We spent just under a week living it up in an authentic Mongolian yurt in the middle of the Cornish countryside. It was like fancy camping, with proper beds, a wooden floor, warm blankets and our own campfire. It was green everywhere, a little bit like a children's fairy tale with rabbits and horses next door, a little stream by our camp and a path through the forest. We picked fresh berries and veggies from a local farm, visited some old English gardens and checked out the beaches.
