Ten months have passed since this happy blog post about moving
into our new flat. Ten months of fun,
ten months of frustration, and ten months of hard work that confirmed what we
knew all along – that our wonderfully-located city-centre flat, with its faded
Georgian opulence, was our temporary stop-gap to getting on the property
ladder.
Fast forward from that late November weekend, and Lizzie and
I have just become homeowners. For me,
it’s a move back to the old home town of Newton Abbot, whilst for Lizzie it’s a
foray one step deeper into the Westcountry, where the accents are slightly more
pronounced, and the pace of life is just that little bit slower. We’ve made a balanced decision, the cost (financially
and mentally) of the daily commute weighted up against an otherwise higher
quality of life that we think we’ll enjoy in our new home.
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| Dodgy bedroom |
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| Dodgy kitchen |
So, what have we got?
An ageing bathroom (complete with defunct shower), a tired boiler and some questionable electrics, none
of which is ideal, but all of which will soon be sorted as we take our first
steps towards making this house our home.
And if you can look beyond the imperfections, there are certainly worse
places to live – the lounge-diner is spacious, the bedrooms are a good size
(and there’s three of them!), there’s a garage (although the door has just fallen off its hinges) and, of course, an exceptionally
interesting garden. A lick of paint
here, a touch of work there (or was that a complete refurb here, some major
rewiring there?) and we’re going to see this house completely turned around
into a place we’re thoroughly going to enjoy.
For both of us, this is a really exciting prospect.
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| Dodgy lounge |
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| Dodgy garden |
So, from here on in all blogs will be coming directly from our
new home. I hope you’ll all stay tuned
for room-by-room updates!
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| Our new home! |
