He mopes around in the ship for a few days, then decides that if this island is to be his home for years untold, he had better make it feel like one.

The house is abandoned, made of stone and sun-baked clay, a relic of some primitive civilization now long gone. The Force warns him of its instability. The ship's support struts make short work of this- the ship is useless as a ship, since his 'saber scrapped the hyperdrive. He moves its furniture in, giving the house a dust-and-metal Tatooine feel.

Learning to survive will come easily now. Learning to live is the tough part.