All it’s cracked up to be: a visit to the Shire, an afternoon at Hobbiton

I remember the first time I discovered The Hobbit, by J.R.R. Tolkien. My Dad had a drugstore in Nelson, Nebraska, where I spent quite a bit of my time after…
Read moreI remember the first time I discovered The Hobbit, by J.R.R. Tolkien. My Dad had a drugstore in Nelson, Nebraska, where I spent quite a bit of my time after…
Read moreLadies, oh, sweet, dear, hard-working keepers of the home: are there not days you’d love to just pull out the Lembas bread and put it on a plate and be…
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