Goodbye old friend

Our old house was the backdrop of a lot of fond memories. It was our first proper family home, purchased after we had our first child and returned home from London where we lived in a rented, dank two bedroom flat in an overpriced but somehow sketchy neighbourhood. We brought our other two children home … Continue reading Goodbye old friend →

The hardest part (?) done

Two weeks ago we moved out of our house. We've only been in our house for around six years, but it's been six Christmases, 12 birthday parties for our kids, numerous random presents and countless episodes of compulsive purchases. All this stacks up to so much SHIT! The pain we experienced during the move to … Continue reading The hardest part (?) done →

And so it begins…

Council finally saw fit to lift their rubber stamp and ratify our DA. Only took seven months. Seven months! For a cookie cutter project home! Hate to think what people have to go through for an architecturally bespoke house. The DA consent came with a few conditions. Some fair enough, others a bit head scratching. … Continue reading And so it begins… →