Cinderella’s Pumpkin Coach
I’ve always been a lover of fairy tales. Yes, I once was a child too, haha! Fairy tales give me the amazing feeling that everything can happen and wishes can really be granted.
My first fairy tale was Cinderella. I watched it during the days when “betamax players” were still the most advanced viewing options. Oh well, a few years later, I’ve learned from my mom that the name Cinderella was from the word “cinder” or ashes. And since Cinderella became a slave to her step mom and stepsisters, she was always covered with rags and cinders. Okay, it makes sense.
So since everyone knows Cinderella’s story, I just like to emphasize my fascination with her pumpkin coach. For those who have already forgotten about it, this is the very ride that Cinderella used when she attended the Prince’s ball at the palace. By the way, thanks to her fairy godmother, this ordinary pumpkin became a full-size horse-drawn coach (of course, the mice became the horses.)
And so, hail to the fairy god mother,to the pumpkin and to the mice!!!!
