There may be quirkier places to stay than Miller's Residence - but I haven't come across them. This is such a prized gem that it seems almost gauche to be speaking about it in public...

We are in Somerset, on the banks of the Axe, where it emerges from the unfathomable darkness of Wookey Hole, in one of the most idiosyncratic country house hotels imaginable. Glencot House is a charming hotel, nestled on the banks of the Axe...

Anyone who knows anything about antiques will know the Miller whose name hangs over the door at this mock-Jacobean pile in the Mendip Hills...