I went on another adventure today,
deep in the mountains, across several creeks, through three locked gates.
My uncle Jim lead us to this hidden gem of a hide-away.
I have dreamed of such a place,
by a stream
with a fire pit
and a porch.
An outhouse was never part of my dream, but this one is dreamy.
It even has art inside.
I do believe there was magic here. ( I mean in the area, not in the outhouse)
The person who built this and I should be friends.
We have dreams in common.
We may know some of the same fairies.