I recently had the joy of spending a gloriously sunny few days at the Badminton Horse Trials, along with a few other members of the Country Living team, before heading on to the rolling gardens and cider orchards of The Newt in Somerset.
But somewhere between the cross-country fences and the winding West Country lanes, we spotted a signpost that stopped us in our tracks.
Tiddlywink.
Surely, we thought, this had to be Britain’s cutest village name.
And it got us wondering how many other places across the country sound as though they belong in the pages of a children’s storybook. As it turns out, Britain is full of them: villages with names that feel cosy, whimsical and faintly magical long before you even arrive.
Here are our 10 cutest picks, along with a pocket-sized history of how they got their names.
Tiddlywink, Wiltshire
Tiny and deeply rural, Tiddlywink is less a village than a scattering of houses hidden among the Wiltshire countryside. The name’s precise origins are uncertain, although historians believe it may derive from older dialect words connected to winding roads or small hills. Today, however, it is impossible not to associate it with the Victorian game, giving the hamlet a sense of playfulness entirely at odds with its otherwise sleepy surroundings.
Buttonbridge, Shropshire
On the edge of the Wyre Forest, Buttonbridge takes its name from the “boothen” — tent-like shelters once used by charcoal burners — and a bridge crossing built in the area. The surrounding landscape was long associated with timber, charcoal and mining industries, though modern ears hear something far more whimsical — the sort of place one imagines populated by storybook animals in tiny coats.
Mousehole, Cornwall
First recorded in 1242, Mousehole (pronounced “mow-zul”) entered the history books after Richard, Earl of Cornwall, narrowly survived a violent storm at sea and took shelter in the village harbour. An English chronicler noted the landing in Latin as pertusum muris — literally translating as “the hole of the mouse”. Tucked around a tiny harbour on the Cornish coast, the village remains one of Britain’s prettiest hidden corners, with granite cottages pressed close against winding lanes.
Puddletown, Dorset
Set beside the River Piddle, Puddletown belongs to a part of Dorset once full of similarly eccentric place names, many of which were altered during the Victorian era to sound more respectable. Thankfully, this one survived intact — and Dorset is all the better for it. With its water meadows, old trees and gentle Hardy-country landscape, it feels exactly as its name promises.
Honeybourne, Worcestershire
Derived from the Old English words hunig (“honey”) and burna (“stream” or “brook”), Honeybourne is thought to mean either a stream near wild honey or a place where bees were kept. Historically, the area was split between two villages: Church Honeybourne in Worcestershire and Cow Honeybourne in Gloucestershire, the latter likely named for local cattle grazing. The two were officially united in 1958.
Giggleswick, North Yorkshire
There’s something undeniably cheerful about Giggleswick. Though its name is thought to have Norse origins — with “-wick” meaning settlement or farm — today it feels perfectly suited to this charming village on the edge of the Yorkshire Dales.
Merrymeet, Cornwall
Few places sound more welcoming than Merrymeet. The Cornish village likely takes its name from an old meeting place or fairground gathering spot, and there is still something convivial about the surrounding landscape of wooded lanes, rolling fields and cosy village life.
Little Snoring, Norfolk
Despite appearances, Little Snoring has nothing to do with sleep. The name probably comes from the Old English word snear, referring to muddy or marshy ground. Centuries later, however, the village’s flint cottages, quiet lanes and wide Norfolk skies make it feel every bit as sleepy as first-time visitors secretly hope.
Matching Tye, Essex
In East Anglia, a “tye” was once a small common or village green. Part of a cluster of neighbouring Essex villages with shared medieval parish roots, Matching Tye still has the quiet commons and winding lanes to prove it.
Red Roses, Carmarthenshire
Translated from the Welsh Rhos-goch, with rhos meaning moor or heath and goch meaning red, Red Roses technically means “red moor”. Still, modern ears can’t help but imagine something far more romantic — the sort of place where fairytale characters might stop for tea...





















