It is mid March and winter’s wind continues to blow fierce and strong here on the north side of a small mountain in Maine. Thin white patches of snow form a random patchwork throughout the Enchanted Forest and along the cooler edges of the meadow. Robin birds arrive and there have been days so warm […]

                  When the snow falls my granddaughters ask me,” Nana where do the fairies go”. Children have been asking that question for generations. Here is a wonderful little poem written in 1917 and published in her book “Beyond The Mountain” by Sarah Stokes Halkett that asks the […]

                    Friends come in all shapes and sizes.                 Cherish them for the gifts they are.                    

Which way to Fairyland?                   That all depends on how much you believe in Fairies.             And how much you believe in possibilities.             Also how adventurous and imaginative you are.             […]

Blue Fairy Hill as the sun sets …               A Fairy Fine Greenhouse tree…                   Just because …    

Every few generations in each family there comes an individual who has a predestined path. Known as The Memory Keeper this person is a family member who will gather together photographs and stories from our present day lives and those of our ancestors, saving and recording memorabilia that would otherwise become lost or forgotten.   […]

The day before Thanksgiving; a welcome rain falls. Yesterday, grand children wrote a welcome to the fairies on our greenhouse door hoping to lure them from their winter chambers one last time.                   It appears to have worked, as all of a sudden the little greenhouse filled […]