A timber-framed manor house with tall brick chimneys, reflected in still water beneath a blue sky

A house shaped by its surroundings.

How an old house in the fells became a small, quiet hotel.

The beginning

It did not need to be reinvented. It needed to be looked after.

The Alder House began with an old house, a slope of fell behind it and a lake in front. It was quiet and a little tired, and it was clear what it wanted.

We spent the first year doing very little. We walked the rooms in different weather, learned where the light fell at four o'clock and listened to the people who knew the building better than we did.

The plan, once we had one, was simple: keep what was good, mend what was broken and add only what we would use ourselves.

Derwentwater at dusk, with pink cloud above the fells and still water below

Chapter 01

Respect for the building

Old walls are patient. We repaired the stonework with lime, kept the slate roof and restored the windows rather than replacing them.

Where something was worn, we left it worn. A step that has been walked on for a century has earned its dip.

The Corner Room, with a sculptural timber headboard, white linen and a striped rug

Chapter 02

Natural materials

Oak, wool, linen, slate and clay. Materials that age well and feel good under the hand.

Nothing is plastic where it could be wood, and nothing is shiny where it could be matt. The rooms are quieter for it.

The Fell Room, with sage green panelling, white linen and a heather-coloured throw

Chapter 03

Local craftspeople

A stonemason from the next valley rebuilt the garden wall. A joiner made the window seats and the staircase. Weavers and a small linen company made the throws and bedding.

Their work is in every room, and we would rather you knew who made it.

A plate of roast meat with greens and carrots

Chapter 04

Independent suppliers

We buy from people we can name: the farmer who raises our lamb, the grower who brings the leaves, the roaster who supplies the coffee.

It makes the kitchen more honest, and the menu shorter and better.

The House Suite sitting room, with a lit wood burner, armchairs and warm lamplight

Chapter 05

Relaxed hospitality

We want you to feel looked after, not watched. Someone will always know your name, and nobody will insist on a tour.

Wet boots are expected, dogs are welcome by arrangement and the fire is lit from lunchtime on grey days.

Rowing boats moored on a lake at dusk, with dark fells behind

Chapter 06

A connection to the landscape

The house sits at the edge of the fells and everything about it faces outwards. The windows are big, the doors are used and the best seats are by the glass.

We hope you leave a little more aware of the place than when you arrived.

A wild swimmer in a Lake District lake, with fells rising behind

Our job was to do as little as possible, and to do it well.

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