All kinds of yard art involved in the "house," which had many "rooms."
So surprise us! Strolling along a beach path, we spy one of the tallest stone cairns I've ever seen, and when the path ends, we find ourselves staring at what looked like a junked boat that probably carried illegals from Cuba, and then a sticks and stone "beach house," complete with yard art and even a comfy hammock! Add screaming fighter jets and we chalked this walk up to a Whoa Nellie! (See entry below)
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