"And here I thought your interest lay with my garden," she jokes before waving him in. The tree is large, but from the outside definitely doesn't seem large enough to hold more than a bed and table. However, when he steps inside he'll see a mud room where he can hang up any outerwear he may have worn. There's a small bench with a pair of winter boots stored underneath, where Christine no longer needs them. At the end of the room is a staircase, which she gestures to.

"I'll give you a tour. I'm still working on decorating. It will probably be years until I have it the way I want."