Primary Suite
- King beds: 1
Stillwater is not a place you find on a wayfinder. There is no signpost from the state route, no marker at the gravel turn. Guests arrive by a single road that ends where the pines do — and from there, the lodge does the rest of the talking.
Wide cedar planks. A hearth that runs the length of the great room. Three walls of glass framing the same view every window in the house is quietly obsessed with: the still, dark surface of the lake, catching the sky at its most patient.
Six thousand square feet across three storeys. Four bedrooms sleeping up to eight. A wood-fired sauna ten steps from the shoreline. A rowboat in the locks, ready before six. And twenty-two private acres between you and the nearest neighbour.
The lodge is offered by exclusive stay — one party at a time, no shared spaces, no add-on guests. A concierge is on standby, but never on the property unless you ring the bell.
Stillwater is not a place you find on a wayfinder. There is no signpost from the state route, no marker at the gravel turn. Guests arrive by a single road that ends where the pines do — and from there, the lodge does the rest of the talking.
Wide cedar planks. A hearth that runs the length of the great room. Three walls of glass framing the same view every window in the house is quietly obsessed with: the still, dark surface of the lake, catching the sky at its most patient.
Six thousand square feet across three storeys. Four bedrooms sleeping up to eight. A wood-fired sauna ten steps from the shoreline. A rowboat in the locks, ready before six. And twenty-two private acres between you and the nearest neighbour.
The lodge is offered by exclusive stay — one party at a time, no shared spaces, no add-on guests. A concierge is on standby, but never on the property unless you ring the bell.