"The world is a book, and those who do not travel read only one page." ~ St. Augustine.
Monday, September 24, 2012
Sojourning in the Brandywine Valley
I spent Saturday night in a dramatic three-story 1860 manor house in the Brandywine Valley!
The Faunbrook Bed and Breakfast is just stunning. It is located on a little winding country road in West Chester, Pennsylvania, and comes out of nowhere as you round a bend. When we pulled up that night in the half-moon driveway, the sight of the lantern light and the zigzagging white lights glimmering through the porch's ornate wrought ironwork made me feel that I was meeting an old Southern matriarch - ancient and imposing yet dazzlingly classy. My mother, on the other hand, whispered "Twilight Zone!" in my ear. Clearly, the house had different effects on us, though the minute we walked through the huge wooden doors, my mom had joined my admiration.
The perky young assistant and the friendly innkeepers who greeted us instantly made us feel welcome, and my mom finally stopped humming "dee-duh-dee-dee, dee-duh-dee-dee..."
The interior centers mainly on deep, rich colors distinctive of Civil-War era decor without being overly dark or Gothic. Massively thick mahogany trimmed each of of the tall windows, as well as the ornate fireplace. Books filled the main room, evidencing Lori's (as of Steve and Lori, the innkeepers) foundations as an English major.
To reach our lodging, the Elizabeth Room, I climbed one steep flight of carpeted stairs with a crystal chandelier hanging overhead. The bedroom and adjacent bathroom in the Elizabeth Room were clean, comfortable, inviting, and consistent with the home's decor, and I loved having a footed bathtub - it added to the antebellum vibe.
As I fell asleep, I kept thinking of all the ghost stories I had heard about old houses in Maryland (though I hadn't thought the beautiful house was spooky at all, my mom's Twilight Zone comment had apparently stuck with me). With my overactive imagination I knew I was bound to "see" a ghost or two in the darkness, but fortunately I feel asleep pretty fast without any ectoplasmic incidents.
I enjoyed having breakfast with the rest of the guests in the morning in the dining room, which was decorated with fresh bouquets. Lori was sensitive to the dietary requirements of her guests (since I have celiac sprue, she warmed up a gluten-free bagel that I had brought and made sure that no wheat products were on my breakfast plate). I had also enjoyed the delicious coffee and tea earlier in the morning! I also spied an American Boxer - that's a dog, not a prizefighter - watching us from the kitchen door whenever it swung open, obediently staying away from the dining room but still curiously watching us. He was so cute!
There were many comfortable sitting areas indoors and outside on the patio, and if we had had time for a longer stay, I would have enjoyed relaxing longer at the B & B, because its atmosphere was very refreshing and relaxing. The grounds around the inn sported a very Southern looking fountain, lush greenery, a garden statue with a crack on the neck masquerading as a necklace, and stately trees - all making me practically forget that we were in a Yankee state. :)
I'd like to return someday to Faunbrook, and for a longer stay. The atmosphere felt nurturing to the creative yearnings inside me. No wonder Howard Pyle and N.C. Wyeth did such fine work in the Brandywine Valley, for the atmosphere is filled with beauty, peace, and mystery.
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