90. Back Again
Some time last week I was thinking about my Blog. I have not
thought much about it in the last couple of years but I thought of the way I
started it all originally. I called my first posting “So many addresses” and I
listed the many places I had lived in. There were 16 in that first list but
further down the line I had to add another one as we moved once again. But still
later we moved once again. Then this week two people have mentioned my Blog so I
feel prompted to add another episode. In the article number 75 you can read, if
you are in anyway interested, about our move from Spoon Bay Road to Barry Street
in Bateau Bay. We learnt to love that old house and were very happy there, but
at the end of June 2020 we were informed by the letting agent that the owners
had put the house up for sale. It was quite a shock for us, we had lived there
happily for almost 9 years and did not think that the owners had any thoughts of
selling. Lots of people said that maybe the house would be bought by other
investors and that the new owners would like us to stay on as tenants. I did not
hold out much hope of that as we could see from the market trends our house
would fetch a good price. It was on a nice large, level site, close to shops, school,
the doctor’s surgery, the beach, Crackneck view site and walking trail. We were
pretty sure that when someone bought it, they would want to demolish the old
house and build themselves their dream home. About October of 2020 the house was
sold and the new owner, Darren, came to see us. He confirmed that he intended
demolishing and rebuilding but that it would not be until the new year, so we
were not to worry that we were going to be put out on the street. He promised us
that he would not just turf us out and that as he and his wife still hadn’t
decided what kind of house they wanted to build, let alone had the plans drawn
up and submitted to council, so he said we were not to feel pressured. That was
very kind of him of course but we knew that we needed to start looking for a new
home as rental properties were pretty scarce. But it was good to know that we
could relax a little and not have to take the first property that came our way
just out of desperation. We looked a number of places but due to the Coronavirus
lockdowns viewing was not easy. All the agents knew that there was a scarcity of
reasonably prices homes available and did not try to make things any easier.
Before we could view a property, we had to fill in an online application. They
asked us for all sorts of information about ourselves and some of the agents even wanted us to give them a copy of our bank statement. This was before we had even
seen the property not when we were actually applying for it. The properties had
to be viewed wearing masks, social distancing, sanitizing one’s hands, and doing
an electronic check in. Not a very easy time in our lives but thankfully Darren
was not pressurizing us. He would pop in to visit now and again so we knew that
he was progressing with his plans and we did need to find our selves somewhere
to live. I scanned the internet every day for new houses on the market and
viewed many that might be suitable. In a lot of cases, they had actually been
taken before they appeared on the websites. Then one evening I saw that the
agent that we had rented our Barry Street house though was advertising a small
villa that might suit us. I got on the phone early in the morning and as we had
been dealing with them for about 9 years, they knew us and did not need to go
through all the rigmarole that we had been subjected to by the other agents. We
arranged to see the house the following day and were accepted promptly and
without any great fuss. We arranged to take occupation on 8th March and then the
fun began. But I will tell you more about that in the next posting.
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