MILLER'S AT GLENCOT HOUSE
Jacobean manor house stuffed with exotic antiques
EVEN JANE AUSTEN couldn’t have painted a more fetching setting for flirtatious liaisons than the gardens of Glencot House. Lizzie would have swooned had Darcy launched his charm offensive here where the River Axe meanders past an emerald lawn dappled by huge swaying trees and studded with small lantern-topped tables made for shared whispers.
But it’s inside this Jacobean style manor house tucked down a country lane that the real surprises start. Walk inside, and you might have stepped through the looking glass on to an operatic film set bursting with more theatrical props than Aladdin’s cave.
Antiques supremo Martin Miller has filled Glencot House with an eclectic mix of the grand, the quirky and the eye-catching. Huge stuffed peacocks, chandeliers, sculptures, porcelain and objets d’art are scattered around with such apparent abandon that you might have arrived at an eccentric collector friend’s country pile. Just clock the grand piano, oil paintings, piles of books – everything from ancient classics to the latest Joanna Trollope – and bowls of marble eggs.
Hit the spot
A country dell beside the Mendip Hills.
Bedtime
Room 16 is made for intimacy, with just room for the two of you and the bed – big, high and seductively framed.
Be savvy
Minimalists should stay well clear.
Be smitten
It's La Traviata meets Gosford Park.
Glimmering candles
Candles glimmer everywhere, a suit of armour glints in the shadows, a fire flickers in the huge inglenook fireplace while curtains are opulently swagged against mullioned windows. There’s even the odd dash of pure kitsch – a singing reindeer called Buck with a feisty rendition of Home on the Range.
We arrived on a late summer’s afternoon, dawdling under the trees while listening to the soporific thwack of leather on willow from a neighbouring meadow as the village cricket team warmed up. Tempted though we were to order afternoon tea on the lawn or to bury our noses in a book beside the water, we wandered the delightful paths along the river’s edge, cooing at each other briefly in the giant birdcage and stumbling on little secret seats and shaded bowers.
Our wanderings left us just enough time for a shower before dinner. A rather endearing note in our bathroom advised us that in a place as old as this, we shouldn’t expect to be drenched in gallons of piping hot water the instant we turned the taps on. But the plumbing was certainly behaving itself, as hot water seemed in plentiful supply.
Each bedroom seduces in its own way. Ours was a bold mix of Wedgwood-plate wallpaper, lustrous beaded lamps straight out of an art nouveau boudoir, bird’s eye views over the lawn, and a bathroom painted in raspberry-sherbet pink. Plenty of rooms have four-posters, and we spied another dominated by the bed, where – in a clever coup de théàtre – a picture of a dark-eyed female gazes from behind a veil directly at any naughty goings-on.
After pouring ourselves a couple of drinks from the well-stocked honesty bar downstairs and ensconcing ourselves in the book-filled lounge, it was time to dine. Our window table gave us a front-stalls view of the now twilit grounds, and was worth the wait.
My man guzzled a starter of crispy pork belly with caramelised apples, Somerset cider and shallot compote, then sliced his way into a hearty beef sirloin. My pan-fried red mullet with herb risotto and ratatouille nicoise was delicious, and we shared a very more-ish Eton mess afterwards. Friendly staff with refreshingly local accents kept our glasses well filled.
Had we had more energy we might have tried out the plunge pool or sauna downstairs, or curled up with a DVD in Glencot’s private cinema. But after a moonlit meander across the dew-drenched lawn our private quarters beckoned and we scampered off upstairs.
Miller’s at Glencot House was reviewed for Room for Romance by Sian Davies
But it’s inside this Jacobean style manor house tucked down a country lane that the real surprises start. Walk inside, and you might have stepped through the looking glass on to an operatic film set bursting with more theatrical props than Aladdin’s cave.
