
I have dreamed of living in a tree house ever since I first read The Swiss Family Robinson as a small child. I was convinced that there couldn’t possibly be anything cooler than living way up in the tree tops, with exotic pets and an island all around. Around the age of ten, we moved to a house with a charming little tree house perched within an apple tree in our front yard and I spent hours up there with stacks of books and mugs…
























