A tropical permaculture food forest in rural Florida seems so mysterious and appealing to me. Probably because its sunny, warm, and the complete opposite corner of the country from me. Its just the scorpions, poisonous snakes, alligators, and hurricanes that make me think twice.

Then again, our volcanos, earthquakes, mountain lions, and bears aren’t exactly childs play. Perhaps a case of the grass is greener. (and warmer)