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A Get-Together At The Hobbit House

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Posted on January 15, 2026 By Sister Rain

Having visited the Hobbit House at The Brothers Greenhouses in Port Orchard, Washington for the first time in the fall of 2024 (click here for Such A Fine Sight – Part 4), I wanted to return on our most recent trip during the last week of November of  2025. I assumed that where it had been decorated for the fall the prior October, it would be all decked out for Christmas now.

The parking area my husband and I had previously used was covered in Christmas trees for sale this time around, so we parked a distance away. The ground was wet (it’s the Pacific Northwest in late November, after all) and I was using my trekking poles to make my way to the tiny house. A gentleman pushing a hand flatbed stopped to wish us a good morning. Although I couldn’t see his face, I suspected he was the same gentleman we had chatted with on our prior visit. He asked if we had come to see the Hobbit House, then, before I could say anything, he commented, “I think I spoke with you folks last year.”

“I thought the same,” I replied. “Did you serve in the navy?,” remembering he had mentioned that during our last conversation.

“I did,” he confirmed.

I also knew that he was from Long Island, New York but had decided to stay in the Pacific Northwest when his military career was over.

I absolutely love these moments. Though the parking lot was full of cars, we were the only three people around. A couple from Pennsylvania, wearing Seahawks hats and jackets, and a gentleman living and working in Washington state who must see many people in the course of twelve months, reconnecting after what was a brief encounter the year before. We talked for a few minutes, finally wishing each other happy holidays before we parted.

Arriving at the Hobbit House, at first I couldn’t see it and didn’t understand why Mister Rain had stopped. The little structure blended with its background in the cloudy, gray day. It was smaller than I recalled. I couldn’t tell if it had been decorated for Christmas but my husband shared that Santa, reindeer and a snowman were on the roof and around the house.

I enjoyed our return to the festive Hobbit House. Meeting up with the nursery associate again was also a fantastic way to start to the feel-good season. No hobbits were spotted, but there was a touch of a fairy-tale in the air.

 

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