Things I Learned From Parking a Tiny House for the First Time
Over Fourth of July weekend, we moved our house from Santa Cruz to Sonoma County.
Two weeks and some bumps later, our house is now in its designated parking spot (shown above). I’m not sure where to start, and I don’t have the energy to go into detail about everything. Let’s just say moving and parking a little house on wheels can be stressful. (And we weren’t even the ones who physically towed it.)
I’ve said a number of times that this blog is all about what not to do when it comes to tiny houses, and I’m considering renaming it Tiny House Tantrums. The past several weeks have been frustrating — I’ve cried a fair bit, maybe even thrown a few things — and I’ve wondered numerous times if we’ve made a mistake.