Crackle goes the fire as you lay to rest, toes pressed near the half moon window that gazes upon tree tops. Here high in the hands on the horizons may all your worries disappear.
A place where melon sky's swallow the sea & the song of the native korimako meets the morning mist only to sing welcome to the sweet sun.
Where steamy showers, soft sheet & cozy Manuka fires slowly warm your soul. Where history & novelty marry, where detail deepens as small wondrous quirks steal your attention, as soon only peace is left.
Here where host are warm & humble, words are kind & sincere you may finally relax.
I Highly recommend a stay here, host where beautiful, genuine & warm hearted. Each delay was flawless. We were treated with such care & respect. Fire had been lit before arrival, wild flowers on counter, free milk & eggs.
Such wondrous little touches, highly recommend you come escape the real world for even a night!