In lockdown and needing a creative outlet George decided it was time for a rebuild and so Tiger’s Treehouse was born.
Fussing over details such as the size and position of the bed and huge skylight, and “just how much patinaed copper is too much patinaed copper” again kept George out of his mother’s hair. The three month project became a three year project, and the intention to build a little something for himself morphed into building something so beautiful that it couldn’t not be shared. In his own words, and not for the first time in his life, George got a little carried away.
The goal was to create a place of absolute comfort inside but with the sense that you are, in fact, outside. Mission accomplished! Tiger’s Treehouse provides a place to be peaceful and reflective, and to enjoy everything that nature has to offer.
You can feel the love that has gone into its build with every move you make, and you can’t help but smile.
Oh, and the name? George’s beloved late father was affectionally and universally known as “Tiger”. Tiger would have loved this creation and thought it great fun!
