Archives for posts with tag: treehouse

My very Japanese outfit.

Being up in the treehouse in the Geoffrey Museum.

Cleaning the bathroom in my pants with my music playing, shaking my bum and checking myself out in the mirror.

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Alec changing into his driving shoes before setting off in the fanciest hire car I’ve ever driven.

The beautiful treehouse on the lake on the alpaca farm for Corinne’s surprise birthday.

Kayaking in the dark, sex pond in the rain and shooting stars.

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Being back in the beautiful Hackney office, with a green tunnel and the sound of birds.
Climbing up the treehouse and sitting in the sun at lunchtime.
Becoming a qualified First Aider. Scary but cool.