Not the good kind of wow either. The actual property was descent. It had many large mature trees. The acre it sits on was. Completely fenced. There was a separate fenced backyard, chicken coop and goat area out of chain link.
But that house.
Lord have mercy.
The dreamy romantic part of me sees opt and thinks " its a crapper but I can spin it into gold!" The pioneering part of me thinks " you can do this. Look what other people have done. Its a piece of history waiting for you to restore it!"
But the logical. ...rational. ..part of me thinks " are you fricking crazy!?! What the #@*%+&$@# are you thinking woman!?!"
Its small. Which I'm down with. It needs.....are you ready? It needs: floors roof wiring tear down of bizarre addition and rebuild of new addition ( or in our case shipping container master suite)
On the upside, the very low mortgage would allow us about $1,000 a month to put into it.
Decisions decisions.
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