Her house was filled with secret passageways, avon perfumes, and chairs that could spin. Her front yard featured lava rocks and one gigantic pine tree. But, her backyard had white rocks, roses, figs, guavas, geraniums, potted plants of all strange kinds, and one massive orange tree.
I think her back patio is where I learned to make-up stories.
I'm always on the look-out for houses like hers.