vendredi 20 juillet 2012

Fascinating tree house hotels.



Does this in any way resemble your list of requirements when it comes to booking the ideal summertime getaway? If so, there are more than a couple of treehouse lodgings and full-on treetop resorts out there to indulge
Appealing to solace- and adventure-seekers alike, treehouse hideaways can range from rustic (bunk beds and shared facilities) to luxurious (flat-screen TVs and infinity pools) and can be found on almost every woodsy corner of the globe from the Ozarks to Oregon to the Amazon River.


Ariau Amazon Towers Hotel
Manaus, Brazil
Inspired by the rain forest conservation efforts of Jacques Cousteau and nearing its 20th year in operation, Brazil’s Ariau Amazon Towers Hotel remains the dazzling grande dame of treetop resorts. Situated outside the city of Manaus on the banks of the Rio Negro, a major tributary of the mighty Amazon, this stunning, bucket list-worthy escape is essentially a complex of stilted wooden buildings that are lifted high into jungle canopy and connected by over five miles of dizzying catwalks. While most of the 268 rooms are spread throughout the property’s eight towers, a smattering of “Tarzan Suites” and private treehouses are also up for grabs. This includes the Tarzan House, which includes a sky-high honeymoon suite built 72 feet (gulp) above the rain forest floor in a living mahogany tree that’s decidedly not for the faint of heart.

Despite the uber-exotic trappings — instead of rowdy spring breakers, you share the resort with monkeys, macaws, parrots, sloths (!) and a host of other colorful critters — a stay at the Ariau Amazon Towers Hotel isn’t exactly roughing it as standard rooms include air conditioning, private bathrooms and mini-bars. Still, this isn’t the Ritz — or a Carnival cruise — so instead of zoning out in front of a flat-screen TV, spending the entire day being pampered at a spa or lazing about at the pool for hours on end (yes, there is one), guests are encouraged to embark on a wide array of eco-tourism adventures including piranha fishing, canoeing, helicopter rides, dolphin swims, and treks deep into the rain forest on jungle survival tours.



Cedar Creek Treehouse
Ashford, Wash.
Perched high — and we mean high as you must conquer five flights of stairs — above the forest floor 10 miles from the Nisqually River entrance to Mount Rainer National Park, Cedar Creek Treehouse is every extreme tree house-lover’s dream come true. Situated 50 feet up in a Western Red Cedar, this bilevel solar-powered retreat is completely off the grid (it’s heated by propane in the winter and the “loo with a view” is sans shower) and features a tree trunk growing right through the middle of the floor. Can’t get much more authentic than that, eh?

Back down on the ground, guests at Cedar Creek can partake in a range of outdoor adventures (fishing, hiking, biking, foraging, you name it) or unwind at the property’s creekside picnic area which includes a campfire pit and charcoal grill (did someone say s’mores?). For the able-bodied and non-faint-of-heart, a visit to the Cedar Creek Treehouse isn’t complete without a guided tour of owner/builder Bill Compher’s Treehouse Observatory, a structure located 100 feet up a fir tree that’s accessible by ascending the Stairway to Heaven, an 82-foot spiral staircase, and then crossing a colorful, 43-foot-long suspension bridge dubbed the Rainbow Bridge. As you can imagine, the views on a clear day are beyond breathtaking.



Tree Houses Hotel
Santa Clara, Costa Rica
Boasting six stilted abodes named after a few of the local residents (Sloth, Toucan, Frog, Monkey, etc.), Costa Rica’s Tree Houses Hotel is less of a full-on jungle resort and more of an intimate bed and breakfast that just happens to be surrounded by a 70-acre wildlife refuge. Sure, the available lodgings (they start at a mighty reasonable $95 a night) may technically not be true treehouses but, hey, any structure that’s elevated high into the jungle canopy and includes running hot water, AC, a full bathroom and a nearby parking spot is A-OK with us.

