I live for two weeks every year in an 8’ x 8’ treehouse (did y’all miss me? I’m back!) which I build and tear down for the occasion. This year was unusually challenging because I stupidly forgot to bring my 12’ wooden ladder for entry and exit.
I am always quite happy to get back to my big rambling old factory-turned-farmhouse home. In my experience “living tiny” means mostly living outdoors, which is great for limited periods if you’re reasonably young and healthy and there’s not too much weather.
