Our Glorious Gardens
Mill House sits in a spectacular 12-acre haven where nature flourishes in all its glory. Our grounds blend the charm of a traditional English country garden with the wild beauty of natural water meadows, creating an enchanting setting for your stay.
The house itself looks like it belongs in a period drama, its traditional architecture complemented perfectly by climbing roses that adorn the walls. As the seasons change, different areas of the garden take centre stage. In spring, the wilderness garden bursts into life with naturalised bulbs and early wildflowers. Summer brings a profusion of rambling roses in soft pinks and whites, their sweet perfume filling the air. The water meadow hosts a remarkable display of marsh orchids, their delicate flowers dotting the landscape.
Our grounds offer perfect spots for morning walks or peaceful afternoon reading. The water meadow, fed by clear chalk streams, supports an abundance of wildlife – from darting dragonflies to visiting waterfowl. The wilderness garden provides a beautiful contrast with its informal planting and natural style, where native flowers thrive alongside garden favourites.
The gardens at Mill House change throughout the seasons, each bringing its own distinct character. Spring daffodils give way to summer roses, followed by autumn colours and winter’s stark beauty. Bird song provides a constant backdrop, with our garden attracting a variety of local species.
Guests are welcome to explore these tranquil spaces during their stay, perhaps finding a quiet bench to enjoy the evening sun or taking a morning stroll before breakfast. Our 12 acres provide endless opportunities for peaceful moments amid nature’s beauty.

Last summer a guest said of my garden: the romantic remains of what had once been a substantial garden. I do like my garden to be on the wild side, and so do my birds and animals and bees and butterflies. But she may have had a point! The apple trees had broken under their crops, and the roses had assumed vast proportions. Things can get on top of one without one noticing! Consequently I have spent many hours this autumn in trying to restore the “ the lost gardens of Mill House.” I have exposed Bacchus, Adonis, and a Bacchante to the light of day, and I have resurrected Ethel, Evangeline, and Long John Silver. I hope my efforts have not been in vain.