A couple of months in and I am still totally delighting in home-ownership (otherwise known as enslavement to the WhichBank).

It means I can do things like this:

This is our haus & I can write on the wall!!

There is a whole lot of somewhat daunting interior work to be done (lo. the hideous colour & cracking of the skirting board), but it is truly marvellous to be in a position to actually do this daunting interior work rather than a constant refrain of “if we owned this place, we could do x“.

And then there is the complete joy of never, ever having to deal with a Real Estate Agent Property Manager ever, ever again. Verily, it makes for the contentment.

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