Most B&Bs hide the messy stuff. Not Huntlands. Here, the upholstery studio is right there.
You can watch a master craftsman transform a sad, saggy sofa into a throne of fluff. It’s oddly hypnotic.
Pro tip: Don’t be surprised if you start eyeing your own couch with suspicion after breakfast.
The Quirky Details That Make It Magic
Huntlands is in the middle of nowhere. Like, sheep-outnumber-people nowhere. Perfect for escaping your Wi-Fi addiction.
But here’s the kicker: the bedrooms have names. Things like “The Velvet Room” or “The Tweed Hideaway.” Each one is a love letter to a specific fabric.
One room might have a headboard made from reclaimed theatre curtains. Drama included.
Breakfast is legendary. But it’s served on chairs that might have been in a 1970s dentist’s office. Reborn, of course, in cheerful duck-egg blue.
You’ll sit down to eggs and bacon, and wonder, “Did this cushion once belong to a movie star?” The answer is probably “yes.”
