Tag: Bavaria
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Monas Munich Mosaic – A New Chapter Begins
After more than six years, my magazine is receiving its second new name. Dreamy Tiny House Diary is becoming Monas Munich Mosaic. The new concept combines faith, nature, learning, relaxation and happiness with personal experiences from Bavaria. The detailed text diary and the text-free photo diary complement each other to create a unique mosaic of…
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Dreamy Tiny House Photo Diary – February 2026
The Dreamy Tiny House Photo Diary – February 2026 takes you through snowy landscapes, walks along the Lech River, the beginning of Lent, new experiences of faith, hikes with friends, many hours of creative project work, and countless personal moments. If you’d like to discover the full story, you’ll find every day described in detail…
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My Plan for the Next Few Years: Turning My Tiny House into a Small Home
My tiny house is currently a road-legal trailer measuring 6.60 metres in length and 2.55 metres in width. In the future, I would like to transform it into a small home and will be saving money for this goal over the coming years. Until then, I am looking for an affordable place where the tiny…
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Discover the Dreamy Tiny House Diary – January 2026
The January 2026 Photo Diary presents winter landscapes, Tiny House life, cafés, hikes, excursions and landmarks through numerous photographs. The multilingual Text Diary complements the images by telling the stories behind them while helping readers learn six languages through authentic everyday texts.
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Dreamy Tiny House Diary – September 2026 in Bavaria
A September in a tiny house in Bavaria: between lakeside paths, train delays, projects, moments of doubt, and quiet flashes of happiness. This edition of the Dreamy Tiny House Diary tells its story in short, mysterious sentences—about everyday life, decisions, and the courage to keep going, step by step, day by day.
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Dreamy Tiny House Diary – July 2025 in Bavaria – From Car Life to Tiny House Living
July 2025 was a month full of extremes: heat in the car, sleepless nights on forest and lakeside parking lots, constant movement across Bavaria — and at the same time the growing excitement that my tiny house was finally becoming real. It was the last chapter of my nomadic life and the first quiet whisper…