According to many, Pullman is an ugly, hillish place.
But I have to disagree. My third visit here has convinced me that a love for Pullman is an aquired taste--and a knowledge of where one should go for fun.
But I have to disagree. My third visit here has convinced me that a love for Pullman is an aquired taste--and a knowledge of where one should go for fun.
This may be your first (and only) impression of Pullman. Lots of golden wheat, lots of hills, can't quite see anything.
But fancy this! Trees? In this area? No...
Even Trolls dwell in caves and grin mischieviously at you.
The slides in parks are very steep and wet (well, when it rains). And you fly off the end like superman!
....But perhaps a little...wetter than Superman.
Here is grandma, being Princess Poppy's royal throne.
Here's the father troll, not quite sure how he's going to catch a frog.
And here's my favorite picture of all.
(If you wish for pictures on our little 32 mile bike ride to and from lovely Harrison, visit the Oatmuncher's blog.)
2 comments:
so glad you could come visit our golden wheat field wonderland...It was refreshing to have you and the mom and dad around.
well that actually seems entertaining! i like thee idea of the superman slide. i could have fun with that! :)
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