Last weekend we hired a car (a GBP22/day, 3-cylinder Peugeot 107) and rocketed off to the Kent countryside. Kent is a county that borders London to the north, and the English Channel to the south. We stayed at the 1406-built Elvey Farm, which has about 10 rooms and an on-site gourmet restaurant. Because January isn’t prime time prices were discounted to GBP100 per night over 2 nights.
Kent all about the countryside, and Elvey Farm is right in the middle of Kent (some might add in the middle of nowhere). But there is a decent enough pub 15 minutes walk away, as well as a 2-hour loop walk that has a rendezvous with another country pub. The county was at a time known for producing hops (a key ingredient in beermaking) and is known as the Garden of England (though, to be honest, I think every region tries to lay a claim to this). Still, if you’re looking for real deal English countryside within easy reach of London, this is it.
So, here’s our room – as you can see, huge! One queen sized bed; two twin beds in the back room; a single bed to the right; and a big bathroom dead ahead. Coming from our 400sqft London flat this was quite a surprise.
This was the view from Pluckley (the town with the pub) back down into Elvey Farm. The first building in the centre of the show is the farmhouse and adjacent barn.
It was just a 2 hour walk, but along these muddy paths it turned out to be a real workout. Hunter boots seem a lot less silly when you’re slogging through mud like this.
If moss can grow on it, it will.
This is a ruined church, built 1506, destroyed 1943 by a Nazi bomb. Rather than tear it down, the ruins have been left intact.
This tree made me think of the Sam Roberts tree from We Were Born In A Flame.
English countryside! Hunter boots! Waterproof jacket, and a smile! This is how we do it.