i dream of owning one, of heading off on weekends and parking up somewhere to craft, have coffee, go thrifting with friends and just sit in my uber little vintage space. its the idea of taking home with me to a new place for a new adventure. so cool.
Can’t you just picture following a winding pathway down to your very own Gypsy wagon, where you while the hours away taking a nap or reading a book? Or writing one! It could even be a little guest room.