In this site I’ll be posting whatever comes to my mind.

I also plan to participate in weekly challenges (photo or writing).

About the title:

When I was a kid, my little hideout place was the branches of a mango tree we had in our front yard. It was not too extremely hidden, considering that my siblings used to climb that tree too and that my parents knew about it, but it was still the place where I’d go when I needed some peace. I used to go there to read, study, cry, run away, or just be there in very close contact with my favorite tree.

Unfortunately I have no picture of the old tree so I’m using a ‘borrowed’ picture here.

I hope you’ll enjoy reading my blog as much as I enjoy writing it.

Thanks for stopping by!


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    • It’s so nice. My mango tree unfortunately did not provide us with tasty mangoes. The caretaker used to say it was because it was a male tree. 😦 So to climb and eat we would rather go to the guava tree… but that one had thin branches, so it was not as cozy as the mango tree… 😉 Thanks for stopping by!

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