Reminded of the poem by Mary Howitt, I felt a bit like a fly being lured to my death when I stopped to take a photo of this very unusual gate in Daylesford, country Victoria the other day. It would be a popular place during Halloween I'm sure.
The cottage is named Musk Cottage, which is not very clear due to the glaring heat in the middle of the day and my less than expert ability at the camera controls while rushing because my driver had parked a bit precariously when I yelled "Stop!".
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