So, if I had say, a 12-year-old daughter, I’d see what I could do about throwing a birthday party for her just like this one. Twelve seems to be the age right in between playful little girl and tortured adolescent. The want to be cool and mature clashes with little hearts that can’t help but love dress up and make-believe. This tent seems to be the perfect in between. It’s a swanky candlelit dinner that wildly appeals to fantasy and imagination.
I’m thinking you need lots of pvc pipes, material, and a splash of candles and decor to get this done. Oh, and TONS of elbow grease. The task seems daunting yet exciting, no?