When I was young, my brother and I discovered an abandoned house at the edge of our town. We and our friends would visit it every evening, captivated by its mysterious charm.
The House of
Alpha and Shangrila
The path to the house was a hidden trail, adding a sense of adventure. Inside, we explored its creaky floors and echoing rooms, transforming the attic into our secret hideout.
In the backyard, we sang songs under the stars, creating an atmosphere of harmony and wonder. Each visit was filled with laughter and bonding, making the old house a cherished sanctuary of unforgettable childhood memories. It was the only place where we all felt truly free.
Now that I am older, I yearn to experience that freedom again, this time with friends old and new. I invite you to join me at Shangrila, where we can recapture that sense of adventure, joy, and togetherness. Let's create new memories and find that same freedom once more.
