I never thought I had much of a choice when considering the shape of a house. Square, rectangular, maybe an angle here or there, getting tricky with a curved bay window…
But perfectly round?
Leaving a barbecue in the Brookland neighborhood of D.C., we passed this house.
It is absolutely, perfectly round. All the way around round. (I know. I crawled through the bushes to make sure.)
It’s not in great shape, sadly, although the garden looks well-tended. It’s adorable, and a little bit nuts.
I mean, who lives here? Alice in Wonderland?