Treehouses

As a kid I had tree houses in my garden and every sunny day I beg to sleep in it. I was allowed to sleep in a tent in the garden, why wasn’t I allowed to sleep in a rotting wooden treehouse which precariously balanced 10ft from the ground and held together with rusty nails.

At the weekend I had the chance to sleep in a treehouse and my childhood dream come true! Thankfully, it was not rotten and held together with rusty nails, much more secure, comfortable and even had some luxury touches.