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King's parkton


For some reason whenever I dig into my archives and see this photo, I always associate it with a scene from The Hobbit or the filming location, Hobbiton in New Zealand.  This is a spot on King Rama IX Park, and on the opposite side is one of the ponds.



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  1. It is pretty, it reminds me of Hawaii. Have a happy week!

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  2. That's a very special "thing ?" Difficult to say what it is !

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  3. Hi Hazel
    This looks really interesting, you're right it does look like the Hobbit! I will be in Bangkok next month I wonder if it's still there?
    Wren x

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  4. Great shot!! Boom , Bobbi and Gary.

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  5. It looks like some sort of spiritual, ritual hut.

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  6. That's a very interesting plant. Thanks so much for visiting my blog! :)

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  7. Very interesting post! And fantastic photos along with the narration.

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  8. I can see how you would equate this to the Hobbit. I immediately thought of Hawaii. Nice shots!

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  9. What an interesting little structure... love all the flowers sprouting out of it!

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  10. What a wonderful abode for Hobbits indeed!
    Thanks for showing.
    Wil, ABCW Team.

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  11. Fascinating! Someone has a wonderful imagination.

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  12. I like the bird's nest fern on the top of the roof.

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