Pink Houses

Have you ever wanted to live in a house that you can eat?

Me too.

Have a look at what the girls made during our Pink Girl Partee last October.

 

Pink Village



Town Square



High Street



View from the Town Hall



“One June evening, when the orchards were pink-blossomed again, when the frogs were singing silverly sweet in the marshes about the head of the Lake of Shining Waters, and the air was full of the savor of clover fields and balsamic fir woods, Anne was sitting by her gable window. She had been studying her lessons, but it had grown too dark to see the book, so she had fallen into wide-eyed reverie, looking out past the boughs of the Snow Queen, once more bestarred with its tufts of blossom.”

- L M Montgomery