As the great poet and philosopher George Formby said, it turned out nice again. In what is and has been par for the course in Mkingdon land since our time on earth began, drama, crisis and faff are the currency in which we trade and somehow, inexplicably, often things turn out OK. There are many times they don’t of course, but let’s not go there.
I ended last week’s post with a minor fib. Forgive me. For those of you who can’t remember, didn’t read it, or really don’t care, let me remind you that I dropped a subtle hint of some upcoming kerfuffle with the purchase of our new house.
The seller, some five weeks after accepting our offer, still had not found anywhere to move to. This was causing our buyer and their buyer some concern and they were applying a lot of pressure to us to come up with some progress towards a moving date. Our seller also refused to even contemplate moving into rented accommodation to preserve the chain.
I get it. They were downsizing and finding it hard to find something that didn’t feel like a shoebox compared to their home of the last few decades, but it did not solve our issues and protect us from losing our buyer. We had looked at renting, but everything was a six-month minimum term and our menagerie of pets would have restricted our options to a field or a shipping container.
After several chats with our estate agent last week, their advice was to give our seller a deadline and start to keep an eye on what else was on the market as a Plan B, just in case. Unbeknownst to them (and Louise) I already had said plan B in my locker in the shape of a house I saw come onto the market just after we had our offer accepted on the original house. I had put it to the back of my mind, happy with our choice but as this situation developed I have to admit to looking at it, wondering if it were still available and half wishing the purchase might fall through so we could consider it.
So last Saturday morning I planted that seed in Louise’s mind. By 3pm, we were inside it (the house, not Louise’s mind) having a look around and by about 3.05 we were both exchanging knowing looks, certain that this had to be ours.
So taking our usual measured and considered approach, as we drove home from the viewing we phoned and made our offer. The vendor wanted time to think and would let us know on Monday. So you see dear reader, I knew all this last week but did not want to tempt fate or jump any guns by sharing it with you all.
The thing that sealed the deal for us was that the vendor had no onward chain. He has already bought a new house and is close to completing on that, so any issues with them finding somewhere to go were solved.
Monday came and as we had not heard by 11am I of course chased them up. What is it with people? Just do it. There followed a fairly intense day of negotiations and faff, resulting in an accepted offer at around 4.50pm, leaving me precious little time to inform estate agents and other interested folks.
We did feel bad about pulling out of the previous purchase, but, from their reaction, it feels like we did them a favour. They have “other stuff” going on in their lives, since agreeing to sell, and apologised for the lack of progress, wished us well and said they would take theirs off the market and come back to it next year. So we didn’t feel so bad after that.
What then followed was a week of very heavy admin, amending mortgage applications and informing solicitors to get everything moved over to the new house. Most of that is now done and so we now just wait for the survey, conveyancing and all the other stuff to happen before we can move. The estimated timeline seems to be January at the earliest.
Louise and I are both happier with the new place if I am honest. It is slightly further away from our current location, more rural, which is nice, bigger, better and just more suitable for our needs by quite some distance. Crucially, unlike the other house, Louise cannot think of any major works that it requires, so that’s just peachy.
It’s an old converted farmhouse and has retained a fair bit of land with it. It is a type and standard of house that we did not expect to ever be able to get, but for (almost) the same price as the other one, it seems we can, due to it being outside of our current location which carries a high premium due to the local schools. We care not one jot about schools at this point in our lives so that extra ten to fifteen minutes to get back to see our parents is worth every mile.
I do shudder at the thought of how braggy and crass all this is, and it makes me very uncomfortable (hence the title of this post) but you get all sorts shared here, the good and the bad, so I can only apologise.
So with another apology for the hideous nature of all this, here are some photos.
I’m looking forward to being a bit more out in the sticks and the dogs will love the extra outdoor space. So by feeling more genuinely excited about this new property than the previous one, I take from that it is meant to be and it, as I said at the beginning, turned out nice again.
Enough vomit inducing not so humble bragging. Let’s move on to vaccines and holidays.
