In the Spring of 2008, my mission to retire was rudely interrupted by reality. I was left penniless, at the crossroads of returning to software or trying something new. At about that time, I had an …
Chapter 4: Finding the Perfect Tree
In the summer of 2008, I set out to look for the perfect host tree for the egg-shaped treehouse. By then I had determined that it should be somewhere in the backwoods of Whistler. For one thing, I had …
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