Although guests can feel free to go ahead and embrace their inner sloth by spending an entire idle day unwinding on an oversized private deck with a pair of binoculars and a good book, the Tree Houses Hotel also serves as an ideal embarkation point for a myriad of eco-tourism expeditions in the area including volcano hikes, safari floats, canoeing, zip lining and birding. Given that guests may be (understandably) sore after a day spent navigating an inflatable kayak down the Arenal River, a licensed masseuse is available for hire to knead away any aches and pains.



The Grand Treehouse Resort
Eureka Springs, Ark.
While many treetop hotels are located in decidedly far-flung locales such as the Swedish Lapland or the Amazon rain forest, domestic travelers needn’t look any further than the Ozarks to get their “Swiss Family Robinson” on. Situated in a densely wooded area right outside of the artsy, LGBT-friendly Victorian resort village of Eureka Springs, the owners of The Grand Treehouse Resort offer up several different arboreal lodgings including the Cedar Manor, the Sanctuary and the Big Pine to choose from. We’re pretty much smitten with all of ‘em. And for those seeking woodsy solitude but who don’t take too well to stairs, bridges or inclines of any sort, there’s also the perfectly charming Gate House.

Boasting Wi-Fi, luxury bed linens, flat-screen TVs and Jacuzzi tubs, guests may be tempted to hunker down completely in their stilted or non-stilted cabins (for some reason, we don’t think that the Fritz, Ernest and the rest of the shipwrecked SFR clan had the pleasure of drying off with Egyptian cotton towels) for a spell. But for those craving a full-on taste of the Ozarks and its myriad charms, there’s no dearth of outdoor, cultural and, umm, biblical, attractions in the immediate area worth exploring.


Out 'n' About Treesort
Takilma, Ore.
While the relentless use of woodsy portmanteaus displayed on the website of southern Oregon’s Out ‘n’ About Treehouse Treesort may prove to be a bit much for even the most seasoned of arboreal escapists (“activitrees,” facilitrees,” “amenitrees” and on and on), we suppose it’s only appropriate: the folksy, 36-acre Ewokian fantasyland on the edge of the Siskiyou National Forest is the location of treehouse guru/builder Michael Garnier’s Treehouse Institute of Takilma, an institution described as the only place in the world that offers avocational instruction in basic engineering, design and construction methods for building treehouses” (you can also enroll in seminars in tie dying, horseback riding, forest ecology, map reading and composting if so inclined).

Whether or not you decide to partake in any of the courses and activities offered by the Institute, you’ll find a wide range of elevated overnight accommodations at the Treesort including the Pleasantree, the Treezeebo, the Calvatree and the Majestree. Suffer from acrophobia or require a full, noncommunal bathroom? There are also a few just as rustic but closer-to-the-ground lodging options that you needn’t cross a terrifying swinging suspension bridge, scale a ladder or climb multiple flights of stairs to access. Despite the whimsical vibe that prevails at the Treesort — the full breakfast includes an unlimited supply of “Fantasy Flakes” — the real world requires that guests sign an assumption of risk agreement and leave their pets at home. And did we mention that there are multiple zip line courses just steps — or swings, rather — away from the main compound?


Tranquil Resort at the Kuppamudi Coffee Estate
Wayanad, India

Dubbed as a “Plantation Hideaway,” Tranquil Resort is located on a 400-acre private estate complete with a working coffee and spices plantation near the southwest coast of India in the unbelievably lush, sparsely populated district of Wayanad in the state of Kerala. For those unfamiliar with Kerala, it’s, well, paradise. Offering full luxury resort amenities and services with an intimate, B&B-ish twist (travelers are treated as extended family and share communal meals with the property owners and staff), a majority of Tranquil guests sleep in one of several private rooms located in a renovated annex attached to the main home that was originally built to accommodate friends and family of the plantation owner.

