Friday, September 18, 2009
There's one in every crowd!
In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare sandy hole with nothing in itto sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort. The Hobbit ~ Tolkien
Forgive me. I'm menopausal & the old mind really strays these days but look what I found! Click
Isn't that something?! Aren't some people too clever for words?
When we build our next house I'm going to this guy for lessons. That is just sooooo cool!