Into The Woods

On occasion, I'm tempted to say screw it to San Francisco's sky high real estate prices and ridiculous crime levels and pack up my little family and move to the woods. That is until I live in the woods for longer than a week and realize I may need the comforts of living in the city more than I care to admit - I don't think Instacart or Prime deliver to the 4th tree on the left, next to the big redwood. But a girl can dream, and maybe there will be a woodsy vacation home in the future where I can retreat for a week when the city drives me batty. In the mean time, beautiful woodsy, middle of nowhere, architectural eye candy.