Em va agradar We had a cracking weekend at Fuzzy’s Farm. It’s a quirky little place with bags of character, helped enormously by Fuzzy himself — rocker, come copper, come all-round entertainer — who couldn’t have made us feel more welcome. We arrived on Friday to a welcome beer and Fuzzy even gave us a lift over to Mad Squirrel Brewery. On Saturday evening we spent some time with him and his family, played pool and were very kindly fed pizza. That sort of hospitality made the weekend and is probably what we’ll remember most. We stayed in the Billy the Kid bunkhouse, which was simple but surprisingly spacious and had everything we needed, including a fridge, microwave, BBQ and its own little veranda. There’s also a separate covered cooking area and washing-up station, and having a Portaloo allocated to each cabin worked really well — it was clean and meant you had your own rather than sharing. The alpacas and general farm setting add to the charm, and it’s a great base for Whipsnade Zoo and exploring the area. It’s a campsite rather than a polished glamping resort, and that’s part of the appeal. It feels personal, relaxed and slightly eccentric in a good way. We had a great couple of days and would happily stay again.

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