There was a four foot wide Double Christian Door, Indian Shutters and "Pumpkin Pine" colored wide board flooring.
It is delightful here, smelling of sun-drenched pine and a hint of campfires.
The road paralleled the river to their right and far below, which was most often hidden by the pine trees that blanketed the slope.
The verdant pines outside the fortress wall were beautiful, and she watched their long pine needles stir in an early morning breeze.
Deidre's eyes were caught by the gardens but drifted to the pine trees beyond the walls.
Stepping quickly onto the patio, she was able to make out the shapes of tall pine trees.
She forced herself to notice how dark the sky was, the rich scent of earth in the air, the tickle of the pine needles that brushed her skin.
The hallway smelled medicinal and clean, like the antiseptic-laced air of a hospital mixed with pine cleaner.
The antiseptic pine-laced air from the hallway made her nose wrinkle.
The sky was a deeper blue, the green of the spruce and pine even darker than usual against the incredible white blanket that reflected the sun so brightly one was forced to squint or wear sunglasses.
There were a number of different routes, but the Deans chose the two-mile town site loop, a nearly flat path that first traversed a scented pine forest and then opened to a spectacular view of the surrounding mountains.
She rearranged the fuel and added some pine needles and leaves.
A gust of pine and jet fuel scented wind whipped by her.
"I know it," she said, recalling the rustic mansion nestled among pine trees next to a lake.
But old Adolph could rest in peace beneath the crabgrass in Pine Grove Cemetery, content in the knowledge that his handiwork had held up well while more than quadrupling in value.
The backdrop was the mountains; mountains with snow tucked in their crevices and, on the higher ones, sugar dust capping their tops in white, stark contrast to the deep green of the pine forests running up their sides to the tree line and the magnificent blue of the sky above.
The trail wound around pine trees and over rock outcroppings.
Ten minutes of walking later, she crouched beneath the lowest branch of a massive pine tree and inched her way to the scene.
He smelled of pine trees and a bonfire, his earthy scent mixed with the softer scent of soap.
She leaned against a pine tree, her gaze falling on a little green snake with stripes on it.
The walls were of stained pine, shellacked to a glow that reflected every ray of light that entered the large windows.
Even the bathroom had hardwood floors and stained pine walls.
Fleetingly, she registered the familiar scent of pine trees and grass and thought of how long it had been since she visited her family.
The scent of pine trees disappeared, replaced by the overpowering smell of cleaning solution.
Araucaria brasiliana, the Brazil pine, is a native of the mountains of southern Brazil, and was introduced into Britain in 1819.
Moreton Bay pine is chiefly known by the utility of its wood.
But though the picture lies thus tranced, and though this pine-tree shakes down its sighs like leaves upon this shepherd's head, yet all were vain, unless the shepherd's eye were fixed upon the magic stream before him.
The landlord was near spraining his wrist, and I told him for heaven's sake to quit--the bed was soft enough to suit me, and I did not know how all the planing in the world could make eider down of a pine plank.
All my early lessons have in them the breath of the woods--the fine, resinous odour of pine needles, blended with the perfume of wild grapes.
Half walking in the paths, half working our way through the lesser drifts, we succeeded in reaching a pine grove just outside a broad pasture.
My employment out of doors now was to collect the dead wood in the forest, bringing it in my hands or on my shoulders, or sometimes trailing a dead pine tree under each arm to my shed.
A few pieces of fat pine were a great treasure.
At the bend of the Danube, vessels, an island, and a castle with a park surrounded by the waters of the confluence of the Enns and the Danube became visible, and the rocky left bank of the Danube covered with pine forests, with a mystic background of green treetops and bluish gorges.
The turrets of a convent stood out beyond a wild virgin pine forest, and far away on the other side of the Enns the enemy's horse patrols could be discerned.
And among them Pinguins, like huge pine-apples without the apple; gray
Pine-tree is complex. But the laws of Nature are all alike, and if we