Gary, I hear ya. I don't care for a big house myself. What's more important to me is a big garage to play in working on projects. I don't feel "comfy" in a big empty house anyway.
Here's a thought for you- Just don't beat me to every house in America before, God willing, I get to retire some day and do the same thing.
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Why not do what American Pickers do? Drive around down lonely country dirt roads and when you see an old house or barn, stop and hand them a flyer that explains your hobby of detecting. Show them a few display cases of buttons and coins and explain that most old coins and such have zero value money wise, but that to you they are priceless. Tell them you'd like permission to hunt their property and with their blessing you'd be happy to split any coins, buttons, or relics evenly with them, and to place their items in a display case for them that day so they can hang it on a wall as a conversation piece. Bring some coin books to show them you aren't getting rich of the value of the coin finds you take, and also bring some books that go over old buttons and tokens so they can write down what is in their display case you give them before leaving that day.
Now, I ask you...Who would pass on the chance to see what history lies below their property?
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I bet 2 out of 3 people would jump at the chance. And I bet even they'd be more than willing to let you stay the night in your RV on their property before moving on. Let me tell ya, a few years ago a friend and I went down to a huge expanse of public land we hunt and fish on that is very remote. You are not allowed to camp on this land, so rather than hitting the local hotel for the night in town we stopped by a farm that used to have a "Overnight Camping" sign in his yard. The guy told me that he stopped doing that due to problems with drunks and such. I told him me and my friend would be getting drunk but we were not the kind of people to start trouble or get loud. He looked at my T-shirt that had a vetrans ribbon on it (I'm not a vet) and said "I'll let you stay just because of that shirt your wearing". Well, that night his sister and her husband were staying there in an RV, and before you knew it we were all drinking some cold ones and having a great time telling stories around the camp fire. That was the best camping trip I ever had, and now the land owner refuses to take our money and treats us like family. Heck, the guy even dumps us fire wood out and feeds us, and we return the favor by giving him wild game or fish we've caught to put in his freezer.
That's the kind of thing I can picture you being in for with your road trips. I live in the city (suburbs near a city) but I was born for the country. That's my dream.