I mentioned that my next visit to Coventry was going to involve a stay at the gatehouses and so it happened. What were they like?
SWANSWELL GATE
The area is fairly busy and waiting for the key drop off wasn't worrying at all. I could set the time and location for drop off and pick up and it went to plan at the Swanswell.
Those who had visited the building before the plans to refurbish it, may have entered via the external stairs but those have been blocked off and entry is through the ground floor doorway in the front arch.
You enter into the kitchen dining room, which is a good blend of modern and old. The ceiling has been lifted, so those who remember the old version, no longer need to fear hitting their head. There are all the important things for a kitchen, including a dishwasher and a modest coffee machine. The fridge has complimentary milk, butter, preserves and scones. A very nice loaf of sliced bread means that breakfast doesn't have to involve a dash to the shops. The floor is made of slightly uneven bricks but is heated from below and in keeping with the space.
The first floor is accessed by the old spiral staircase, with some care needed for even someone my height. The floor layout isn't much changed from pre refurb days with the exception of a boxed in cupboard area around the external doorway and a light well looking down to the front of the ground floor. This was a great feature for me because it meant that I could see the old grooves for the portcullis and it meant the ground floor was day lit from both ends. There is the addition of a modern wooden spiral staircase going up to the bedroom and bathroom.
The furniture was comfortable and suitable for the space and the obligatory TV plus internet connection were there. That said the TV operation was mostly incomprehensible and I struggled at both properties to find recognisable channels. The big downsides to this floor was the lack of blinds, which meant that there was no privacy from the buses on one side and blue spiral walkway on the other, especially once it went dark.
The top floor was all new and opened up all the way to the roof. The bedroom was at the back (inside the city), served by the windows installed after the gatehouses were turned into homes but also the original gate window, too high up to be looked through from the current upper floor level. The front was divided into a small dressing area and the shower room. There are no frosted windows, so attention was needed when turning on the lights to ensure that the blinds were dropped. The mechanisms on all the blinds in both properties are flimsy and will need to be replaced quite quickly.
The main issue with the property was the noise. Revellers on the street on three sides and buses on two. Uneven paving clunked up and down until pedestrians thinned. A few times people knocked on the door. It didn't bother me much as I fell asleep in front of the TV very quickly after I'd eaten my dinner and didn't wake until three in the morning when the astonishingly loud dawn chorus started. Birds apart, it was quiet enough at that time in the morning and I stumbled off to bed. It was probably quieter there than the lower two floors but I don't remember how much. I think the external noise would be exhausting after a very few days.