Earth homes. All varieties. I went down to the baja coast to look at a development for retirees. They built the places out of bales of straw all held together with string then stuccoed over. First off, the place was a wasteland. Just sand as far as you could see. The beach sucked immensely. It was the same sand for about a mile out with a depth of 4'. 175 miles of awful road to get there. I remember when we got off the bus the guy said, Welcome to Paradise. You gotta be kidding. You'd have to pay me..a lot to live here.
If I should die before I wake...great,a little more sleep.