The bank holiday weekend was at risk of passing us by without much excitement! I had just met a big sign off deadline at work (6pm on the Friday before the long weekend thank goodness) and Mr P had had a busy old time of it, so we were pottering and relaxing our way through the weekend! Lie-ins, reading books, catching up on chores, booking holidays etc. So we decided to investigate what the National Trust has to offer on our doorstep and we decided to drive up to Stourhead House and Gardens in Wiltshire.
We picked this particular venue as the garden looked magical – reminding us of our trip to Heligan at Easter. I’ve also already visited many of the Hampshire gardens, lots of which are prettier later in the summer when the roses are in bloom.
Apparently I have been before – back in my toddling days. My mum remembered this particular trip vividly it seems – en route to Cornwall. Apparently I was mid-way through potty training at the time of our visit and after the photo was taken things apparently went downhill… No wonder I have forgotten it!
Anyhow – back to the present since I have clearly removed the last trip there from my memory! Tickets were £15.20 each – admitting us to the house and gardens. At the entrance there is of course a shop full of typically lovely things as well as a restaurant and tea rooms. Further towards the garden there is a pub – The Spread Eagle – which is where we had our lunch.
The gardens are stunning – based around a lake and dotted with grottos, temples and other interesting buildings. There are also plenty of rhododendrons – believe me, if you aren’t sure of what one is you will be very clear by the end of your visit! They really are everywhere and come in many colours! I assume they were what was smelling divine – the moment the sun came out the scents came alive.
And as for the bluebells – well, it made me wonder why I had climbed through stinging nettles a few weeks ago – if there was a space without a rhododendron then there were bluebells lurking in their hundreds!
We felt very guilty that we didn’t have any bread for the ducks – the ducks here are very forward, coming up to us as we sat in the sun and almost expecting to be fed! We also saw the cutest little coot ducklings, a few days old a best – what was most surprising was that they have red head feathers.
We had a lovely walk – because of all the magical little buildings and the up and down terrain there are some incredible view spots and plenty of seats along the route. Not many homes can say they have a Pantheon in their garden! We particularly liked the Temple of Apollo – look up to the roof inside and you will feel dizzy as the gold caricature is fixed to the weather vane and moves with the wind!
I am amazed though that the house doesn’t have a view of this garden area, as it is just stunning. I would have loved to have been Harry Hoare that moved to the house when he was six – so much fun to explore. I’m not sure if they played 40:40 or hide and seek in the 1890’s but if they did it would have been rather extraordinary to play here!
After our lunch we trundled up the hill to the house and had a little mooch round. There is a wildflower meadow in front of the house which on our visit was full of buttercups – the house looks out onto this and then further on towards the Mere ‘horse-shoe’ hill that can be seen from the A303. Only the ground floor is on display and it was very busy – but nonetheless it was full of fascinating antiquities and is very well put together with fact sheets in each room and ‘child-friendly’ signs explaining why not to touch things!
As ever – a lovely day out with the National Trust – another special place. And a fitting end to a relaxing bank holiday weekend! May has been so busy that this is the first ‘trip’ we’ve taken all month (traipsing to and from London for work doesn’t count) – a worthy addition to our #Take12Trips itinerary.
What a cute photo of you as a toddler, and the gardens look absolutely stunning.
Suze | LuxuryColumnist
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Thank you! I wasn’t very cute about 5 minutes later though…
Ohh another property to add to my list; you were such a little cutie (and nothing has changed!) xx
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Gardens better than inside – save it for a sunny day! Pretty sure I was far from cute just after the photo…
so lovely!
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can’t wait for spring to arrive properly again!