The Emerald Hotel

Hi,
I’m Tommy.

And this is The Emerald Hotel.

It looks normal right?
But there’s nothing normal about it all.
NOTHING!
How, what, why? you may ask.

But I’m not telling you.
You’ll just have to read the books.

The Emerald Hotel is my home for the summers, because my dad is the manager.

These are my best friends:

Jamie (her mom is the hotel’s grounds-woman) . . .

. . . and Owen (his dad is the hotel chef).

And yes, he has a carrot in his hair.

Why?
Don’t ask me.
Ask Jamie.

And this, very, very, very importantly, is Pocket.

He’s a hamster, sort-of, we think.

Apart from being a sort-of hamster, Pocket is also . . .

. . . actually, you’ll have to find out for yourself . . .