The yard isn't very big. The house itself isn't even very big. The parking looks like it would be a pain, on this steep hill. But there is something so sweet about this tiny castle that calls to me. Secretly, I imagine living there, like a castle in the mist, and fixing it up with all of the decorations and pretty things that my little heart desired... I imagine under-the-staircase hidey-holes, and stacks of books in cozy rooms, kitchens with tea water going, a fire in the fireplace, and rugs layered in every room.
Is it possible to live in two houses at once? Because I would very much like to spend the night here... and make it my own.
