at a time.
Behind the bramble
We weren't alone
Field Note No. 8
What the rooms had been holding onto
Field Note No. 7
Following the water
Field Note No. 6
A quiet kind of restoration
Field Note No. 5
Fifteen fuse boxes (we thought)
Field Note No. 4
Running beneath the surface
Field Note No. 3
What the trees were keeping to themselves
Field Note No. 2
A place she already knew
Field Note No. 1