I Turned My Front Parlour Into a Tea Room: A Case Study
Kate Darling thought that when she bought her thatched cottage in Devon she would spend her time painting the beautiful scenery and learning how to ride but fate had other plans.
Retirement“Like many other people in their mid fifties my husband Charles and I decided to take early retirement and move to the countryside. Charles could still work part time via a computer link to his office in London and I intended to take up water colour painting which I had been quite good at when younger. I had dreams of perhaps having an exhibition and selling a few to tourists.
Not long after we moved in we went for a walk along the riverside one afternoon planning to stop for tea at Jessie’s, a quaint little tea room nearby. I was saddened to see a sign stating that Jessie’s would be closing at the end of the month. Jessie told me she was moving north to be near her elderly mother and the tea rooms was being converted into holiday flats by the new owner.
Have a GoBack home as I cooked dinner I told Charles how sad I was to see such a lovely little business close. It was obviously popular as sometime there wasn’t even a seat spare and we would take our tea and sit on the lawn outside enjoying the sun.
Charles watched me closely before saying, ‘you know this cottage used to be a tea room fifty years ago?’ I was surprised, how did he know that I asked? ‘It was in the old deeds when I went to the solicitors to sign the paperwork. It was supposed to be a very posh place apparently. Perhaps we should go to the library and see if they have any information about it?’
LibraryThe next day our curiosity got the better of us and we popped into town and into the archive section of the library where we were shown several faded sepia photographs of Willow Bank tea rooms. The librarian was very enthusiastic as it seemed his grandfather had proposed to his grandmother in the garden of the tea room just after World War One.
We left with copies of the menu as well as photographs of the tea rooms themselves. We were both quiet in the journey home and pulling up outside the cottage we both looked at each other and agreed we should turn our retirement home back into Willow Bank tea rooms.