
My room--the attic room with the rather infamous sheets that shocked me when I left. If I haven't explained that, don't ask. Just suffice it to say that I wasn't too pleased to know I'd been sleeping on sheets stamped with that.





Elisabeth and I took a walk into the nearby woods to the chapel on the hill--quite a lonely and pretty chapel, locked and covered in ladybugs.




Hello traveller! Nice to get a little snapshot of where you are. Sounds kind of dreamy, but I'm sure it's not as perfect in reality as it is in my daydream! Still, you're living in a castle! NEAT.
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