Over the last two years, Park Delta Bay has invited tiny house dwellers to join our community. Eighteen months ago, we had just two or three tiny houses. Now we have eleven owner-occupied Tiny Houses on Wheels (THOW) and one skoolie, that is, a converted school bus. Each of these adds its unique appearance to the Park.
Nestled among the tall tress on the Park’s west half, the THOWs span most of the southern row along a 1/4 mile circle which flanks a large meadow bisected by a creek. Willow trees rise above the green expanse. Two tiny houses sit on the eastern edge. The skoolie’s owners chose a spot on the southern side to get the most sunlight for their off-grid solar system.
In a recent video by a Canadian YouTube videographer, several of the residents talk openly about how they thoughtfully chose to go tiny. Sarah describes how she and her partner, Josh, spent a year converting the bus. Ken and Jessie meticulously planned every inch of their home, intending to live in it for the next two decades.
Twice each year, the Park opens its clubhouse to tiny house enthusiasts. In the spring and fall, folks come from as far away as San Diego to tour the houses in our community. As visitors enjoy a potluck meal, speakers talk about “going tiny” and the impact of this alternative lifestyle on those who choose it and on the broader issues, such as the high cost of housing and the scarcity of affordable homes. “Camp Tiny House” gives people a chance to climb the steps to sit on the porches and decks of the tiny homes in which our residents live. People share stories about “going tiny”, its ins and outs, and how their lives have changed. From practical tips on downsizing to the impact of living in 200 square feet, tiny house dwellers provide thought-provoking insight into the newest “kid” on the block.
Our next “Camp Tiny House” happens on April 06th, 2019. Check out the Facebook event.
We’d love to have you join us!
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