While perfectly lovely, those rooms don’t hold a candle to Tranquil’s two elevated sleeping options: The Tree House and the Tree Villa (shown here), the latter being a sprawling (1,080 square feet!) sanctuary with double verandas that towers 35 feet above the estate. Heck, one of the two bathrooms even has panoramic views. When guests do eventually decide to descend to ground level from their insect-proofed tree retreats, they can indulge in an in-house Ayurvedic spa treatment, unwind in the killer-looking swimming pool or enjoy a leisurely extended constitutional around the estate. Additionally, Tranquil-ites may opt to embark on a day trip to a range of nearby attractions including the Edakkal Caves, Pookote Lake and the elephant-filled Muthanga Wildlife Sanctuary — all experiences worth writing home about or, at the very least, sharing around the dinner table with Victor, Ajay, Anjini, Nisha and the rest of the Tranquil Resort family.



Tsala Treetop Lodge
Plettenberg Bay, South Africa
Although we’ve never actually visited the stunning glass, stone and wood retreats that make up Tsala Treetop Lodge, if we had we’d imagine that you’d have to drag us away kicking and screaming for one reason and one reason only: private, sky-high infinity pools set amidst the lush canopy of an indigenous forest. OK, so maybe there are numerous reasons why we’d be reluctant to end a stay at this secluded South African luxury property other than the infinity pools found in each of the 10 well-appointed treetop suites or six two-bedroom villas that are linked by a network of elevated wooden walkways, but they’re certainly a biggie. The others? We’re pretty keen on forest picnics, birding opportunities galore and excursions to nearby elephant and primate sanctuaries and Birds of Eden, the largest free-flight aviary in the world.

Whatever the case, such arboreal opulence doesn’t come cheaply: Rates for a treetop suite at Tsala — “friend” in an indigenous language — start at $220 per person during the off-season, while rates for a single supplement during the peak season are as high as $500. That said, it’s probably best to bring along a tsala … or three.



Treehotel
Harads, Sweden
Tucked away in a remote stretch of boreal forest in the northern reaches of Sweden along the Lule River — guests who'd prefer not to make the 11-hour-plus drive from Stockholm can opt to arrive via helicopter or rent a car or snowmobile from the Luleå airport — the Treehotel is about as enchanted — and design-y — as sylvan shelters get. Comprising five elevated structures perched anywhere from 13 to 20 feet above the forest floor, Britta and Kent Lindvall’s eco-conscious escape received a massive amount of international press when completed in 2010. You needn’t look any further than the Mirrorcube, a boxy, pine-tree-bound pied-à-terre with an exterior completely clad in reflective glass to understand why.

In addition to the Mirrorcube, other contemporary quarters include the Bird’s Nest (yes, it really looks like one), the UFO (ditto), the Cabin (it’s “like a capsule, a foreign body in the trees”) and the Blue Cone, a more feasible option for acrophobics that’s accessible by a long ramp in lieu of a retractable staircase or bridge. Designed by a host of top Scandinavian architects and constructed using low-impact materials, each of the existing five “treerooms” (several more are in the works) include LED lighting, water-efficient sinks, combustion toilets and slick custom furniture. And because this is Sweden that we’re talking about, guests can kick back and relax in the Tree Sauna after a long day of hiking, biking, fishing, sledding, snowshoeing or horseback riding. Sign. Us. Up.

source: mnn.com




mardi 17 juillet 2012

My wife surprise desire.

One of the things I’d never have equated with my wife Linda was kinkiness. Our sex life wasn’t boring and choreographed as other relationships I’d known about were.
It seemed like we did just enough to turn each other on and keep it going but other than our honeymoon was there some spark to make it go from PG to XXX. That initial week we spent was thrilling and exciting because of the newness of everything. Now that we’ve been married a couple years that same sizzle just isn’t there all the time.

As I pulled up to the driveway one night last week after work I didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary. The paper was still out on the front lawn and one of the neighborhood dogs was crapping next door driving my neighbor crazy. Instead of opening the front door I found it locked. That was definitely odd to me but I shrugged it off as nothing. Once I opened the door I didn’t hear any yells of “Daddy, Daddy”, fill the room. This was also odd and now very worrisome to me. I didn’t hear Linda’s voice either so I was now becoming concerned.

Where were my kids and my wife; had they been kidnapped or something? I decided to check the whole house first before calling the cops. There was nothing downstairs as I called my wife’s and kids’ names with no response. My stress level was now at a fevered pitch as the door to our bedroom was closed. I wasn’t sure what to expect. When I opened it my eyes couldn’t believe what they were seeing.

