In the movies kids always have tree houses. Tucked into a perfect corner of their backyards so when they want to run away they go hide in these little castles. Fully stocked with cookies, metres from a nice warm home, but just far enough away to be in a different world for a little while.

I was speaking to someone the other day and he said ‘It’s not that anything is wrong, but I just want to run away from it all anyway‘.

Oh my god yes.

This is quite possibly the best explanation of how Mr W. and I are both feeling right now. The upside is we want to run away together.

I wish I had a tree house.

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