Right away, you’re faced with a choice: follow the winding trails or dive into the adventure playground. The walking paths are lined with ancient oaks and wildflowers, and you half-expect a deer to pop out and wave. It’s the kind of place where you can forget you’re only an hour from London—honestly, your phone signal might even give up.
And then there’s the treehouse. Not just any treehouse, but a massive wooden fortress with slides, swings, and rope bridges. It’s like something out of a Roald Dahl book—perfect for climbing and pretending you’re a tiny explorer.
