Peddler's Village of the lights and the stars. Peddler's village of snowflakes suspended from trees, under which you find a steady stream of passersby, hot cups in hand, pom-poms on head. Peddler's Village.
Peddler's Village is yet another spot that I recall visiting as a child. I remember something the likes of majestic sand castles, a great water wheel against an old building facade. Quintessentially charming little shops. But I had never visited at Christmas, when a million lights illuminate the entire village. Until this year. Another cold day spent mediating shivers with hot beverages...but I wouldn't have it any other way.