Love Affair with The Milestone

nder a starry twilit sky, I first saw The Milestone twinkling far away in the distance and wondered what building it was. My husband, Doug, and I had just left London’s Kensington Palace after a perfect afternoon soaking up Princess Diana’s original style exhibition and Queen Victoria’s salons. At a loose end with no plan for the evening, off we went to investigate. That particular winter night was crisp and bone chilling, so we were rugged up