Antiques supremo Martin Miller has filled Glencot House with an eclectic mix of the grand, the quirky and the eye-catching. Huge stuffed peacocks, chandeliers, sculptures, porcelain and objets d’art are scattered around with such apparent abandon that you might have arrived at an eccentric collector friend’s country pile. Just clock the grand piano, oil paintings, piles of books – everything from ancient classics to the latest Joanna Trollope – and bowls of marble eggs.
Hit the spot
A country dell beside the Mendip Hills.
Bedtime
Room 16 is made for intimacy, with just room for the two of you and the bed – big, high and seductively framed.
Be savvy
Minimalists should stay well clear.
Be smitten
It's La Traviata meets Gosford Park.
Glimmering candles
Candles glimmer everywhere, a suit of armour glints in the shadows, a fire flickers in the huge inglenook fireplace while curtains are opulently swagged against mullioned windows. There’s even the odd dash of pure kitsch – a singing reindeer called Buck with a feisty rendition of Home on the Range.
We arrived on a late summer’s afternoon, dawdling under the trees while listening to the soporific thwack of leather on willow from a neighbouring meadow as the village cricket team warmed up. Tempted though we were to order afternoon tea on the lawn or to bury our noses in a book beside the water, we wandered the delightful paths along the river’s edge, cooing at each other briefly in the giant birdcage and stumbling on little secret seats and shaded bowers.
Our wanderings left us just enough time for a shower before dinner. A rather endearing note in our bathroom advised us that in a place as old as this, we shouldn’t expect to be drenched in gallons of piping hot water the instant we turned the taps on. But the plumbing was certainly behaving itself, as hot water seemed in plentiful supply.
Each bedroom seduces in its own way. Ours was a bold mix of Wedgwood-plate wallpaper, lustrous beaded lamps straight out of an art nouveau boudoir, bird’s eye views over the lawn, and a bathroom painted in raspberry-sherbet pink. Plenty of rooms have four-posters, and we spied another dominated by the bed, where – in a clever coup de théàtre – a picture of a dark-eyed female gazes from behind a veil directly at any naughty goings-on.
After pouring ourselves a couple of drinks from the well-stocked honesty bar downstairs and ensconcing ourselves in the book-filled lounge, it was time to dine. Our window table gave us a front-stalls view of the now twilit grounds, and was worth the wait.
My man guzzled a starter of crispy pork belly with caramelised apples, Somerset cider and shallot compote, then sliced his way into a hearty beef sirloin. My pan-fried red mullet with herb risotto and ratatouille nicoise was delicious, and we shared a very more-ish Eton mess afterwards. Friendly staff with refreshingly local accents kept our glasses well filled.
Had we had more energy we might have tried out the plunge pool or sauna downstairs, or curled up with a DVD in Glencot’s private cinema. But after a moonlit meander across the dew-drenched lawn our private quarters beckoned and we scampered off upstairs.
Miller’s at Glencot House was reviewed for Room for Romance by Sian Davies
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Dining in
Lit by glimmering candles at night, Glencot House's restaurant overlooks the River Axe meandering through the grounds. Traditional Sunday lunches are popular here, though at other times chef Laurent Cortois conjures up classic British and French comfort food with a contemporary theme. We loved the Miller's seafood cocktail, piled with prawns, crab, avocado and pink grapefruit segments, followed by roasted chicken supreme and Eton mess.
Dining out
Try the Wookey Hole Inn, five minutes away, or the Old Spot restaurant. Nearby Wells also has some good pubs and restaurants, including Anton's Bistrot.
Where?
The Riverview restaurant
What's cooking?
Crispy pork belly with apple and Somerset cider to start, and pan-fried venison to follow.
Dress the part
Be as extravagant as you like
Top table
It's worth waiting for the centre table by the window, or a table on the terrace in summer
See & Do
The cathedral city of Wells is just down the road, with its pretty old streets, houses and cathedral green. Cheddar Gorge is well worth a visit, and has numerous signposted nature trails and walking paths. And if you love stalactites and spooky caverns, the caves of Wookey Hole are on your doorstep.
Shop
Wells has lots of little speciality shops worth browsing through.
