My old house is now available for rent. They must have taken the picture a few weeks ago, because you can see my car in the driveway in the picture.
Two typos in the headline. Good effort.
“separate meals area” — I don’t see that myself. It’s pretty much in one room with the kitchen, separated only by the very attractive lime-green peninsula bench.
“central bathroom”? — Well, if you call “down the back of the house” central, then yeah, I guess so…
“lock up garage” — Not the last time I looked at it. Unless you define a block of wood used as a primitive latch to be a lock.
Ah well, it had its faults, and I certainly did my share of whinging about it. But it was home for two years.
(Now, if I can just get the agent people to talk to each other. One rang yesterday and left a voicemail trying to arrange a time for inspection, apparently unaware that one of her colleagues has already accepted the keys back, done a final inspection and paid me back the bond.)