I'm very happy where I am, and feel extremely lucky for the way things fell into place in this phase of my life.
In partnership with one of my cousins, I was buying a small market up in the Sierra Nevada foothills as well as a small cabin situated within walking distance from the store. Four years later some serious medical problems made it impossible for me to work. Here's where the luck came in - my partner found someone to buy my half of the store and I put a sizable chunk of it toward the home loan. My son assumed the remainder of the loan. I get to live here for as long as I can, then my son gets the cabin to rent out, sell, or use as a vacation home. The cabin is comparable to a "tiny house" except that my bedroom, a fairly recent addition, is huge. The original bedroom is a small but pleasant guest bedroom. It even has a tiny basement that has electricity! It's perfect for me.
There are some real "mountain folk" here, men in kilts, Native Americans, Wiccans, Pagans, biker dudes, and lots of aging hippies...all of them whom I have met are wonderful people. Other wildlife includes deer, owls, a white wolf that shows up now and then, gorgeous hummingbirds, and we're in the path of an annual Sphinx Moth migration. I have snowy winters and hot summers, am within 20 miles of pine forest mountains to the north and a well developed city to the southwest. For me, someone who prefers to live small, it's a dream come true.