Posted byCorbin — of the zipline wedding from Offbeat Bride — built and lived in two treehouses, and we’re going to take a morning break strolling through them. Unfortunately, neither treehouse is in use any longer — the new one fell down after Corbin lived in it for five years.
Oh, I’d love to look out the window and see swaying redwood branches. We’re keeping up with Corbin to get a personal story from him in the coming months. In the mean time, continue to estalk him on his blog.
How do you think you’d handle thunderstorms in a house like this?
Gasp! When I saw this headline on the home page my jaw dropped with happiness. A treehouse would be my dream home. Moar treehowzez plz! 🙂
I want! LOVE it! Can you imagine being a kidlet growing up in a tree house? ALL your friends would want to come over for sleepovers!
Looking at those trees, it might be like where I was in Western WA, where there weren’t thunderstorms. This was an unexpected loss for me when I moved to WA from always living in the Southeast or Midwest. It didn’t even register that there could be a place without thunderstorms, especially a place that rains so damn much. A constant, cool temperature rather than clashing hot/cold air masses equals drizzle. I felt like a limp carrot under the timed sprinklers at the grocery store–I was just kept moist. I think thunder occurred twice in two years I lived there. But I’m back south and heard thunder today!! (Sorry, can you tell I LOVE thunderstorms?? 🙂 I love treehouses too!)