Thanks for sharing. Secret tunnels were the stuff of my dreams. When I was young and married we went to Florence, Italy and were poking around the Medici Palace. No one else was around. We came to a long hall with wooden panels. The perfect place for a secret 'something'. I started tapping down one side and my husband the other. It wasn't long before one of the panels sounded hollow. I can't remember how we got it open but when we did it was a small room with a spiral staircase that came out on the roof. We were ecstatic, although it was obvious others knew it was there because there was a mop and bucket. I will always feel the excitement of that moment. Thanks for sharing.
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C FranceschiMarch 4, 2015
Thanks for sharing. Secret tunnels were the stuff of my dreams. When I was young and married we went to Florence, Italy and were poking around the Medici Palace. No one else was around. We came to a long hall with wooden panels. The perfect place for a secret 'something'. I started tapping down one side and my husband the other. It wasn't long before one of the panels sounded hollow. I can't remember how we got it open but when we did it was a small room with a spiral staircase that came out on the roof. We were ecstatic, although it was obvious others knew it was there because there was a mop and bucket. I will always feel the excitement of that moment. Thanks for sharing.
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