My wife Linda was in this sexy as hell lavender bra and panties with matching garters. She was also wearing the black heels she rarely ever puts on. To top it off…she had a pair of handcuffs that she was twirling around on her right index finger. “Linda what the fuck is goin”, “Shhhhhh, everything is fine the kids are at my sisters’. Tonight it’s just you and me being playfully wild.” With that, she flung the cuffs on the floor and tackled me onto the bed.

“Linda, what the fuck has gotten into you baby”, I queried. “I want YOU inside me honey. I think we’ve both noticed there’s not as much zip in our passion anymore. I wanted to make it better. Don’t you like?” “Awww of course I do. You look smokin’ hot and make me wanna…” I didn’t get to finish as she started kissing my lips which led to a passion we hadn’t experienced in a while. Our tongues were going back and forth on each other as I rubbed her perfect tits encased in a boner raging bra while she rubbed the rigid bulge in my pants.

Linda unbuttoned my shirt and started roaming her hands all over my hairy chest. She bent down and nibbled on my nipples driving me wild. I grabbed her left tit as the feelings of ecstasy got more intense. She undid my slacks with her left hand and ran her hand underneath stroking my throbbing shaft. She pulled my pants down far enough to where she hand enough room to feast on my dick. Her tongue covered and coated my shaft with abundant saliva while with the other hand she played with my nipples.

I was going to undo her bra when she backed away. “Not yet baby, not yet. Wait just a little bit longer”, she stated. Linda started undressing me completely and with each piece of clothing she took off I was getting more and more amped over what would happen next. Did she want me in those cuffs or her? Once I was fully nude she kissed my cock head then licked the length of my shaft. I had the chills when she also cupped my balls at the same time. “Fuck Linda, I wanna pound the fuck out of you. C’mon baby lets..” “Patience baby, patience; you will have it all.”

Linda nearly swallowed my entire cock by going almost all the way to my balls. I put my hand behind her head and fucked her eager mouth as her steady muffled moans proved she loved the aggression. I couldn’t do this for too long before I’d cum. Seconds later she got up off my aching cock and made her way over to the cuffs that she picked up off the floor. She then went over to and opened the dresser on one side of the bed and brought out another pair of cuffs.

I still couldn’t believe what I was seeing. This was so out of left field but fortunately I stopped thinking and continued enjoying. She cuffed one part of the head board and attached it to her left hand before lying on the bed and innocently asking, “Can you please help me baby? Please?” When I got to her hand I kissed it a couple times before cuffing it and attaching the other cuff to the head board. After doing this I stepped back to the foot of the bed to drink in the visual before me.

Linda hands and arms were completely immobile as she had her dick-raising bra, panties, garters and heels to complete the package. More of a surprise was the confidence she exuded through all this. Something that someone has never done before may cause nerves, but she was as cool and sexy as possible. After burning the view in my brain forever, I started at her feet and work my way up.

Even as I was slowly taking off her heels she had a look of desire on her face I hadn’t seen in quite some time. Her body was twisting and turning like she was in sexual agony and needed to be satisfied. Once the heels came off I started rubbing her feet, eliciting moans and groans. For the first time ever I even sucked and nibbled on each toe making the moans a little louder.

I ran my hands up her shin and calves, rubbing firmly along the way. When I got to her thighs I spread her legs a little wider and focused on the inside near her pussy. “You motherfucker you know how much that makes me so wet. Fuck me now baby, please?” I continued steadily rubbing as hisses and ragged breathing now took over. She was annoyed as I pretended not to hear her. “Baby…now baby…FUCK ME NOW!

I rubbed her pussy over her panties and she was sopping wet. She continually told me not to tease anymore but I maintained control. I unhooked the garters and slid them slowly down her legs. She was now fit to be fucking tied as I was having so much fun. I went down and positioned my face in front of her pussy, snacking on her clit as she now made noise trying to flail her arms. The cuffs were hitting the headboard as the sound got louder. She acted as if she could break her hands free but it wasn’t gonna happen.

