Forget the she-shed, I’m hijacking the tree house

I don’t have a garden office – AKA ‘she-shed' (yuk). But I wish I did. Having researched, read and written about them for various clients, I know that I really, really NEED one. Don’t know what I’m talking about? Look at these beauties: Oh yes, THIS is what I'm talking aboutTrouble is, there is NOWHERE…

Under the green fig tree. So what’s that all about?

So you've seen the name of my blog. Under the green fig tree. Sounds cool, huh? And it allows me to feature that sumptuous fig graphic you see at the top of every page. But what in heck’s name does it mean? Well, here’s the thing, it comes from a passage in a book that changed…