The Lodge.
Confessions of a Pioneer Woman  |  Oct 26, 2007 12:50 AM

I have this crazy dream of holding occasional weekend retreats on the ranch where guests would experience a slice of ranch life, cook together in groups, go on photography expeditions, and relax.

See, folks, I have no friends, no life, and no interaction with the outside world at all, and the only way I can think to remedy the situation is to hold these retreats. Teehee! I kid. I think.

See, we have this guest house on our ranch. We call it The Lodge.

We’ve used it for years for family or groups of friends that come to visit because Marlboro Man and I turned our only extra bedroom into a workout room and have no place to put anyone. Physical fitness, we reasoned, is much more important than family.

The Lodge is in a great location…

It overlooks a lot of our ranch.

And it has some nice qualities:


A big, comfortable living room…


A lllllllong dining table…


A meeting room…



Six bedrooms…


A roomy kitchen…


And, of course, a sweeping view of nothin’ but wide, open space.

Problem is, The Lodge is getting old.


The bathrooms are not only tiny…


They’re dated and falling into disrepair.


The kitchen, while spacious, has older appliances that aren’t very reliable. And when groups visit, it needs more industrial/commercial appliances and sinks to handle the load.


The balcony, which runs the length of the whole house, is getting rickety.


There’s been some rain damage in a couple of the bedrooms…


And overall, things are starting to look a little dingy.

Because we want to preserve it for posterity, because we would like to use it for more creative enterprises, and because we’re clinically insane, Marlboro Man and I are talking about embarking upon a major remodel of The Lodge. But before we get too far down the pike, I’d like to get your thoughts. You’re all smart, after all…and I’m not.

If you were to pack a bag and go to a rural retreat in a ranch setting—if the retreat involved early mornings with coffee brewing and warm, sticky cinnamon rolls, photographic journeys, cooking lessons, working ranch activities, and rest and relaxation—what sort of accommodations would you expect? If you were to stay in such a place, what things would be important to you?

What things would be essential? Internet access? Satellite TV? Spa treatments? Seven-course meals? Jacuzzi? Indoor plumbing? Running water? A pillow? A bed? A roof? What things wouldn’t be essential?

Some people are loosey-goosey when it comes to amenities; they’d sleep on a rock and be just fine. Others have a list of high expectations, everything from the thread count of the sheets to the blend of the coffee.

If you stayed in a lodge in the middle of nowhere, what would be important to you?

Thanks for your expertise!

Love,
Pioneer Woman