Entry #5: The Hope House
- anitazachary
- Jan 31
- 3 min read
Yesterday, I was organizing my desk when I came across a flyer that proclaimed: 'Christmas Open House: December 8th, 2024'.

And it reminded me of a wonderful day, where my family and I went to Windsor, North Carolina, to visit the Historic Hope House (and accompanying outbuildings) and King-Bazemore House.
My daughter and I have visited the Hope House once before, in June of 2018 (to celebrate Jordan's birthday), and the house was breathtaking even in the sweltering heat. We rolled into the Roanoke-Chowan Heritage Center already sweating, to meet our very friendly guide and buy our tickets; surprisingly, no one else was there. When the time for our tour arrived, we were still the only ones in attendance!
OH MY GOSH!
I looked at my daughter and could see she was trying to hold in her excitement, like me. We had the docent - and the whole house - all to ourselves!

Now, we have visited almost every historic site in North Carolina, and that has never happened before or since - ever! We both did a happy dance!
On this once-in-a-lifetime tour, our sweet docent told us all about how at Christmas, the Hope House would be fancied up in period decorations, with candlelight tours available as well. We decided then-and-there that we would be visiting again come Christmas. We just knew we had to!
And then...life got in the way. Between both schools my daughter was doing, the graduate school my husband was attending, the pandemic, and everything in-between, we didn't make it over to the Hope House's Christmas festival until this past year - 2024 - a full seven years since our first visit.


The Hope House was all dressed up for the party, wearing beautiful garlands of magnolia leaves. Flowers, candles, and fruit arrangements were sprinkled all around, adding to the magical atmosphere.

The house itself buzzed with over 30 volunteers, some of which were in period dress; most of which were stationed in their own room in the house, reciting the history of it to an ever-changing group of visitors.



(The majority of the furniture is original to the house, on loan from the family)
The ballroom was alive with live music and volunteer dancers, teaching a bustling crowd of visitors how to dance, and occasionally pulling them in to join! Me and my two left feet decided it was a good time to check out the library, which is our favorite part of the Hope House.


Beyond the beauty of it, the library is original. All of the books, the taxidermy, the glass inside the doors - original. Behind the previous owner's books, you can see the deeply cracked paint, which I think is stunning. The whole room gave my daughter and I goosebumps.

From many years of visiting historic homes, we've found that we get the most enjoyment out of viewing homes that are Preserved, instead of Restored; because you can just feel the authenticity. Which is what the Hope House has done, thankfully!
In all, it was an absolutely magical day of horse drawn carriage rides, hot apple cider, a local artesian craft fair, and beautiful history. I did come home with three accordion folded stars made of old sheet music, and Jordan bought a pearl necklace.
If we can swing our schedule, we'll go back for this year's Christmas Open House, too! It normally takes place the first weekend in December, but check out: https://historichope.org/ for specific details about times, tours, and membership!

