“Eventually all the pieces fall into place. Until then, laugh at the confusion, live for the moment and know that everything happens for a reason.”
We toured many in the quest to find the place that “felt like home”. There were gut renos, the century-old charmers, the rustic lofts, and then the one they eventually went after with me and got. We braved the -40C temps for showings, put our workboots on for home inspections, laughed so hard we cried at wallpaper we saw along the way, shared the experience of multiple offer night in a car for hours together, and set claim to the perfect table and venue for wine, espresso and real estate talk. We saw this beautiful Leslieville penthouse twice the day it came out and went after it with gusto that same day in multiples. Cheers to places that “feel like home” and the sweet journey to get there.