I got part of her panties in my teeth, bit down and took her panties seductively off that way. Linda whined and whimpered while her legs were shifting anxiously. I kissed a trail from her feet to her pussy before ravaging her. I my nose pressed hard against her clit as I stuck my tongue in as far as possible. I lapped her tangy goodness as her body was thrusting upwards to meet my licking and tongue fucking. Just when I was getting close to her point of no return I pulled away. I then kissed another trail from her stomach up to her chest.

I reached behind Linda to unhook her bra and she whined, “Goddammit baby, FUCK. I need you…I need it. FUCK ME! Stop doing this to me! I can’t fucking take it any longer!” Again I pretended not to hear her as I took off the bra and uncovered her luscious tits. I teased each nipple with my nose before licking each erect tip. Shivers went through her entire body as I nibbled on her nipples. The hissing and now gasps were uttered constantly.

Next, I got on my knees and rubbed my rock-hard dick along her lips. She kissed my head before I slid balls deep into her mouth. I again grabbed a hold of the back of her head and resumed fucking her mouth. Linda’s legs moved about as she was writhing in ecstasy. Her lips covered the head while her tongue took care of the entire shaft. I reached down and started fucking her pussy with three fingers. Her juices drenched my digits as I upped the pace immediately. My palm was popping her clit causing her body to squirm and shift in delight.

I needed to fuck Linda now so I pulled out of her mouth and got on my knees in front of her pussy. I made one last tease in that I rubbed my cock against the outside of her lips and poked her clit a little. I played this angle for about a minute before plunging my prick inside her steaming slit. This was nothing gentle about my strokes as I hammered her from the start. I got in a comfy position then grabbed onto her hips before relentless pounding her pink.

She was crying out in ecstasy as I used all the leverage in the world to destroy her pink. I then changed my rhythm slightly because I was ready to blow. I wanted to last a little longer so I pulled all the way out then shoved it back in. Loud cries of “FUCK ME…FUCK ME HARD”, filled the air as sweat dripped from her forehead. Her big titties were bouncing and flopping about due to the force I was nailing her with. I went from her hips to her tits as I grabbed them with equal severity.

We looked at each other and smiled as we knew this was the perfect antidote to our sexual malaise. Pulling out then pushing in actually backfired because it made me even more wound up and ready to blow. I pull all my energy into vigorous slams that caused her whole body to spasm while she cried out that she was cumming. Her flesh went through a blitzkrieg of orgasms that rocked her to her core. Her hand and arms were trying to free themselves from the cuffs but couldn’t as her frame was under siege.

Chants of “ohh God” and “ohh fuck” were liberally littered throughout this intense bang. Right when I felt the shower of her juices on my cock my balls unfurled powerful blasts that stuffed her snatch with nonstop amounts of cream. My orgasm was way different too. It’s like I came really hard then waited and came really hard again. I couldn’t remember having a double shot like that but my sac hadn’t been under attack like that in quite a while.

Once we cooled down I rubbed her sexy, sweaty body all over. Linda then surprised me again by saying, “Baby, I need it. I’m thirsty…give me a taste baby.” It’s also been a while since she’s wanted a taste and I quickly placed my still throbbing dick into her mouth and she hungrily drained me dry. I was still pretty sensitive but I wasn’t going to let this stop me from continuous ultimate pleasure.

Needless to say, our sex life has taken off again and is now back to where it should be. Let’s just say her sister is owed a ton of dinners and other perks and I wouldn’t have it any other way.



vendredi 13 juillet 2012

Unique ways animals see the world: Infographic


Have you ever stopped and wondered what version of the world your beloved dog or cat sees the world in? How is their perception colored and how do they perceive you? Most of us take for granted the gift we are granted with sight, but it may surprise some of you to find out that many animals actually have much better vision than we do. In fact, some see the world with some precision and accuracy, they put our eyesight abilities to complete shame. Read on to learn more about the unique ways our animal friends see the world




Credit to Mezzmer.com