Spa
There's no spa as such, but you'll find a sauna and a plunge pool where you can exercise against the current.
After dark
Who wants a late night with bedrooms like these?
Dates
Late June
Come to rock n' roll at the Glastonbury Festival – avoiding the legendary mud baths if you can.
Lit by glimmering candles at night, Glencot House's restaurant overlooks the River Axe meandering through the grounds. Traditional Sunday lunches are popular here, though at other times chef Laurent Cortois conjures up classic British and French comfort food with a contemporary theme. We loved the Miller's seafood cocktail, piled with prawns, crab, avocado and pink grapefruit segments, followed by roasted chicken supreme and Eton mess.
Dining out
Try the Wookey Hole Inn, five minutes away, or the Old Spot restaurant. Nearby Wells also has some good pubs and restaurants, including Anton's Bistrot.
Where?
The Riverview restaurant
What's cooking?
Crispy pork belly with apple and Somerset cider to start, and pan-fried venison to follow.
Dress the part
Be as extravagant as you like
Top table
It's worth waiting for the centre table by the window, or a table on the terrace in summer
See & Do
The cathedral city of Wells is just down the road, with its pretty old streets, houses and cathedral green. Cheddar Gorge is well worth a visit, and has numerous signposted nature trails and walking paths. And if you love stalactites and spooky caverns, the caves of Wookey Hole are on your doorstep.
Shop
Wells has lots of little speciality shops worth browsing through.
Spa
There's no spa as such, but you'll find a sauna and a plunge pool where you can exercise against the current.
After dark
Who wants a late night with bedrooms like these?
Dates
Late June
Come to rock n' roll at the Glastonbury Festival – avoiding the legendary mud baths if you can.
GETTING THERE
Location
Glencot Lane, Wells, Somerset BA5 1BH
Parking
There is free guest parking
Trains
Castle Cary station – 20 minutes. Bath and Bristol are also fairly close.
Taxis
GBP 20 from Castle Cary, GBP 32 from Bristol Airport
Airport
Bristol – 30 minutes
Rooms and suites
15 rooms
Special features
The best have four-posters and river views. Ask for Rooms 12, 9 16 (small but sexy) or 3.
Also...
There's a downstairs cinema, river fishing, a gorgeous garden, plunge pool and a helipad.
ESSENTIAL INFO
Rates guide
GBP 175 – 260
Open/closed
Closed over Christmas
Check-in
2pm
Check-out
12 noon
Minimum night stay?
No
Breakfast
Full breakfast is served until 10am. Try the smoked salmon and scrambled eggs.
Room service
Morning and evenings (limited)
Children
Accepted if quiet and well behaved
Pets
Welcome – this a dog-friendly hotel
Air conditioning
No
Languages
English, French, Romanian
Wedding license?
No, but large wedding parties catered for
Your contact
Ben Humber – general manager
Location
Glencot Lane, Wells, Somerset BA5 1BH
Parking
There is free guest parking
Trains
Castle Cary station – 20 minutes. Bath and Bristol are also fairly close.
Taxis
GBP 20 from Castle Cary, GBP 32 from Bristol Airport
Airport
Bristol – 30 minutes
Rooms and suites
15 rooms
Special features
The best have four-posters and river views. Ask for Rooms 12, 9 16 (small but sexy) or 3.
Also...
There's a downstairs cinema, river fishing, a gorgeous garden, plunge pool and a helipad.
ESSENTIAL INFO
Rates guide
GBP 175 – 260
Open/closed
Closed over Christmas
Check-in
2pm
Check-out
12 noon
Minimum night stay?
No
Breakfast
Full breakfast is served until 10am. Try the smoked salmon and scrambled eggs.
Room service
Morning and evenings (limited)
Children
Accepted if quiet and well behaved
Pets
Welcome – this a dog-friendly hotel
Air conditioning
No
Languages
English, French, Romanian
Wedding license?
No, but large wedding parties catered for
Your contact
Ben Humber – general manager
