Sniff the flowers. MMmmm, they smell like fresh laundry dryer sheets!
I would sniff the flowers, they look really nice, but they're a ways down the hull of the… sky… boat… thing.
A ways down with no safety railings, and below that, clouds, and below THAT a river, and fields.
I am theenking that Kendra would not enjoy this place at all.
That river might be the Saint Lawrence, but I don't see Montreal anywhere. If this is the real world, or some kind of reflection of it, I have no idea where I am.
No no no no no, if you eat the food here then you can never leave.
I've read enough fairy tales not to touch the food, which is a pity. It looks very tasty.