It sounds like the ultimate hack for the housing crisis: a house in a box for the price of a mid-range SUV. But before you clear a spot in the backyard, let’s audit the real cost of the flatpack fantasy.
It costs less than a latte, smells faintly of sawdust (if you’re lucky), and has somehow dethroned Supreme on the streets of Fitzroy. Here is the true story of the Bunnings cap phenomenon.
