I still hadn’t given up my fantasizing about more space and laundry facilities. My mom flew in to visit and accompanied me to look at a not-quite-finished tiny house for sale. We had been tossing around the idea of a container house built on an elevated platform on the river lot where we parked the van, but I thought I’d look at the tiny house as an alternative. Ultimately, it wasn’t quite finished enough and some of the wood looked rotted, so I decided not to pursue it. It was fun to look at, though!
