Thursday, 27 July 2006
cross-country trip day 9: house on the rock!
This was, without a doubt, the strangest place I have ever been. I’m glad I went, but I don’t think I want to go back.
It took nearly four hours to tour the whole thing, which included going through twisted passageways and up and down spiraling ramps, all in dim lighting, often with strangely discordant music emanating from the self-operating musical instrument displays.
I took a few photos, all up at Flickr, but there’s really no way to capture the utter bizarreness of the place.
In other news, Lane and I had an enjoyable breakfast with a number of folks from my WoW guild this morning, at the Original Pancake House—which was one of the best breakfast spots I can remember eating at. Highly recommended if you ever find yourself in Madison.
