
The back of the Elms, leading to the lawn the stretched for miles, or so it seemed. According to the tour guide, local children used to play on the lawn, and the butler would bring them cookies and milk or lemonade. Score!

One of the sphinxes flanking the front door. Hard to see, but there's a cherub on its back.

A gnarly old tree. They were everywhere.

One of many pithy decorative urns along the wall in front of The Elms. I'm trying to imagine them filled with flowers.
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