Friday, July 10, 2015

Bainbridge Island Trailer Park






Islander Residents Association:  a semi-private entryway where you're not sure you belong, but clues suggest following the street will prove rewarding in some way.


The Path from Madrone Lane in central Bainbridge, a short walk from the Seattle ferry


The Neighborhood


A Watchful Resident


House, Islander Resident

It looked like a normal street, but there were some differences:
The cars are not speeding through here to get somewhere else, and an unspoken code of privacy is respected by the visitor, whose behavior changes immediately once this space is discovered.  Conversation is hushed, but not in a weird way.


I had just stumbled upon a flamingo fairyland park of mobile homes and I had to hurry because the sun had set and I only had a short time to explore.



Each house was inherently funky in its own way.  But each occupied a position on its tiny lot which lent an overall air of cohesiveness--a grid, but not exactly the kind you're used to seeing.  In these residents' houses it's hard to tell where the trailer stops and the house begins and in the end it doesn't really matter.
  



Residents have added sheds, greenhouses and carports to their gardens


There is a casual ambience here, the street is an extension of the driveway and there is little concern for setbacks and fences.


What if you parked your house like you park your car?






Everyone's garden was inviting and very much an extension of living space.






A vacant lot near the park's meeting hall






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