
I feel as if I've just returned from a visit to the elves.
Matt and I wanted to get away this weekend with Avonlea, and we had planned to crash at a friend's cabin out near the coast. But they were having some problems with their plumbing, and bugs, and we were beginning to wonder if we'd be better off camping somewhere instead.
Then someone gifted us unexpectedly to go spend the night at a lodge somewhere! We've been wanting to visit
Treehouse Point, where you can stay in beautiful handmade treehouses, only a 30 minute drive from where we live. Matt booked the reservation and we headed out on Saturday afternoon.

We thought it would be smart to stay in the main lodge this time, with a toddler in tow. We didn't feel at all deprived by not staying in an actual treehouse, though. The lodge was gorgeous, a craftsman style home with lovely grounds all around it.
We stayed in the Fir Suite, which had a private bath, a four-poster bed, a window seat, and even a little sunroom where we set up Avonlea's crib.


I don't know if it's just a girl thing, but there's something wonderful about needing a footstool to crawl into bed.



I couldn't help thinking how Avonlea's sunroom would make the perfect mini-office for a writing retreat.
Downstairs, the main building felt like a home. We were the only ones staying in this part of the resort this weekend, and although the main floor is a public space, we were the only ones who made use of it in the evening. We lit a fire, sat in armchairs and read, drank wine, and pretended we lived there for real.

Entry

dining area

Hearth
Upstairs, there were two other rooms: the Cedar Suite, with its magnificent built-in bed, and the Madrona room, an add-on for families or bigger groups.

Cedar Suite

Madrona Room
Matt, Avonlea, and I loved exploring the grounds, which are situated beside a bubbling creek that feeds into the Snoqualmie River, and filled with wandering trails through the old-growth forest.


The Treehouse Workshop building and event space

The deck of the Pond Room beside their pond

Upper Nest treehouse, Japanese maple tree

Back of the Pond Room

Trilium treehouse

Temple of the Blue Moon treehouse
We were delighted by all the unexpected features on the property, open to all guests. In addition to those I've photographed below, there was a spot on their property map labeled "Big Dream Net." When we got there, we found a huge net high up in the trees, with a long ladder leading up to it. It seemed an ideal place to disappear for hours with a book and a cup of warm, swaying up in the treetops.

The Outlook platform

A fairy forest stage in the woods


The Hermitage: a tiny treehouse with a built-in desk and 180 degree view of the creek


The River Nest, for dreaming



first river

After a down-home meal at the Fall City Roadhouse, and our lovely fireside evening, Matt and I snuck outside to peek at the Big Dipper, perfectly framed by the treetops of cedars. We fell asleep to the sound of frogs in the marsh and woke to the sound of birds. I snuck out early with my journal and a sweater to sit in the River Nest and welcome the day.
Breakfast back at the lodge was far more than we expected: homemade granola (I asked for the recipe), plain yogurt, honey, oatmeal, fruit, strawberry turnovers hot from the oven, boiled farm fresh eggs (mine had a light blue shell), coffee, and orange juice.
After a family hike on Rattlesnake Ridge, just a few exits further up I-90, we headed home.
This place was truly magical, stirring Matt's sense of creativity in design and nature, and stirring my own desires for homesteading and hospitality. It isn't often that one's experience of something so far exceeds expectation. We're keeping our ear tuned to their summer concert series, and may be back to visit this summer. What a perfect event venue.
We also can't wait to come back sans Avo--I want to stay in Trilium.