When did you final keep in an English fort? The one Tudor one which’s a luxurious lodge? Thornbury Citadel Lodge is actually steeped in British historical past. It dates again to the sixteenth century when Henry VIII and Anne Boleyn stayed (in 1535) and the king’s 9-year-old Queen Mary ten years later. Certainly King Henry then appropriated the fort from the proprietor Edward Stafford, Duke of Buckingham, who rivalled the king’s wealth and standing and who was discovered responsible of treason, a pretext for his royal blood being a menace to the Tudor dynasty.
The fort is now family-owned and have become an impartial lodge within the Eighties and is a part of the reliably elegant Relais and Chateaux model.
It’s 2 hours from London, 12 miles north of Bristol, and has Wales nearly in sight throughout the Severn Bridge. Not far-off is the town of Tub, well-known for its Roman and Georgian connections. In addition to Sudeley Citadel and Berkeley Citadel close by there’s additionally Wells Cathedral and Glastonbury Abbey. And throughout are the Cotswolds with their hills and farming landscapes, their limestone villages and concrete markets.
Constructed extra to impress than to be defended, lots of the authentic buildings stay the tower, the north and the south wings. There are arrow slits and crenellations, intricate oriel mullioned home windows, and precarious-looking 1514 brick chimneys. The tower was the place the Duke had his bedchamber and his Monument Rooms to maintain his paperwork. There’s a gatehouse with grooves for a portcullis resulting in a courtyard with a chilled fountain center-stage, fantastically lit at night time with dreamy arches that provide pretty contrasting approaches.
Throughout the lodge, there’s loads of historic theatre and Tudor opulence. For beneath the painted coffered ceilings of the double-height drawing room had been oak paneled partitions hanging portraits of King Henry eighth and Anne Boleyn in addition to heavy drapes, swaggers, and pelmets. All the general public rooms had spectacular chandeliers and there was a Chancellor’s Lounge and a well-stocked library through which sat a shining swimsuit of medieval armor. There are brocaded chairs, porcelain vases, and in every single place the insignia of coats of arms. I liked the reassuring stacks of firewood beside a big, open, roaring fireplace within the fireside, the very coronary heart of the fort. An ideal setting for Afternoon Tea as tiers of meals had been introduced out divided between neatly lower sandwiches, muffins, and scones and an beautiful, unique tea-timer.
Every of the 26 rooms, or bedchambers when you desire, ranging from $400 per night time, are designed otherwise and named after key figures from Tudor historical past. Heavy wood doorways open onto an eclectic surprise. So theatrical and affords an actual affect. A wealthy and splendid inside of palatial proportions. Certainly the ‘Catherine of Aragon Tower Suite’ boasts the biggest mattress (10 toes broad) in a British lodge. The uncovered stone partitions and wood paneling have lit up historic portraits and tapestries. Artifacts and antiques complement the Tudor Traditional décor. There are thick opulent carpets, deep cozy wool-covered tartan chairs, and velvet armchairs with trimmed cushions. Round my majestic four-poster mattress was a stone-carved hearth and drapes filled with romance and historical past. My fashionable rest room had a walk-in rainforest bathe and Molten Brown merchandise.
Outdated paving stones lead me alongside the hallway to the three rooms that represent the eating room. Right here beneath an octagonal roof, I skilled a connoisseur’s paradise. From the A La Carte Menu, I selected a Confit Chalk Stream Trout with crab, pink grapefruit, and coriander adopted by a pan-roasted filler halibut with splendidly fleshy mussels and was paired with a superb light-yellow glass of Baron de L Pouilly-Fumé of De Ladoucette wine. It got here with some lovingly tended greens sourced from each the kitchen backyard and herb backyard which had been first cultivated centuries in the past.
The dearth of a spa, pool, or fitness center is greater than made up for by the regal pursuits on provide akin to falconry and archery in addition to axe throwing within the grounds. I selected the timeless appeal of sitting within the divine walled gardens. For throughout the lodge’s 15 acres of land lie round rows of purple tulips “meandering in mazy movement” in sight of the city’s church. It’s the place the helicopters land to ship VIP company. There’s even a Goodly Backyard the place girls as soon as would go to gossip amongst the clipped topiary of the fir timber with wicker beehives tucked inside their niches. Beside a tulip tree rooks gathered at night time, disrupting, in an pleasurable method, my utter tranquillity. Countryside in a historic setting. How regal.