Househunting goes global

Oh. My. Giddy. Aunt.

Husband has sent me the most amazing property porn link. You simply type in your budget and it shows you houses you could buy in your price range all over the world.

If you are anything like me when it comes to property … You. Will. DIE. (Happy.)

Click here to get loved up …

http://www.guardian.co.uk/money/interactive/2013/mar/29/fantasy-property-finder-house-prices

Meanwhile, I have found yet another dream home. This one is AWESOME. It is THE ONE. Almost. Location is amazing, but just a fraction too far from the Sprogs’ school and a tidge high in price. Only a tidge. Whoever buys this is a lucky woman (or man).

I know it’s a 70s extravaganza, but all I see is potential. Soooooo much potential.

What the agent says: “This rare offering in one of Sydney’s most tightly held locations is available for the first time in over 40 years. Situated at the end of a peaceful cul-de-sac, this much loved and extremely well maintained family home is set just metres from the Lane Cove River and abounds in natural beauty.

“With a vast 1100 square metres on offer including perfectly manicured and well established low maintenance gardens, there is plenty of room for the growing family who love the outdoors.

“Boasting 3 large bedrooms with built in robes, the master bedroom also has an ensuite bathroom, walk in robe and private balcony overlooking the gardens and stunning surrounding bushland.”

I drove past it this arvo on my way home from dropping the Sprogs at their cousins’ house, and the agent doesn’t lie. The setting is MAGIC.

Speaking of magic … and forgive me for blowing my own trumpet. But I have just made the yummiest dinner. Some sort of Chinese green stir-fried with cashews, shitake mushrooms, ginger, garlic and oyster sauce. Could never have served it to the Sprogs but I am LOVING it.

Bon voyage! (Don’t put in an offer on the place while I’m away. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.)