Showing posts with label home. Show all posts
Showing posts with label home. Show all posts

Thursday, July 3, 2014

Hunting for my Home

I'm exhausted. I have devoted every single afternoon of these 2 months to view apartments. How many have I seen? More than 50 I'd say (and counting...) And when I'm not visiting one, I'm thinking about where my home will be. Even at night, this thought haunts my dreams.  At this pace, I can easily be considered an expert in real estate.

There is still something weird in entering someone's house, walking on their floors, opening their wardrobes, invading their privacy. It's as if you stepped into someone's life for the duration of the visit. In the end, with practice, I've become quite efficient in my research and visits. There is no time to spare! Here are a few learnings I'd like to share (you can thank me by helping me find somewhere to live!):
  1. Ads: where words have different meaning
    'exterior' = 1 window to the street, the rest non-existent or facing an internal yard.
    'bright', 'loads of light', etc. = you need to turn the lights on from 6pm in summer and the whole day in winter
  2. Ads: where words are left to self-interpretation
    'ready to move in' = add to the price at least 30K EUR more to reform the place.
  3. People live in all kind of conditions
    ok, I'm a bit OCD, but you wouldn't believe the things that I've seen...
  4. ...it's as if they didn't want to sell their houses
    some people don't let you touch anything, others point out the negative aspects, others even put up the ad and when you call they say that it's not available for viewing!
  5. Estate agents: what do they do again?
    I have provided them with details of what I am looking for and they either a) have just sold a house which was exactly what I am after; or b) show me one that has absolutely nothing to do with what I want
  6. You will like what you can't have
    in the first weeks of my house hunt marathon, I saw the house I wanted to live in. The price was higher than what I can afford (and to be fair, it is overpriced), so I made an offer which got instantly rejected. Now I can't help myself comparing every other house to this one, which I have probably idealised in my mind...
  7. ...because you can't have it all
    when I like the location, I don't like the interior of the house. When the house quality is excellent, it's too dark. When there is light, you need to make the house up...
Needless to say that I am yet to find my dream home. Until then, I'm back to living with my parents. Will we survive?





Tuesday, May 13, 2014

Foreigner in Home City

Three days ago, I moved to Madrid after six years in Dublin. As I navigate through this confusing roller coaster of feeling a foreigner in my home city, I come shockingly aware of what I love from both cities.

What I knew I'd miss
Madrid  
  • family (duh!)
  • weather (double duh! - I'm writing this from a terrace and it's 28ÂșC)
  • the taste (and size) of tomatoes
Dublin
  • friends (you know who you are)
  • everything being walking distance from everything else
  • Irish politeness
  • Irish accent

What I wouldn't have thought I'd miss
Madrid
  • visible signs with street names (I know which street I am in!)
  • pedestrians walking with bread on one hand and  the newspaper on the other
  • the smell of coffee and toast every morning on the streets
Dublin
  • looking right when crossing a street (it's a matter of life or death that I adapt!)
  • Penney's (where will I buy cheap tights?)
  • not getting weird looks when you pay €3 by card
I'll have more to add to the list as I learn to live in this new place which is now my home.