Built in 1847, the Blue Acorn Inn is
about as comfortable an inn as you're going to get. The people are nice, the
dogs are restrained, the mood is relaxing, and the ambiance is picture perfect.
You are a tad off the beaten path in Sunapee, New Hampshire but the trip is
well worth the time taken to get here. From wherever you are, the Blue Acorn
Inn definitely should not be missed.
Many people unfamiliar with the busyness in the
simple life may scoff and wonder, "What the heck do people do up there in
New Hampshire anyway?!" Even myself, who as a boy grew up in Keene,
Milford, and West Swanzey, New Hampshire and spent countless summer days
tearing up my grandmothers garden and running amuck in the hills of the Granite
State, found the angry New Yorker piping up in my mind. But when I got to the
town of Sunapee, it was as though the rest of my concerns drifted away. This
place is something of peace personified; the folks who live here (around 2500
permanent) and the folks who visit here successfully and blissfully comingle.
The property of the Blue Acorn Inn and the area surrounding it has some of the
most beautiful vistas imaginable; many of them right from the front steps of
the Blue Acorn Inn. And the casual conversation my wife and I had with Kurt and
Deb, the jovial innkeepers of the Blue Acorn Inn, was greatly underscored by
the fact that these people are talking about things which happened 100 or more
years ago intermingled with current events! Incredible! The perspective this
area and these two kind innkeepers have is truly refreshing.
The rooms at the Blue Acorn Inn are all well
fashioned and individual. The room that my wife and I stayed in, the Honeymoon
Suite had a private bath, king sized bed, two matching dressers, two generous
windows with sweeping views, and cavernous stucco walls and ceilings. The rooms
were private enough but the other folks staying at the Blue Acorn Inn were nice
enough to boot! Kristin, one that we met and spoke with, was quite helpful when
we first arrived and when we had questions later on in the evening when Deb and
Kurt weren't around. The overall impression of the mood at the Blue Acorn Inn
evoked symmetry and balance and warmth.
Breakfast at the Blue Acorn Inn consisted of
something that neither my wife nor I had ever seen. Innkeeper Deb said that
this thing was something that "Everyone" knew of, but each had a
different name for. They call theirs "Hole in the Bread." It's
basically an over easy egg cooked into toast. While the phenomenon may sound a
tad too pedestrian, the fact is that this thing was delicious! Made with potato
bread (to keep its shape) Hole in the Bread is my new favorite bed and breakfast food for sure; perhaps my
new favorite breakfast food period!
The Blue Acorn Inn was a place we stayed for just
one night. However the openness and comfort I felt was akin to being a boy
again and being on a weekend getaway, tearing through Grandmas garden as she
just laughed and laughed.
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