But, all the stressy stuff aside we are in and I can honestly say my heart is full. This house feels like home. Each day we add a layer of ourselves and it feels like the house that should have always been ours. The neighbourhood is beautiful. And it's not just the amazing 1930's Grand Dames we are surrounded by, it's the people. I used to spend my mornings at the old house gazing out the window pretending I couldn't smell next doors passive smoke. Here...I look out over Toohey Mountain and smile and wave as folks walk dogs and children and head to the coffee shop on the corner. I'm not just talking it up....it's actually that good.
So, here are some of my amateur pics. Stay tuned for some more snazzy versions coming up. We have been approached by a fab Brisbane blogger to have our home featured on her blog. I won't give away anything yet but I'm flattered, stoked and all kinds of excited. I'll put up a link when it all happens.
Here she is...the one that stole my heart.
How beautiful are the entry gates.
The original french doors between the kitchen and dining room.
My dining room. Where I am sitting currently typing away (cheesy grin on face).
The view from the deck back into the family room and kitchen.
The original built in cabinetry in the Formal Lounge bay window.
Swoon!
The window seat in our bedroom.
I've already changed the curtains since this pic.
We (of course) have changes planned and one of them is the splashback tiles in the kitchen. We wanted something punchy but classic so we chose this series of 9 20x20 tiles and we are going to take them to the ceiling. The kitchen update project is still a little way off but it was love at first site with these babies. The heart wants what the heart wants.
So...plenty more photos to come. The best way to keep up is via Instagram @WHOANELLY_
We're off to the California Design exhibition at GOMA today. We're probably the last to see it but we're seeing it none the less...and kid free! Followed by lunch...kid free! I guess you could call it Date Day.
Joydee x
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