At the time we visited the quilt exhibit at the American Swedish Institute this delightful space was in place for the small visitors to the castle.
We entered the village walking past friendly trolls,
crossed over the old troll fishing hole,
stopped by the roaring felt campfire,
and finally arrived at the
It was all very charming, but apparently we dreamed it or are seeing things.
Exhaustive attempts to search both the ASI website and the internet show no traces that the lovely little troll village does now, or ever did exist and is as imaginary as Gus the Griffin.
Oh well. You will just have to trust us that it was cute. In our dreams!