The invitation explained that care should be taken in travel, the expectation that one should Blush. As you travel to Belle Vista farm, you drive for about thirty minutes outside of Sacramento proper.
The area becomes quieter. The sky seems to appear darker, removed from the light pollution. The area becomes rolling hills. Working farms, although well labdscaped and expensive looking, appear outside of your window.
Following the directions, you appear beside two gently glowing strings of electric lights arranged besides a large parking area. Electric candles are set on a walking path, leading to a shadow strewn two story house lit by electric candles.
Mr. Hoyle stands at the door, expectant and calm.