We swam in the hotel pool, we feasted on Amy's dinners and salads, and other market stuff, then settled in for a good night's sleep before our big day at The House on the Rock. Here's another place that we will bring all of our friends, whenever we get the chance.
We took a lot of pictures and videos, we took a lot of time, trying to take it all in, which is about near impossible. I am not going to share much, or say much... it deserves to be seen and appreciated without too many spoilers. It is legendary, for us, for Neil Gaiman, and American Gods. It's larger in scope than we can represent, in words or pictures, and it's strange and familiar, for a family that has built a life around making. This is why we daydream and fantasize about making a huge pilgrimage with friends and family... I want to name everyone I am thinking of, but I'd hate to leave anyone out. Let's just say... if you like Neil Gaiman, or BOoMNerds, or cheese curds, if you are a collector, or tinkerer, or cannot resist oddities, then be ready to pack a bag, when we call and say, "Our ship has come in, we're taking you to The House on the Rock. There'll be no need to explain, you won't hesitate... we will have no regrets.
(This post was back-blogged on August 1, 2019.)