As if there weren’t enough scenic spots around Bluestone Hill, Uncle Bob had to go and add a gazebo. 🙂 Although we haven’t had a lot of picnics out there yet (mostly because I’m lazy and don’t like to carry Lucie’s booster seat out from the house), Everly loves it when we do!
Welcome to Uncle Bob’s garden. When I was younger, there was a pool where you see the brick and fountain, and we played “goofy” in the water, then munched on Parmesan Goldfish as we dried off. I had a birthday party here the year I turned 8. (One of three that year, I believe.
