October 16th, 2009
I Heart… Treehouses
When I was younger, I always wanted to live in a tree house. A place all my own nestled high above the trees with rope bridges connecting haphazardly placed rooms, look out towers, curling staircases, hammocks, ropes and pulleys… all the bells and whistles. That was my dream. I remember going to Disney World in Florida for the first time when I was in the fourth grade and seeing the Swiss Family Robinson Treehouse. Flying Dumbo ride aside (:P), that was the highlight of my trip there. It was the most amazing thing I’d ever seen. My mom insists that I made my family go through the treehouse twice and tried to guilt trip them into letting me go through a third time. I was such a well-behaved kid, eh? (For those who’ve never been to Disney World, there’s a few more pictures of the treehouse on this website.) I was just so enthralled with it.
The Swiss Family Robinson treehouse at Disney World
(Image via Wikipedia)
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