GM from somewhere in the cold mountains of San Diego.

Slept in the upper level of this tiny home and was cozy... even got hot and took one of the comforters off at some point in the middle of the night and turned the heat off. Though, I think would have been cold downstairs. Not sure they built this thing right, the floors are freezing and seems like cold is blowing in from places at feet level.

Arrived after dark last night... so this morning I get to see there's a creek running through the property. Not minding my view at all.

Appears to be no blender here (probably in the main house), so it's a make shift bullet proof coffee for me today (basically me mixing in a mason jar with lid my butter and coffee, like a bartender:)).

cheers!