We fell into step with a Heffalump on the Coastal Trail this evening. Have you ever been loping along and suddenly find yourself right in front of, then right behind, then right in front of, then right behind, somebody very large with a voice like a foghorn?
Finally we slowed way down and stepped off the trail. We walked 20 feet down a little path, and came upon this room, straight out of a fairy tale.
6 comments:
beautiful
I'd like to live there. Seriously.
I do believe THAT is the future site of my Hobbit House.
I'd have loved to play somewhere like this when I was a kid. Neat picture.
Hi Mary Ann!
Mari: It's dark in there, though.
Lisa: I ACTUALLY DID THINK of your Hobbie House when we stumbled on to this little "room!" It reminded me so much of it.
Namo: NO KIDDING! I wonder what it would have been like to have grown up around here.
oh the wonder of it!
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