<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>non-fiction on vmac.ch</title><link>https://vmac.ch/tags/non-fiction/</link><description>Recent content in non-fiction on vmac.ch</description><generator>Hugo -- gohugo.io</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2023 13:12:00 +0100</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://vmac.ch/tags/non-fiction/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>I built a tree house</title><link>https://vmac.ch/posts/2023-01-22-tree-house/</link><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2023 13:12:00 +0100</pubDate><guid>https://vmac.ch/posts/2023-01-22-tree-house/</guid><description>I remember one of the best summers of my childhood. I&amp;rsquo;m no longer sure how old I was, but I certainly was older, and we still lived in the big rented home. We had a long weekend camp with our local nature-preserving organization when the summer holidays came to a close each year. I connect many memories of sitting around a fire and my father cooking risotto on the fire.</description></item></channel></rss>