This place was once a private estate for the Cadbury family—yes, that Cadbury. The chocolate tycoons built it in the 1800s as their country escape. Imagine Victorian millionaires picnicking on these lawns, probably sneaking extra chocolate bars.
Today, you can sleep in their old mansion. But don’t expect dusty antiques. The rooms are slick, modern, and have giant TVs. It’s like the Cadburys threw a rave and forgot to clean up—in the best way possible.
Check-In: The Cookie Moment
You walk in, and bam—warm cookie in your hand. It’s gooey, it’s free, and it’s a religion. People actually book here just for the cookie. No joke. The staff hands it over like a secret handshake. You’re officially in the club.
Pro tip: Ask for two. They rarely say no. And yes, I’ve done it. I’m not ashamed.
