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Old House Seeks Soulmate

/ Katie / 18 Comments

Single blue farmhouse seeking patient, loving life partner.

Sturdy bones. Cozy disposition.

Loves summer sunsets, fall bonfires, winter snow, and holiday decorations.

Great at parties.

Good provider.

Solid community and kindly neighbors.

Serious replies only.  

Inquire at: https://www.thomasandtalbot.com/Property-39243_Little_River_Turnpike

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Sigh. But seriously, won’t someone please buy my house?

Graham and I knew, when we made the difficult decision to move away from our beloved heritage home to be closer to family, that it would be tough to find the right buyer. Not everyone is interested – or equipped with the right combination of crazy and persistent – in buying an old home, especially a 200-year-old one. But we figured that, just like we did, someone would walk in and fall in love with the unique house and the beautiful but manageable property.

Alas, thus far, nine months on the market, and no luck.

So, here I am, writing a blog post, wondering if someone reading, somewhere in the world, might want to own their own small piece of Virginia Piedmont paradise.

I thought that we were forever, this wonderful old home and me, but sometimes things don’t work out, and it has nothing to do with how much you love each other. And so now it’s time for someone else to step in and mend the broken heart I’ve left behind.

I mean, there’s someone out there for everyone, right? And every house??

I believe in love. Somebody show up, please, and prove me right.

The Big News

/ Katie / 14 Comments

Here’s something I never thought I’d say:

I live at the beach.

It’s not like I didn’t know this was a possibility. Graham grew up here, and we’ve talked for years about potentially moving and living closer to family. Other places always just called a little louder.

How things have changed.

Let me back up.

I teased a big announcement a few weeks ago, and mentioned a few posts ago – back in August, maybe? – that lots of things were happening in our little corner of the world. So, now you know. The big news? We’ve moved! The lots of things? Making plans…to move.

We are officially residents of Virginia Beach.

I miss our village and our farmhouse fiercely. All the time. But now we’re closer to Graham’s parents, and Lucy will get to know them. That feels so important. (My parents helped us move, and plan to visit monthly. The beach and the grandbaby are good incentives to travel. 😊) Graham is so excited for Lucy to grow up at the ocean, and I’m interested in what life looks like in a beach town when it’s not summer.

We’ve set up shop in a lovely (20-year-old…what an adjustment!) house in a very nice neighborhood right on the water. The views are great.

We’ve got room now for a large, cozy couch, which Lucy and her BFF Merlin have put to good use already.

And Graham’s parents are just so elated to see Lucy as often as possible.

And y’all, Lucy has figured out how to climb the stairs at their house.

Her first birthday is next week, and she’s just growing so fast! It’s beautiful to watch.

Things are bittersweet around here, though. There’s so much to be happy about and grateful for. But every new beginning also means a goodbye, and this one hurts. I’m thankful for our time in an old home in the country, for the people we met there and the community that welcomed us and loved us and lifted us up whenever we needed it.

But you know what? You take yourself with you wherever you go, and all of that love is still part of me. It’s still part of us and the life we’ll build from here on out.

And I hope you’ll stay with me, too! I imagine there will be plenty to write about, being that I’m now a country mountain critter making a home in a busy beach city.  

So cheers to the start of a new adventure, y’all! May it be good.