The news of a vaccine coming within weeks was welcome of course. Many will have concerns about having it which is fair enough, but hopefully, it is a major step towards some form of normality. Looking at the rollout schedule, Louise will be eligible early doors I think as a health care worker, with the rest of our family then being fairly close to the end of the queue, so I don’t think this will rescue our March holiday if I am honest. Whether, once the most vulnerable are done, travel is opened up, I, of course, have no clue, but my thinking right now is that we’ll be more likely to be able to go in the late summer, when there’s a fair chance that most folks will have had the chance to have the vaccine and we may be able to move away from masks in the parks and social distancing.
Knowing Disney and their understandably risk averse nature, those two things may take longer still, but hearing about their recently announced losses, I would imagine they are very keen to get back to full capacity and no restrictions too.
However all that shakes out, it does seem that in the next six months or so, the worst of this may be behind us and that is at least some hope to cling to. The only trouble is, the longer we wait to go on holiday, the more airline seats I will have to book to cope with my work from home, lockdown inactivity ever-expanding girth which is accelerating at an alarming rate. How much are those ECVs to get around the parks? This whole thing has confirmed my thinking that it has only been WDW holidays and the fact that I had to leave the house to go to the office that has stopped me from eating myself to death.
I did ten minutes of gentle exercise yesterday and almost had to go to A & E. The long journey back to my legendary athletic build may be a long one, but as we get back to being able to look forward to stuff it may keep me honest and on it, which since March I have absolutely not been.
Till the next time……
19 thoughts on “C*ntry House”
The new house is bee-yoo-ti-full! So lovely it deserves the incorrect spelling of that word! As you say, it must have been fate and everyone seems happy. It might be another blessing is disguise if your holiday is moved back? A January move date might mean that you’d be settled in to the new place better and feel calmer than with a big holiday rolling down the hill at you. Knowing you, that’s probably not what you’d like to hear! 😂. Here’s wishing you an event free and stress less moving process as can possibly be x
Thank you. I’m definitely at the “what will be will be” stage with the holiday. 🤷🏼♂️
That’s looks like a great choice, kitchen looks amazing. We are also out of the suburbs and find it so much nicer. Took us a few years to get our bearings but the things we thought we would miss like some restaurants, shops and pubs are all available locally you just have to find them! Obviously you get to buy a ride on mower now and leaf blower, this is a whole new world of enjoyment!!
Or a gardener 😄😬
Looks good there, you always know when you find the right house.
The only thing you will find from now on is you don’t want to ever live in a built up area, a problem we have after living in the countryside for 12 years now.
Yeah well we are NEVER moving again. Which of course is what I said last time too. 🙄
I have just looked into my crystal ball and I see more dogs and a couple of donkeys in that garden 😉. Absolutely beautiful house. I am so pleased for you all xxx
The donkey idea has already been rejected by me 🙄😏🤨
The house looks wonderful, what a garden, my dog would be in heaven.
Wow, your new house is in the middle of a field!! Looks amazing, hope this one goes smoothly for you.
What a beautiful house. If I was buying it I would be bragging from the roof tops 🙂
I agree, delay the holiday. Get settled in first then go for a nice relaxing holiday 🙂
House looks lovely, no chain is even better. I vowed after 2 aborted house moves due to problematic chains never to get involved in a chain again. Although I will add hell will freeze over before I move again. Hope all will move quickly for you now.
Thanks Dawn. It’s just a horrible experience, every single time isn’t it?
Omg that house is amazing, I would loose my dogs in your (soon to be yours) field/garden…
They will love it..
Love the house,hope your move goes smoothly and that much needed holiday to Florida comes off too.Being in the middle of a house move ( even with no chain) it is such a stressful time and as we get nearer to Christmas it is more so. Good luck to you all.
Thanks Colette. Best of luck to you too.
Looks lovely, does it have a big garage… or a barn?
No room for gear at all Daz. Best it all stays in your garage!! 😀