If you’ve ever tried to entertain kids on a rainy Tuesday, you know the struggle. Here, the entertainment is built-in. Kids can chase each other across the big, open fields or play hide-and-seek behind the bales of hay—no screens required.
My neighbor, Sarah, brought her two boys here last spring. She told me, “They didn’t ask for Wi-Fi once. They were too busy hunting for frogs by the pond.” That’s the magic of Strawberry Hill—it makes mud puddles feel like an adventure.
For the grown-ups, there’s a quiet charm in sitting around a campfire after sunset. You can share stories, roast a few marshmallows, and remember what it feels like to actually talk to each other without a screen in the way.
Simple comforts that feel like luxury
Now, let’s talk about the practical stuff, because nobody wants a terrible camping trip. The park has clean, modern toilet and shower blocks—the kind where you don’t have to hold your breath or wear flip-flops in the shower. That’s a huge win in my book.
They’ve also got a small shop on site for those inevitable forgotten items—like the lighter you left on the kitchen counter or the extra bag of crisps you suddenly crave. It’s not a supermarket, but it’s just enough to save your bacon.
Strawberry Hill Farm Camping & Caravan Park Coffee Shop: Pictures
The pitches are spacious and well-maintained, whether you’re in a tent, a caravan, or a campervan. You won’t feel like you’re parked in someone’s backyard. There’s room to breathe, and room to let the dog stretch his legs without tangling his lead around every peg.
