as much as i love living in london and as much as reading will always be my home, sometimes i really wish i lived in the countryside with a huge garden and a tree house. i never had a tree house when i was a kid, even if we did i'd probably have been too much of a pathetic scaredy cat to go up to it; and in reality i'd probably hate all the creepy crawlies that would inevitably inhabit it. but seriously, check out these bad boys
i'd love to just grab a book and the cafetiére and sit up there reading. i'd take jasmine the cat too for company, she'd love it. charlie once told me that our friend duncan's brother's job is to build tree houses. that must be one of the best jobs in the world.
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