Warwick Leadlay
I had been a little concerned that this shop might be like so many antiquarian bookshops/galleries/print rooms, where some miserable, crusty old codger looks at you like you've come to smash the shop up then follows you around the place grumbling about "young people..." I was served, I found out later, by Warwick Leadlay himself, a delightfully eccentric, white-bearded gentleman with a solicitous manner. I explained that I wanted to look at some old maps featuring my house or at least the site on which it was built - which he duly showed me. On watching me nearly faint when I heard the price of them, he discreetly steered my grateful carcass towards some prints of the same at £12.50 without that peevish condescension that so many shops of that type muster.
I still have those prints, but I have recently found out more about Warwick Leadlay (amazingly by reading an old copy of Period Living in the dentists. A traditional jazz fanatic, he used to run a jazz festival from the back garden of his home in Edenbridge - one of the smallest castles in England, and he still organises many local jazz events. From his delightful office over the shop he hosts the meetings of both the Riverfront Jazz Festival and the 1805 society - a group of Nelson nuts who are into anything to do with Trafalgar. This man is a gem - and long may his delightful little shop continue to sell ancient maps for hundreds of pounds to the well-heeled and £12.50 prints to the likes of me...
www.warwickleadlay.com
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The upstairs is amazing. I don't know if it's open to the public - I was allowed to go up there to take my toddler to the loo - but it's really beautiful. Elegant and choca-bloc with prints, paintings, maps etc. Also, I once bought a print of Nelson and halfway through the transaction the salesman revealed he was the Artist! They're a talented bunch.
It's a true one-off. I love it.
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