Two year ago, when we found ourselves house hunting for our very first home, this house was the house that got away.
MLS, two years ago
Everyone's got one, I'm sure. The funny thing is, though, we never even got a chance to see it. It was a mix of bad timing - there were already two offers on it by the time we entered the game - and our own lack of experience with how the real estate thing works. But somehow, it became The House anyway.
This is possibly because this house is within decent walking distance from our house and, occassionally, we stroll past it on walks with the dogs. We know now that it's a good thing we didn't consider it - it's on a busy street full of cars and buses that, back before we were familiar with the neighbour, we knew nothing about. We've found watching this house to be somewhat painful none-the-less.
This is why:
Two year ago, a builder bought the house. Don't get me wrong, I don't have a problem with builders buying bungalows and topping them up. We were going to do it, after all! There's a builder down our street who's doing a phenomenal job of topping up a bungalow.
But this one?
It started out so cute. That round door! Those double peaks!
And it ended up so... so... box-like. Every smidge of character has been wiped out and they couldn't even be bothered to do something with the upstairs windows to make them look a little less lopsided. The busy stonework, the understatement of the bay window, it all makes me shake my head, just slightly sad at what could have been.
Oh. The kicker? The price tag they've added to this box of a house. They're asking a solid $400,000 more than it was listed for 2 years ago, substantially overpriced for the neighbourhood and the street it's on.
I'm sure it will sell, eventually, and I'm sure whoever buys it will love it and enjoy it just as it is. It's beautifully finished inside, after all. But I will always remember it as the adorable little bungalow we wish we could have bought.