10/10 Excelente
Joe H.
28 dic. 2024
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A Swine-tastic Review of "When Pigs Fly" Cabin
5 out of 5 hooves!When we arrived with our 3 Little Pigs at the "When Pigs Fly" cabin, high in the Blue Ridge Mountains, our weariness from the Florida drive melted away. Could this be real? A home so divine, so swine-tastic, it felt like a porcine paradise.The hosts outdid themselves with hidden flying piggies scattered throughout the property, like Disney's hidden Mickeys, but no crowd. Our middle piggy (the roast beef hater) found one on the mantel, while the little piggy with none spotted more near the firepit. Miss Piggy squealed over 6 winged piggies decorating the Christmas tree. It was an oinktastic treasure hunt!The roaring stone fireplace was perfect for cozy nights and Big Bad Wolf-proofing. An outdoor firepit on the hill added magic, with sunsets so stunning they rivaled Florida’s.Our Christmas feast on the twinkling back deck was unforgettable. Even Wilbur was impressed, though we didn’t mention the ham on the menu. The view and mountain air made everything taste better.From soft blankets (Piglet-approved) to cozy loft beds, the hosts thought of everything. The little piggies adored the upstairs, which felt far from their usual pigpen life. It was like home—but cooler, literally!"When Pigs Fly" is a fairytale come true. Big enough for pigs of all kinds (straw, sticks, or bricks), it’s the ultimate mountain retreat. To quote Miss Piggy, “Moi adores this place!”The only problem? All the way home, we went "Wah, Wah, Wah" because we didn’t want to leave.
Joe H.
Se hospedó 5 noches en diciembre de 2024
