There’s Magic in old English Cottages. Just looking at a photo of one brings that softness of time that whispers to you. If things aligned just right, you know you could walk through that doorway and into another time. Inside those stone walls, the coolness in summer, the warmth of a fireplace in winter. Animals that would wander by: deer, squirrel, maybe even a fisher or two in the creek that flows behind the trees. Of course birds of many colors, as many as you can imagine. These are the things that make us wish all magic could be real, that ghosts spoke to us, that time could be bent, that the path between us could be opened.