Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to eat: it was a hobbit-hole and that means comfort.

And here is a piece of prime hobbit real estate: Bag-End.

The tree on top of Bag-End is fake and was assembled by hand at the cost of around $800,000 – so we were informed:

Samwise Gamgee’s house, 1 Bagshot Row:

The Green Dragon where I had some stout:

If anyone is wondering what keeps the sheep out (there are a lot of sheep here), it is the electric fence: