hammock & walkie-talkie...

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“the gardener, an old sailor, Oma  made got him a hammock and  Tata fixed it up for him in the branches of a weeping willow an unspecified tree. And here for long hours he lay, hidden from anyone who might come to the vicarage garden , reading, reading passionately communicating with his walkie-talkie.” 
W. Somerset Maugham



(and Becka took the photo...ta!...a beautiful birthday celebration... treehouse a massive success...and of course hammock AND walkie-talkie...not forgetting the cake!?...;-)








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