Monday, July 18, 2011
On Saturday a few of my friends somehow got this trailer up in a tree. Next they are going to build a deck around it. I never had a tree house growing up, but in the summer in Rhode Island, all the kids in my family stayed in a cabin in the woods. We had mattresses on the floor and a few squeaky old fashioned hospital beds. I loved it. Sometimes at night in the pitch black it was horrifying but there were enough of us that we were able to laugh it off. If a man with an axe came by, we would all be killed together and somehow that was comforting.