A natural sanctuary. Far from the madding crowd. 24 acres of calm. Lawns, paddock and woodland beyond. Walled gardens. Feathered friends. Lakeside peace. Or tuneful, tinkling streams and rushing waterfalls. Leafy glades to rest awhile. Hills and vales. Sculptures to surprise and delight. A summer room with a view. Seats in a quiet space. But best of all. Nothing. For miles around. In sight, or to be heard. Because getting away, means away from it all. Not so much our place, as your own space.