Oh, my goodness, if they've got those wonders, who knows what else they could have to entice the wandering tourist!!!!
Not that Australia doesn't have billboards, but somehow, being in a different country, these were positively screaming out and demanding we take notice and STOP!
Yeehaaaa! (Shouted loudly in my feeble attempt at an American accent which fools no one, but is fun to try) We weren't disappointed. The tree house was fantastical, amazing, unbelievable and oozed gingerbread, wicked witches, dreams and nightmares, and all the fairy tales combined, in one glorious, indulgent, over the top razzle-dazzle and with frosting as well! It was HUGE, oh how I'd have loved to go inside and wander into those entrancing rooms on different levels and dream. Sigh....
Did they find what they were looking for, some inspiration, belief or prayer that fitted the moment, or was it all a bit too wishful and airy fairy and they walked scratching their head?
Most useful of all, there were also extremely helpful staff who directed us to a supermarket with clear, turn by turn directions.
"Yeehaaa" again ;-)