My Dad built us the best fort ever. I remember coming home one day to find a huge 2x4 skeleton lying in the back yard, and watched as a group of men showed up to pull on ropes in the trees and lift the best fort ever up.
It had 5 levels:
- the dungeon, accessed via the trap door in the entrance level.
- the entrance level, with the ladder up the wall
- my level, where I and my friends sleept on sleep over nights
- John's level, with the balcony that opened up
- the roof observation level with the railing
From the rooftop, you could see over the roof of our split level house to the road in front.
Absolutely the best fort ever!
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