You will have an unforgettable stay here. It starts with the 1/2 mile yomp up the driveway to this spooky looking place !
The owner (Keith) is a man who knows what he likes and likes what he knows. Long suffering other half is pleasant but seems to wear long suffering perma grin.
Rooms are fine if a little dated (1973 to be precise).
Harp music is played loudly whilst you butter your morning toast and you are then compulsory frog marched to a musty old book to read about the house's history and then marched off again to sign the guest book. I don't think writing 'Keith is mad' would of been an option.
l liked it, girlfriend couldn't wait to escape..More
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