Dan and Shelby moved me into a sweet little trailer park in Alabama this morning. Everything works now, water, toilet, shower, stove, and it's level. We rolled out the awning and I hooked up to the internet. This is my new home.

I went for a walk in the direction of the water and it was three minutes away.

Half way there I met a guy named Nathan who lives at the end of a dirt road that never appears to end.

The little beach is amazing

And Nathan said as long as I'm a resident of Alabama, I don't need a fishing license.

Here's the bridge I have to go over to reach civilization and shopping.

On the way back I found our little laundromat.

And now I'm moved in.