It was an unassuming spot, and we probably would have walked right past it if we hadn?t known what we were looking for: a clump of about five dozen trees perched on the top of a blustery hill.
But when we walked up, there was no mistaking it: There before us lay the Enchanted Place, also known as Galleons Lap, a resting ground for childhoods the world over.
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