It’s official, Dale and I are insane…
Sure we have full time jobs, our city house is in mid renovation state, and just for good measure we’ve also taken on a not quite finished 1920’s lakeside cottage with it’s share of extensive repairs. Sure every min of our lives are already packed with trips to Home Depot, trolling local Re-Stores and optimistically attending auctions. Sure we would like to relax and do normal people stuff; you know like watching TV, walking the dogs in the park, going to the beach, and dream a little dream… perhaps even looking in shops that don’t carry power tools!
So how did we find ourselves with yet another fixer upper?
I blame it on that wicked wicked MLS, always taunting you with some just out of reach dream property, or in this case a crazy ‘too good to be true’ deal in an undervalued town.
Something about this old dame with great bones called out to us, and now the work begins.
Welcome to our new old house!