“Monday, August 22, 1743.—Passing through Kensington found my mare had lost a shoe. This gave me an opportunity of talking closely for near half an hour both to the smith and his servant.”
“Saturday, July 6, 1754.—I spent two hours in the Gardens at Kensington. They are just fit for a king, far more grand than pleasant; and yet nothing so grand as many parts of the Peak in Derbyshire.”