BETWEEN FENCES

BOUTIQUE HOTEL
have you ever dreamed of friends 
with a stylish country house
in a deep mountainside valley,
that know the best places around?

there was dark inside, when we came here for the first time, and calm. 

the houses in the mountains used to have small windows for the warm 

to not escape. here it was the same. but when you yearn for the sun, 

you need to change something. honor and change. the dark corners

have disappeared and the attic has opened up to the sky. 

the antique beams were covered with white, the floors were made

of pale sandstone. the darkness has disappeared, the calmness stayed. 

 

there are no doubts that somebody was here and renewed the house. 

saved the wooden roofs, the beamed ceiling, filled the cellar with wine,

changed the barns into a winter garden and a summer bedroom, the small

backyard into a big yard, made a fire in the fireplace and stove, fill the pond

and let the flowers grow. 

 

CAREFULLY, TIPTOED, WITH HUMILITY AND CARE. 
TO THE PLACE, TRADITION, BEAUTY. BETWEEN FENCES.

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BETWEEN FENCES

BETWEEN THE INSIDE AND OUTSIDE
 where was it before?
we went by a thousand times.
or were we not prepared earlier,
to meet it? to perceive its energy? 

 through windows of the outside door the old ally with the new,

the house with the garden. you notice the surfaces and shapes,

brushstrokes, spade’s grooves and how the wood scent. 

the house, behind small windows, unexpectedly spacious inside, 

that you will raise your head, shake it and let it fall and fall asleep

TO THE NIGHT AT THE GRANDMA.

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BETWEEN FENCES

HOUSE, WHERE SOMEBODY LIVES  
will come to your mind
right behind the door,
or even earlier, immediately
when the wicket closes

 house full of visions, how to have a breakfast in the grass or on the terrace,

when is not raining, in the barn by the fireplace, when gets colder, how to let the day

flow and bathe in between plants, between the morning sun and the evening

fireflies, how to watch the valley with a book, music, or in silence, how to dine

underneath the trees, in between the herbs, enjoy the bar and a coffee by george, 

how to peek over the chef’s shoulder, how to fall asleep under the stars, to be

BETWEEN FENCES.

 

4 SUITES
& HOUSE AND GARDEN
ADULTS ONLY
(children from12 years)

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BETWEEN FENCES

BETWEEN THE MOUNTAINS AND HERBS
is a scenery, which i fancy,
or is my idea drifted by the people,
with whom i have been in?
PETR NIKL

 

the garden closed by a wall and disclosed by a wooden fences, through

which the red deers are peeking in and the herbs from the surrounding

meadows are smelling nice and the pond’s water is fizzing. full of places

and corners. spring surprises, hot shadows, autumn tranquility, nostalgia

for the summer and for the winter sun. a garden, which somebody nurtures,

BETWEEN FENCES.

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CONTACT

ČELADNÁ 266
 

danielahradilova.cz

architect & founder

meziplutky@gmail.com

 

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