An early piece .. 1990....The Fawn Child, who now presides over the magical green house where we dined..... |
The vineyards as the fog rolls in..... |
....the garden.... |
Happy lanterns against the greenhouse glass sky.... |
we gather for our meal inside the greenhouse glass.... |
and are lost in wonderland... |
as darkness settles us in....and fairy lights reflect.... |
gathering around the firepit.... |
as the full moon rises..... |
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