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It’s a strange thing with Koltó, the Telekis have some thing special. When land and bloodline come together it results in a mystical combination that neither can be rationalised nor removed from your memory, it’s some thing instinctive. (Harold P. de Vladar: The Smell of Wet Soil – an interview with Paul de Vladár Teleki,

My mother, Eleanor (Nóra) Teleki often spoke about the wonderful time she spent in the castle and gardens as a child. She lived with her parents István Teleki and Eleonóra Fernbach in Budapest, and at the same house lived János Teleki and Márta Fernbach and their son Karcsi. They all holidayed together in Koltó along