I recall their cider store being in a lovely old beamed barn full of huge wooden casks, probably 55-gallon hogsheads.
I went there during a stay in Bovey Tracey, used as a base to tramp the wilds of Dartmoor, an area I like very much.
Sadly there was a fire there not too long ago but I’m not sure exactly which building(s) was/were affected.
Being sandwiched between Dartmoor and the coast is so normal to me but it is a privileged position to be in. Half an hour one way I can have a deserted beach to myself, half an hour the other I can be in the middle of nowhere on Dartmoor.