Bloomfield House

Set among pastureland and time-softened hills, Bloomfield House is a pastoral estate that balances grace with groundedness—a home where symmetry, memory, and light converge in quiet celebration.

With its gabled roofline and mullioned windows, the exterior nods to storybook tradition. But inside, it’s all about lived warmth: polished floors, iron chandeliers, crisp linens, and windows that frame the passing sky like still-life paintings.

The main living spaces feel both open and anchored—generous without grandiosity. A central hearth draws you in, the kind of fire you build slowly, then sit beside long after the embers settle.

The kitchen is a working heart—copper, ceramic, aged wood. Its farmhouse spirit is softened by elegance: a long dining table where conversations stretch into candlelit hours, flanked by spindle chairs and fluted moldings.

Upstairs, each room offers a different mood. The primary suite is morning light and field views; guest rooms are cloaked in softness, rocking chairs and lace-curtained windows. A narrow staircase, worn with use, ties it all together—threading rhythm and ritual from floor to floor.

Outside, the landscape is part of the design—fenced paddocks, old trees, and porches that creak under the weight of stories. You’ll find beauty here, but more than that: you’ll find belonging.

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Bloomfield House

Set among pastureland and time-softened hills, Bloomfield House is a pastoral estate that balances grace with groundedness—a home where symmetry, memory, and light converge in quiet celebration.

With its gabled roofline and mullioned windows, the exterior nods to storybook tradition. But inside, it’s all about lived warmth: polished floors, iron chandeliers, crisp linens, and windows that frame the passing sky like still-life paintings.

The main living spaces feel both open and anchored—generous without grandiosity. A central hearth draws you in, the kind of fire you build slowly, then sit beside long after the embers settle.

The kitchen is a working heart—copper, ceramic, aged wood. Its farmhouse spirit is softened by elegance: a long dining table where conversations stretch into candlelit hours, flanked by spindle chairs and fluted moldings.

Upstairs, each room offers a different mood. The primary suite is morning light and field views; guest rooms are cloaked in softness, rocking chairs and lace-curtained windows. A narrow staircase, worn with use, ties it all together—threading rhythm and ritual from floor to floor.

Outside, the landscape is part of the design—fenced paddocks, old trees, and porches that creak under the weight of stories. You’ll find beauty here, but more than that: you’ll find belonging.