I have to confess, I was terribly jealous of a friend of mine when I was little. Why ?

Because his uncle had built him a sumptuous cabin. When I say sumptuous, I’m not kidding! It had a real door that you could lock (you know, to have peace from the parents lol), a canexel siding, a nice asphalt shingle roof and real sliding windows that you could open or close depending on the weather. The cabin was insulated, like a house. There was even heating and electricity.

ZE CABANE!

Me, I would have been happy to have one like  Bart had in The Simpsons, but no, I had none of that.

It must actually be said that there was an important element missing in my backyard so that I could have a treehouse: THE TREE 😂.

But, you know me. I picked myself up and now as an adult