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7 months ago
My friends James and Noah are moving into their summer home, a tent near the bamboo forest, as soon as the ground dries out. Gerry, who found a somewhat higher site, is already working on building an oven, and on hiding his new infrastructure from over enthusiastic dog walkers and the like.
I’m so incredibly jealous of the homeless-kid-in-the-woods lifestyle. I can’t help but covet their folding chairs and fire pits and sleeping bags and big skies.
Someday…
