I am in absolute bliss out here in the sticks. The cat has full run of the place. Finally, we are again away from the bright lights. I am currently rebuilding the penultimate cave. My techno toys run seemlessly with hardfloors, cement sidings, and an underground playroom.
So what is your bliss? Mine is solitude with a small cadre of loved ones and animals. Ascetism. What does your chosen environment consist of? What would it given the means?
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