2 May 2006: My oldest girlfriend is getting married soon, and her truly wonderful hubby-to-be came up this past week for a very quick visit. While I was getting our little getaway cabin, the Hafweh Haus, ready for him I spied this scene at the base of a moss-covered tree. I'd love to believe that this is the obvious entrance of a gnome's house, but, in reality, it's much more likely that it belongs to a chimpunk or squirrel.
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