Instead of an attempt at wit or insightful banter, I give you the chance to be witty and insightful for me. Come on, humor the girl clinging to the box of Tyelnol Severe Head Cold and the steamy cup of tea.
I took this picture on our walk this weekend. So, tell me, where does the door lead?
(this photo is here care of PhotoBucket because Blogger is being a pain in...well never mind.)
14 comments:
Either a garden or a grave or a grave with a garden. I love intriguing doors. Did you go in? Michele says hi from where ever she is.
It's Bag-End in The Shire! Did you say 'hello' to Bilbo for me?
LOL! Melessa that was actually the first thing that popped into my head when I saw this door!
I'll have to share later what it really is...of course later being when I ask Bruce is remembers specifically what it is. ;) I remember *where* just not what. I'm blaming the cold meds.
Maybe I should lay off the cold meds... the first thing i thought was a squirrel mansion... hmm
It leads to "The Secret Garden"
That is exactly the way the door to "the Secret Garden" Looks or should look!
Thanks for your visit and your kind wirds, too!
The picture is deceptive - the door is really only 3 inches tall, and it's a door where all the leprachauns go to hide the money they steal from the pot of gold at the end of the rainbows.
Get better....whatever you have, I don't want it - have too much else going in my house!
Oh, man... I was going to say a Hobbit House! Well, I'll have to think of something different.
It's a door that leads to a room where there is a table with a small bottle that says "drink me" and a small cake that says "eat me"... inside this room there is a really big door, and an even smaller door. You can't reach the handle to the really big door, and you can't sqeeze through the smaller door...
stop me if you've heard this one before...
Oh, that door?
It leads to an underground cellar filled with wonderful old out-of-print books and fascinating maps to places people have forgotten about.
Fun post!
Here from Michele's
~S
greetings from michele.
as soon as i saw the picture the phrase that popped into my mind was "through the garden gate"!
i too had trouble with blogger picture uploading today, i use hello.
Door? What door? All I see is a window!
It's the door to your own secret garden.
Get well...I've got the same thing going on...along with most everyone I meet!
Michele sent me
The door sticks, moves a little then it won't budge, shoving it with my shoulder it creeks opens just wide enough for me to skinny in. The light puddles in though the torn and crumbling roof. High above, I can barely make out the rafters overgrown with vines and cobwebs. The air is damp and has a musty burnt smell, kind of creepy but still alluring in a weird way. Lucky for me I carry a flash light in my bag at all times. I push the button forward it makes a little click sound that creates a tiny echo, instantly the light hits the grimy stone wall right in front of me. I angle it around in the narrow passage and just a couple of feet to the left, is what appears to be a stairway. I look back over my shoulder at the warm sunny outside with all its freshness, and think ‘what the heck I'm already in.’ I quickly turn my head back inside and begin to walk towards the dim dank stairway. All the while wondering what am I doing?...
Get Better soon!
Melessa is right. It is the Shire; a Hobbit doorway. I love it!
Michele sent me.
Well, my first thought was that it was some now empty room that was used as a bunker or gunpowder storeroom. Then I read all the other comments abou the Shire and secret gardens and feel somwhow unromantic and unimaginative :o). Maybe I have spent too much time touring old military forts.
Maria
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