Castell Deudraeth revisited!
article and photographs by Alan Jones
In the last issue I reviewed Castell Deudraeth from a first-impression
point of view when we tried the place out during the Non Con in August
2001. Readers will remember that we were very impressed with the layout of
the place, the facilities and the wonderful food in its restaurant. We had
promised a follow-up article about our trip in November 2001 for Sunday
lunch though, as such a long time has passed since then, a more up to date
review of Castell Deudraeth was deemed necessary.
On the evening of Friday 8th November, Janet and I made our way from the
Wirral to Castell Deudraeth. The weather was atrocious and after a day at
work, the last thing I really wanted to do was make such a drive in heavy
rain and at night. Nevertheless we persevered and at least I do know those
roads like the back of my hand. In fact, I was happier driving through
Wales than along the motorway on the Wirral!
The rain had eased considerably by the time we approached the Castell, lit
up and looking welcoming, albeit still a little like something from a
Hammer movie considering the weather. As we entered the reception with our
luggage, the day’s trials and tribulations evaporated.
We checked in and were taken to our room by Chris, who has got to know me
after my frequent visits for a drink or a meal over the last year!
Although we had both visited Castell Deudraeth before on numerous
occasions, neither of us had ever stayed there and so even going up to the
second floor in the lift was a novelty!
The first thing you notice about the Castell’s corridors is their
simplicity. No “form over function” here. Everything is stylish in an
understated way. The simple white door to our room (Castell “deg” or
“ten”) gave no indication of what to expect once inside.

The room was well-lit by downlighters and wall lights with plenty of
switches allowing guests to adjust the lighting to suit their mood. The
furnishing of the room was modern and comfortable, the decor restful. We
both felt immediately at ease which is not something that can be said of
all hotel rooms. I was taken by all the sockets, switches, etc. that
allowed you to plug in any manner of electronic gizmos that you happened
to bring with you. Internet access? no problem. Telephone? How about
three? One by the bed, one in the bathroom and a speakerphone on the
writing desk. As I said to Jan, “You could run a business from here”. She
agreed but pointed out that it would need to be a very successful
business!
Walking down the stairs to the bar for a drink before dinner took, oh,
what? thirty seconds? Chris took our order and a pleasant meal and
somewhat boozy evening ensued including the complimentary decanter of
sherry back in the room later.
Breakfast the next morning was, as expected, very pleasant and varied. A
full fried breakfast set us up for the day though vegetarians could
overdose on Vitamin C with the selection of fruit provided. The dining
room looked very different in the bright morning light. Tea and toast
seemed to taste better with the view of the Victorian walled garden.
Castell deg is blessed with views of both the walled garden and the
estuary. OK, no view of the village but I’ve got a rough idea of what that
looks like already and the views from the Castell are very pretty
nonetheless.
A pleasant walk down to the village and you are reminded that Castell
Deudraeth is indeed part of Portmeirion. So, you can use the hotel bar and
then, if you’re feeling very lazy, ask for the minibus to take you back up
to the Castell! We decided to walk back but not before I had bought the
35th Anniversary Prisoner and boxed set DVDs together with Robert
Fairclough’s new book from the Prisoner shop!
After a lazy afternoon, we got ready and took dinner earlier on Saturday
evening so that we could then take in a trip down to the village and the
hotel. Jan had never seen Portmeirion at night and I was keen to show her
how different it looked from daytime so we got the minibus driver to drop
us off at Battery Square. This allowed us to then have a walk around the
village before going to the hotel for a drink and to appreciate the
tranquility of Portmeirion at night.

Castell Deudraeth is a wonderful venture and has added another dimension
to the fantastic village of Portmeirion. Yes, there are some lovely places
to stay inside the village but if your tastes tend more towards minimalism
than chintz, then the Castell is for you. Sure, the views aren’t as
impressive as Portmeirion itself but it’s not like you are that far away
and they are still pleasant.
Our next visit to Portmeirion will be for the convention at the end of
this month and we will again be staying at Castell Deudraeth, this time in
the penthouse. A case of ambition taking over from common sense and any
respect for our bank balances. We’ll see you at the Con if we can drag
ourselves away from the two widescreen TVs!
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