Tree Island : Vacation home

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 Tree Island: Vacation home


Located on an isolated island in the ocean, this place can only be accessed by a helicopter. The building is built on the slope of a small hill with an entrance to the building on the top floor. Once the helicopter is deboarded, the visitor can walk a small stretch towards the cluster of trees and bushes. the entrance door to this building is hidden amid these bushes. 



Once got inside the building, move forward toward the living room and you can enjoy a splendid view of the ocean. an open balconey can be accessed from the living room.  informal meetings or get togethers can be organised here. connected to the living room is the amalgamated spaces fpr kitchen and dining. this space has a washroom attached to it.





Just after entering the building through the main entrance, there is a set of stairs going downwards which gives the user a splendid view towards the sidewise view of the building. the landing space of the staircase is a gym with minimal machines to workout.






The most beautiful part of this building, the bedroom is approached from here. the bedroom has views towards three sides. a king size bed and still space is leftovr for a magnificent experience. the bathroom attached consist of a bath tub and a view towards the ocean as well.



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