5-20-06

We haven�t seen our oompa-loompas in days now, and we strongly suspect them to be draining our duck pond, whose water level has sunk drastically since we last saw their silly hats among the palmettos. The spring is about to leave us and make place for the summer, and 25 baby chicks arrived in a box. Fed by the hippies, they grow larger for each day. With the spring departure the Swed goes back to Sweden and our manager Mark hits the road again. The old management-couple Nikki and Jeremy is rounding up with Mikey to co-manage our beautiful Hostel-home.

The Dragons Lair has got a new suit, tailor made from Sweden in black screen, and we�re gathering forces for our Artist retreat, bringing here skilled hands and open minds from all over the country; come join us!

The world is passing by slowly from our front porch; one night we changed scene and went for barbeque on Jekyll Island; among the crazy trees a man walked his baby Canadian goose; later the tide came all the way from Morocco and swept our fire away. We left the fancy resort-streets and the luring casino-boat outside Georgia�s coastal border, upon returning to our forest the comfort of fireflies walked us back to bed, awaiting a new day.

Anneli