On the eastern slope of the hill, where the high-road turns off for Newport, stands WESTHILL, a charming cottage-ornee in the centre of a smooth sloping lawn interspersed with magnificent elms and close shrubberies.—­In the environs of Cowes are several other genteel residences:  MOOR-HOUSE is distinguished by its Gothic pinnacles and commanding station:  and near Gurnard Bay is a pretty retired seat, appropriately called WOOD-VALE.

Besides the two churches, there are Catholic, Independent, and Wesleyan chapels.  There are three large Hotels (see the List), and several minor places of good accommodation; reading-rooms, a Mechanics’ Institution, &c.

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EAST COWES.

>> The town itself has nothing to interest a stranger:  but in the vicinity are several first-rate seats and marine villas—­the most distinguished being OSBORNE, NORRIS, and EAST COWES CASTLE.

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This little town is separated from West Cowes by the river Medina, which here joins the sea.  From the unexpected concurrence of various favorable circumstances, it is looking-up to be a place of some importance:  the value of property has already considerably advanced, and trade in general improved.  It has one good Hotel, several respectable lodging-houses:  a neat episcopalian church, and an Independent chapel.  Having a large shipwright’s yard, and a number of marine stores, wharfs, &c., where merchant-ships lie alongside to take in or unload their cargoes, it often exhibits much of the bustling appearance of a sea-port town.  There is a private landing-place near the ferry, for the accommodation of Her Majesty.  The Custom-house has been removed to the other side of the harbour.

The immediate neighbourhood of East Cowes has long been extremely beautiful, from being almost entirely covered with charming seats and villas, whose luxuriant groves and shrubberies give the scenery an uncommonly rich effect:  and her Majesty having made this part of the island her marine residence, it now possesses a proud distinction in point of interest with the British public.

A stranger should make his perambulation by first ascending the hill by the old carriage-road, passing several villas (see list) secluded by dense shrubberies and large trees; a circumstance little to be regretted, as their chief boast is the amenity of their location.  But through the tall plantations on the right our eye will be delightfully attracted by the picturesque turrets of East Cowes Castle, and the surrounding beautiful grounds.  At the pretty lodge-entrance to the castle, the road divides,—­the left-hand branch running to Norris, the right to Osborne and Newport; and in about eight or ten minutes’ further walk, we can return by the new road through “East Cowes Park.”

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[Illustration:  OSBORNE, ISLE OF WIGHT]