Boyne House

21/10/2026

📣 Another consecutive quarter as SUPERHOSTS... 📣

We’re delighted to share that Boyne House has once again been awarded Airbnb Superhost status, making this our ‼️ **7th consecutive quarter**‼️

For us, it’s a lovely reminder that all the little things matter.

This quarter we’ve welcomed 23 groups of guests, maintained our 5-star average rating, achieved a 0% cancellation rate, and responded to 100% of enquiries within Airbnb’s target times. ✨

Behind those numbers are real people:

“We had a great stay in Pembrokeshire - lovely cottage with enclosed garden for our dog & lots of great books & kids activities. The cottage is very well equipped & beautifully decorated - the bath is amazing! Lots of great beaches nearby as well.”
- August 2026

Whether it’s recommending our favourite beach walk, sharing the best places to eat, or simply making sure the house is spotless and welcoming, we hope every guest feels at home from the moment they arrive.

THANK YOU for helping us achieve another Superhost award 🤩

We can’t wait to welcome many more of you to Pembrokeshire over the coming months - AND we still have a little bit of availability for autumn and winter breaks - we’d love to have you stay!

Simply get in touch with us by email [email protected] or head over to our website 💚💚

17/10/2026

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01/10/2026

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“O hushed October morning mild,
Thy leaves have ripened to the fall;
Tomorrow’s wind, if it be wild,
Should waste them all.
The crows above the forest call;
Tomorrow they may form and go.
O hushed October morning mild,
Begin the hours of this day slow.
Make the day seem to us less brief.
Hearts not averse to being beguiled,
Beguile us in the way you know.
Release one leaf at break of day;
At noon release another leaf;
One from our trees, one far away.
Re**rd the sun with gentle mist;
Enchant the land with amethyst.
Slow, slow!
For the grapes’ sake, if they were all,
Whose leaves already are burnt with frost,
Whose clustered fruit must else be lost—
For the grapes’ sake along the wall.”

~ Robert Frost

30/09/2026

One of our absolute faves 🤩🤩🤩

14/09/2026

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09/09/2026

GOODBYE SUMMER, HELLO LAST MINUTE DEALS!

The reviews are in and it’s official - it’s been our best summer yet!

If you’re one of our many guests who enjoyed Boyne House this summer then thank you - your wonderful reviews kept us top of the Airbnb league tables and we’re sure you enjoyed every moment of the wonderful weather sunning yourself on the Pembrokeshire coast.

And it doesn’t have to end there…

Our books are already open for August 2027 and filling fast! Don’t miss out, book now (link in bio) 💚

Until then, let’s embrace that cosy autumn aesthetic and snuggle down with a good book (we have a great selection at Boyne!), light the log burner and rug up for wintry walks on the beautiful Pembrokeshire Coastal Path with your canine companion.

Then it’s back to the house to warm up in our MASSIVE bath and head to one of the many local pubs and eateries for some hearty grub.

If that’s your vibe, you’re in luck because we have some amazing LATE AVAILABILITY DEALS for you!
Get in quick for these last minute breaks!

Saturday 10th
OR
Friday 30th October for 7 nights
WAS £1183
NOW £840
(or we can do a minimum of 3 nights within those weeks for £130/night)

Monday 9th November for 4 nights
WAS £512
NOW £409

These offers must be booked direct with us - these dates will go fast so get in touch! 💚

Keep an eye on our socials for more last minute breaks and we look forward to a cosy autumn with you all at Boyne House.

Don’t forget to share your pics with us on the socials!

We can’t wait to welcome you to Boyne House.🎉

02/09/2026

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01/09/2026

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“Lo! a ripe sheaf of many golden days
Gleaned by the year in autumn’s harvest ways,
With here and there, blood-tinted as an ember,
Some crimson poppy of a late delight
Atoning in its splendor for the flight
Of summer blooms and joys­
This is September.”

~ Lucy Maud Montgomery

16/08/2026

01/07/2026

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“Blue July, bright July,
Month of storms and gorgeous blue;
Violet lightnings o’er thy sky,
Heavy falls of drenching dew;
Summer crown! o’er glen and glade
Shrinking hyacinths in their shade;
I welcome thee with all thy pride,
I love thee like an Eastern bride.
Though all the singing days are done
As in those climes that clasp the sun;
Though the cuckoo in his throat
Leaves to the dove his last twin note;
Come to me with thy lustrous eye,
Golden-dawning oriently,
Come with all thy shining blooms,
Thy rich red rose and rolling glooms.
Though the cuckoo doth but sing ‘cuk, cuk,’
And the dove alone doth coo;
Though the cushat spins her coo-r-roo, r-r-roo -
To the cuckoo’s halting ‘cuk.’ “

~ George Meredith