I was struck by the gardens on my first visit to the Nickelsville Georgetown Tiny House Village. Raised beds of pumpkins, sunflowers and kale accented the brightly colored houses. Residents, who call themselves “Nickelodeans,” smiled and greeted me as we waited for the weekly “camp meeting” to start. They gathered to discuss village operations, vote on internal affairs and elect leadership — all while adhering to Robert’s Rules of Order. ...