Hi Frank,
There is more than 16000 live in my house???
Ex-pat with a clever brain..fuel is cheaper over there..maybe I should have done that.
I know exactly where you are too as I looked into buying an island very near where you describe to build on.
No...no..Im not rich..the island was dirt cheap so I googled it zoomed down and found my nearest neighbour was about a light year away.
I am pleased to meet you and in the back of my mind after my euro tour if Im still not ready to grow up then I shall be bringing the rv back across the pond. I got hooked on rv when I drove from New York to San Fran. I called the journey "In search of Eastwood" as bizzarre coincidences happened and lots of things became Eastwood. I accidentaly stumbled across the rocks and plain where the Lone Ranger and Rawhide was filmed. After an hour of playing Hi ho Silver away I noticed real spent rifle shells amongst the rocks??? So I headed for the hills. Several other things happened like staying in a hotel in San Fran and swimming in the roof pool...which uneased me as I had a feeling I knew it from somewhere..yep the opening sniper scene of Dirty Harry. Then randomely going to a restraunt to find Eastwood himself playing the piano and that the restraunt was in fact his, as was the ranch at Carmel. Returning the next day and befriending an older guy in scruffy clothes and a baseball hat to realise as he walked away that it was Clint and I didnt have the nerve to ask for a photo..it just didnt seem polite.
Thats what hooked me.
Places like yours frank are the places I need to visit before I go, and if I go up rather than down then maybe god will take me on holiday and I can see it all myself.
Regards
Harry