My daughter prefers to climb the north side of the tree, using the entwined cedar and oak branches. I’m partial to the south side of the tree. If I’m wearing gloves to protect my hands, I can grab onto a thick limb and swing up. In my imagination, I’m ten years old, light and agile. Reality is considerably less graceful.
You just need to dream harder… 🙂 Light as a feather… Tree houses are fun.