The heart of the main room is the antique Indonesian opium bed. The obvious realm for the romantic couple, guests confess to either crashing en masse or devising elaborate techniques for winning the privilege to sleep herein.

The inner child can be sequestered in the bell tower via the filigree spiral staircase.  A heavenly turquoise space perched in the tree canopy and omniscient to both inner and outer worlds.

The loft affords both a bird’s eye view of the church as well as a private hideway.

The sitting room extends serenity and privacy, often the preferred space for elders.