| We hadn't been below the bridge to Trolland for a number of years, but we had to go and see this little "Peikko". |
| When is it coming? |
| Hmmm...now it's got to go uphill. |
| How are they going to do it? |
| Where there's a will, there's a way. |
| I hope grandpa and daddy don't hurt themselves. |
| No worries. The Eagle has landed! |
| The old magic carpet trick. |
| Voila! No scratches on the floor. No sore backs. |
| You should have seen it, Grandma Janet! |
| The minimalist IKEA kitchen. |
| Meanwhile. back in the living room.... |
| ...the exhausted father falls into his lounge chair.... |
| ...and promptly conks out. |
| Later on we play... |
| ...and wrestle |
| and work out! |
| Whew. Let me catch my breath! |
| Howell is a beautiful small town with sidewalks and large trees, a great place to walk. You could imagine yourself being in the 19th century, were it not for the hum of traffic which surrounds it. |
| On our way home we stopped as Mik and Jeni's and saw Miss Bunny and Miss Tiger. |

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