Three stays, and one place to come together when the weather turns. The forge was always where people gathered. We brought it back to that.
We have three separate stays (the cottage and the two cabins), and what they didn’t have was a shared room. Somewhere to gather when the weather turns, which in Donegal it often does, or just to take time out from your own four walls for an evening. So we built one, and we made it free and open to everyone staying. Not a charged extra. A shared space, by design.
And we built it in the forge, which, when you think about what the forge always was, is exactly right. This was the busiest place for miles in my grandfather’s day: fishermen, farmers, men with gates to be mended, all about the place the whole day. It was always where people gathered. Now it is again.
The forge had been closed in and dark. We took the roof off, put fresh rafters across, and poured a new insulated concrete floor. Then we broke a window out of the back wall to expose the view down and over the bay, and widened the one over the street, with a new lintel built above it.
Light came in from both ends. You can stand in the middle of the room now and see Mulroy Bay through one wall and the courtyard through the other. The bar runs along that bay window now; it has, arguably, the best view of the bay on the whole place.
The gable wall of the forge is dry stone, and the photos show it close to its natural condition. There was very little to do here other than preserve it. The character was already in the wall, generations of it, and the job was not to undo that. It became the feature wall of the finished room without us changing what it was.
The roof went on next: built across the new rafters, then insulated, then the pale-pine tongue-and-groove fixed underneath it, a dark beam running across the centre. New windows and the door went in, and the room was watertight: the floor curing, light coming in, ready for the inside work to start.
The walls are clad in burnt pine: charred tongue-and-groove, the black-and-amber finish that comes from scorching the timber. It’s the thing people notice first. Cladding the room in it, wall by wall, was the point the games room got its character: a dark, warm, close kind of room.
The technique is Japanese: shou sugi ban, also called yakisugi; you burn the surface of the timber to seal and finish it. We brought it to Donegal for these walls. After the burn the wood is washed down to take off the loose black residue, then given three coats of varnish to seal it in. What you’re left with is that deep grain-pattern brown in the photos.
The one finishing touch the gable got was pointing (fresh mortar worked in between the old stone), and it sits at the back of the room between the burnt-pine walls. Old stone, charred timber, the pale ceiling above: that’s the whole material story of the room in one frame.
In the top-right corner of the gable there’s a small nook. We kept it and put a light in it, not knowing at the time what it would be for; it just felt like a feature worth keeping. It’s since earned its place: it now discreetly houses the Wi-Fi router, which broadcasts very fast Wi-Fi into the room.
From the yard the building took its new shape: the openings squared up with fresh lintels, the windows in, the red door hung. The render and whitewash came later; here it’s still the bare, in-between state, which is most of what a renovation actually looks like.
I’d wanted a pool table in here. But when we measured up, the room wouldn’t take one properly, only with short cues. I’m an avid pool player myself and I hate going around a pool table that doesn’t have enough space to use it. So that was that. I wasn’t going to put in a table you couldn’t play on.
Darts instead, an up-and-coming game, and one anyone in the family can pick up; there’s no real barrier to having a go. And not crowding the room with a pool table left space for the rest of it: the chess table, a growing library of board games, and the furniture we’re proudest of, made from whiskey staves. A pool table would have pushed all of that out.
The games room is open to everyone staying, around the clock, by PIN. It’s free; it comes with any stay, and it’s never opened to anyone from outside. Come over when the weather turns, or when you just want a different room for the evening.
In the quieter months there’s a local massage therapist who comes to give private treatments in the room when guests want one. Just ask, and we’ll arrange it.