The gardens at Coleton Fishacre in winter

Coleton Fishacre is one of the gardens in Devon we visit most times we’re in Devon, but it’s been a very long while since I shared it here on my blog - I’m not sure why. But anyway we last visited in December and our visit coincided with some of the celebrations to celebrate their centenary, which also included a visit to the Speakeasy for proper (but understandably tiny) cocktails.

The weather was wet - on reflection it’s not only been wet so far this year, there was so much water around for our pre-Christmas visit, but thankfully we mostly got a chance to take a look at the gardens during one of the breaks in the weather.

And even though it was a wet, wintery day there was still plenty to see around the gardens - and still plenty of colour. We even spotted our first daffodil in flower, in early December - eek!

A very first flowering daffodil - in December

The colour was more autumnal in other parts of the garden, and this remains of the flowering seedhead from what I think is a ginger lily was typical of the colours on show. Isn’t it fantastic?

A vibrant pink and orange seedhead from a ginger lily (I think)
A new banana leaf ready to unfurl itself

Like many gardens in Devon and Cornwall, this one heads down towards the coast, though in this case where the gardens end you reach the coastal path on the clifftops, rather than the sea but with the amount of plants it’s clear to see that the garden has its own microclimate. But even so I was surprised to see the new lush growth on the banana plants with leaves ready to unfurl themselves.

Looking up to and through the tropical canopy of bananas and ferns

The burnished autumnal leaves were more what I expected and it was great to catch this in a burst of sunshine and to bask in its warm, however briefly.

burnished gold - autumn leaves with a pale blue sky behind

It was no surprise that the stream through the garden, and especially in the Rill garden (not pictured) was full and fast flowing given all the rain that had fallen in the past few days brought by the Storm Bram, which was almost a memory now that we were among these more tropical plants.

A path through the garden following the stream, tree ferns alongside the stream and the banks covered in autumn leaves

Then I stopped to pick up one of these fallen fruits, curious as to what it could be. While it looks strawberry-ish, it’s harder than that more apple in texture, but clearly not an apple. It almost looks as if its from a more Mediaeval time doesn’t it?

Holding the fruit of a dogwood

It’s actually the fruit of a dogwood, and gloriously so. I think we’ve seen them here before but never from my dogwoods in my own garden.

As you’d expect in the damp mossy parts of the garden there were plenty of funghi growing amongst them, and if the skies didn’t look quite so heavy I might have had more pictures to share, but instead as we were at the furthest point away from the house we decided to head back before getting rained on again.

A woody area with bright green moss growing on a tree stump, along with ferns and funghi

But that didn’t stop me snapping a couple of hastily taken shots of these gorgeously coloured berries, and the start of a camellia - again that’s early, surely?

A head of purple berries against the green leaves
A camellia starting to flower with a new bud alongside it

We only made it halfway back up to the house before the drizzle got heavier, but we stopped in the gazebo for shelter and were rewarded with this amazing, if not a little misty, view.

Looking through the rain to the misty valley and sea in the distance
The weather had passed, the skies are bluer and our view is framed by the trellis fence of the pagoda

We weren’t there for long though before the weather passed over, and our patience was rewarded with a clearer view over the garden. Coleton is a great place to visit, even in winter. Now my challenge is to visit in sunnier weather to show you how glorious the garden can be all year round.

Overnight in Bruton

In December we kickstarted our Christmas with a few as it turned out Christmassy days in Devon stopping overnight along the way, this time choosing Bruton in Somerset. While it actually didn’t reduce the driving any, it did avoid a long and dull drive along the M5 at least in one direction. We didn’t know much about Bruton beforehand, as it turned out to be a last minute booking when the hotel we’d chosen originally was unable to open, but it turned out more than well.

We arrived shortly after sunset and the view from our top floor bedroom at Number One Bruton was almost magical. Completely by chance we’d chosen to stay here on the town’s Christmas night with the shops opening later, a street market and an abseiling Santa, like you do. It was throning, and very nice of them to put on such a show for us!

Looking over the town of Bruton from our hotel bedroom window

The view inside our room was equally as good - I even managed to dress to match the gorgeously tiled shower.

The bed with cushions and pillows, panelling behind and country style wallpaper on the walls
Me in the mirror somehow managing to dress to match the pink tiled shower enclosure

After snaffling the in room goodies, which included some local Westcombe Cheddar cheese and handmade shortbread we took a walk around the Christmas stalls and shops. We didn’t get far before MOH spotted a promising looking sofa in one window. We went in to investigate and fell for a vintage paisley patterned quite pink velvet sofa - which despite being in the shop’s window we were encouraged to try out. MOH has since said he pointed it out partly in jest, but after further quizzing he too likes it enough to have in our lounge, I’m not sure I’d say he’s fallen for it but he can see how it would work and be the making of the room.

Further along the street we stumbled across these ceramics, I couldn’t stop looking at the ribbed candlestick on the right and so it was got down for us to look at further. There’s something about it, I’m not sure if it’s the texture, the wonkiness, the colour or a bit of all three, but it came home with us anyway. It is also for the lounge and has the tones of the sofa we’d just seen, so it was probably meant to be.

Two shelves of ceramics - candlesticks, jugs and beakers
Capturing the christmas lights in the high street

After signing up for more info on the sofa, buying the candlestick and claiming the can of local craft beer that the candlestick selling lady insisted we have, we thought we’d better head back. Somehow along the way I took the photo above of the Christmas lights, and below which is I’m sure the same thing. I think I quite like the one below though!

The christmas lights but in a wierd pocket style taken picture - lots of dots in a strange bat shape formation

The hotel itself had plenty of charm, from the original drawer unit now acting as a reception desk right through to the room key labels hanging on the back wall, and plenty more besides.

The hotel reception with a multi drawer unit
Pretty chinoiserie style wallpaper as we went down the circular stairs

It’s been a while since we’ve been up and down circular stairs, though of course those in our previous house didn’t have an enticing view of the garden part-way up.

A glimpse of the courtyard garden from part way up (or down!) the stairs

The courtyard garden looks a great space for warmer evenings, and I’m sure we could be back again returning on a future stop off at some point. It’s well positioned, has gorgeous decor plus the most delicious restaurant - and there’s a bar next door too, which is all part of the Number One Bruton experience. And on top of this, if that wasn’t enough, as hotel guests we were able to spend some time the next day looking around the gardens at The Newt in Somerset which was about ten minutes up the road. I’ve so much more from there to share!

So sometimes when plans change at the last minute, they do for the best. Though I was probably questioning that when we encountered ‘all the rain’ on our onward journey, but that too was an experience - just one I hope we don’t have again!