Chateau Pape Clement – a dream French Chateau experience in Bordeaux
We wove our way through the streets of Bordeaux, beginning in the Medieval Quarter all carved butter stone, glimpsed occasional hard modern buildings which turned to suburban homes before giving way to rolling fields of blooming crops. As we turned the corner onto our destination, I excitedly clutched the Mr as fields of vineyards heavy with grapes came into view, cart horses grazed contentedly and our crenelated French Chateau home for the night was revealed. Disclaimer: We were invited guests of Chateau Pape Clement, but my (very many) opinions are only ever my own, and I would never recommend anywhere that I wouldn’t happily revisit – in fact I would quite love to move in there…

A wonderfully surreal chain of events – a Shoreditch evening where I asked a wine-loving francophile friend of mine for Bordeaux recommendations – turned into a invite to explore and stay in a genuine French Chateau complete with acres of vineyards.
Surrounded by carefully manicured lawns, thousand-year old olive trees, a caretaker group of peacocks and a Gustave Eiffel designed folly, Chateau Clement Pape is rather special. It was also incredibly beautiful (and the soft hues rather Pinterestable…)




To say our stay was a French Downton Abbey style dream simply wouldn’t give enough credit to the care and attention we were shown. We were greeted by name, taken on a mini-tour of the castle-like Chateau, where Bernard Margrez works each day, and shown to our breathtaking suite of master bedroom, study/second bedroom and marble bathroom.

Once settled in, and invited to enjoy the bottle of red wine (synonymous with the Estate) named for our suite, as the sun began to set. The staff then reserved a table at a nearby Michelin-starred restaurant.


We unpacked and admired our luxurious surroundings, taking a turn through the gardens before running a bath and getting ready for our meal.


Our journey (and woes – it is amazing what a leisurely bath will do for the soul) discarded, we simply enjoyed the moment.



We shared a bottle of the Cotes du Roussillion 2011, named especially for our suite the Mon Seul Reve, and admired the beautifully manicured gardens spread out under our windows.

Every aspect of the opulent Chateau celebrates the ecclesiastical history of the estate – portraits of past owners line the walls, tomes from the Vatican decorate the bookshelves and religious ornamentation lines the antique tables arrayed along the walls.


Did I mention the prettiest breakfast room we have ever broken our fast in, replete with harp?

We never imagined staying in such beauty when we booked our city break to Bordeaux – it’s no wonder we fell head over heels for the city.

Found on the outskirts of Bordeaux, near Pessac, we learned that this French Chateau is known as one of the best-known examples of urban vineyard, and produces a delicious range of red wines – with the occasionally white wine – using a unique combination of new and traditional wine making techniques.

