My dad and I, embarking on another journey together.
A few weeks after the first deal fell through, I called up my realtor and we continued the search for the perfect townhouse/condo. We saw a lot of lemons, I'm not gonna lie. We looked at a lot of very old-fashioned places that had not been updated since their original build in the 50's, 60's, or 70's! We saw some very ugly places to be honest. It was very difficult to find what I wanted, in the right location, with the budget my dad had set for me. Finally we came across a gem. Located in a small complex with only 14 units, we found the most charming little place with a courtyard outside, directly across from a nice park, in the right location, AND it was two bedroom and two bathroom! A much better deal than the first place I had put an offer on. This place was beautiful from the moment I walked in. The building is a "historic landmark" originally built in 1927, however the townhomes were updated in 1999. It had so much more character than the original place I was interested in. Every room had gorgeous hardwood floors, minus the bathrooms which were tiled. Both bathrooms included a double vanity and a shower, and the master bath had a jacuzzi tub! There was a large walk in closet in the master, and the kitchen was beautifully updated with black granite countertops and stainless steel appliances. This was the one! I put an offer on it the day we found it, it was quickly accepted, and so the waiting game began. What seemed like endless communications with the bank, title company, and my realtor finally ended successfully! I had a place to call my home! I was over the moon excited, and I couldn't wait to get out of my tiny studio rental with awful parking. My new home boasted two covered parking spots... all mine :)
Home sweet home.
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