The Entertainment Room

A pool table in the middle of the room, foosball along the wall, a television for a rained-off afternoon and a fridge to keep something cold. It sits under a wooden-beamed ceiling, with the doors open to the evening air.

There is nothing to book and nothing to pay — it belongs to whoever is staying. Most nights it is where the evening carries on once the coals have burned down, and where the children disappear to while the grown-ups sit outside a little longer.