Opinion / Nic Monisse
Cottage industry
“I spent my Christmas holidays with the in-laws.” It’s a phrase that doesn’t necessarily imbue jealousy in your colleagues when they ask you how your winter break was. But it’s one I’ve had to trot out for the past few days, after spending mine holidaying in England with my partner’s American parents. Our break didn’t start well, with a bag left at the airport and the instant emergence of a holiday villain: the “interior designer” of our first accommodation, a rented apartment in Bristol.
Situated in a carefully restored 18th-century factory, with high ceilings and big windows, the beauty of the exterior structure sat in stark contrast to the inside: its large living room featured couches tucked into one corner, a rug that sat like an island in the middle of the room and tiny artworks on the walls. The result was an empty and lifeless space that none of us wanted to spend time in. Despite this, we pushed on and our holiday hero soon emerged: the designer of the second place we stayed in, an old cottage in the Cotswolds.
Despite its smaller size and oddly shaped rooms, a restrained colour palette, carefully selected furniture and a spread of lamps illuminating the pokey corners of the house all helped to make the small spaces feel welcoming and generous. Despite being in the Cotswolds, where natural beauty abounds, all we wanted to do was spend time in the cottage.
For me, it was a physical reminder of the importance of interior appointments that respond to the space. And for anyone looking to invest in their own rental property, I hope that this tale can serve as a reminder to always work with quality designers. I know where we’ll be booking to stay again.