For my birthday this year, Scott really pulled off a great surprise. He informed me that we would be going away for the weekend - either via car or train - and advised me on how to pack accordingly. I thought we might be going to the south of England because I have been talking for a while about how I would like to see the Devon and/or Cornwall area. He kept his lips sealed and just said I needed to be ready to leave Friday late afternoon when he would come home from work to collect me.
Well, we drove on Friday evening to Devon, England, and we arrived at a place called Castle Bovey in Dartmoor National Park which is where we stayed for the weekend. It was the most exciting birthday surprise he has arranged for me yet....and frankly I am not sure how he will ever top the weekend because it wasn't even a "big" birthday for me! (Although it is the last birthday of just the two of us so I think that was his motive.)
The view of Dartmoor National Park from the back of Castle Bovey on the terrace.
The main driveway leading up to the entrance of Castle Bovey.
The parking area/entrance to Castle Bovey - every part was grand and beautiful.
One of my favorite touches! Wellies were available for all guests to use while staying at the property. So very English!
The view of the valley and park from our room.
Looking out our suite's room, onto the terrace area of the property and into the park.
The roads in Devon were NARROW. I am not sure this photo does our driving experience to get to Castle Bovey justice since we arrived in the very dark of night as our car was brushing the sides of hedges and bushes that lined the sides of these narrow and very windy streets.
The nearby town of Moretonhampstead. I loved the bunting flags that were strung throughout the streets.
On Saturday, we explored the area of Dartmoor National Park and decided to visit one of the National Trust Properties nearby - Lydford Gorge.
We hiked along the trails to explore the Gorge and see the main waterfalls.
Don't I look properly outfitted in my wellies and my raincoat?!?
Scott bravely climbed down to the mouth of the gorge. I photographed the happening from a safer location.
At the White Lady Waterfall.
After a morning and early afternoon of exploring the area, we headed back to Bovey for some relaxation and most importantly - afternoon tea! The hotel was just so lovely, we could have stayed there for days and been fine with just time spent in one of the many libraries or lounge areas, reading a book and sipping tea. Built for Viscout Hambledon - the son of affluent businessman WH Smith – for his private residence in 1906, the Bovey Castle Dartmoor was crafted with no expense spared or corners cut. It is apt, then, that its renovation and transformation to a country house hotel one century later should similarly be an exercise in grand design and bold statement, with the very highest quality fixtures and fittings used throughout. A somewhat eclectic melting pot of styles, Bovey Castle’s remarkable interior draws on influences from medieval, art deco, post-modern and Victorian schools of thought. The result is a hotel with a unique and charming, if slightly eccentric, character.
One of the hallways inside Bovey - it had a sportsman's feel to it.
Another main hallway inside Bovey - leading to the dining room.
One of the libraries with a great view of the park.
One of the libraries. So cozy.
Scott was a sport and had a full proper English afternoon tea with me in the main library of the hotel.
The afternoon tea display and snacks were excellent. Finger sandwiches, scones with official Devonshire clotted cream and jam, and an assortment of pastries - include treacle tarts (possibly my favorite British dessert).
I could really get used to this life!
After tea, we went for a stroll around the property.
There was even a little lake on site.
It felt like a good place for a photo or two...
We wandered the golf course area too, where we could see the Castle in the background.
That evening we enjoyed a nice dinner in Bovey's main restaurant. Dinner was followed by some scotch tasting for Scott in the whisky library. He looks a little too comfortable for his own good here....
The next morning we awoke to a helicopter landing just outside our window on the property's helicopter landing pad. It looked like a little orange bug flying outside the window.
After breakfast on Sunday, Scott said we should go sit in one of the libraries. It was roped off on one door and so I thought he was crazy for moving the rope and making us sit in there. However, then a waitress appeared with a birthday cake for me and I realized he had orchestrated the room to be roped off just for us. He is so thoughtful!
A nice little birthday cake for me. And no "bad icing" on it (as Scott so kindly asked the hotel). What he meant to say was, he preferred not to have fondant icing on it since they seem to love cakes with fondant icing on them over here! Luckily, this one was whipped cream frosting with strawberries.