It has a lovely name!
It has very generously-sized gardens, although they are very much a constant work in progress!
I love the rural location, and the fact that it is safe enough for us to leave our houses unlocked, without worrying that anyone will break in. My neighbours are the top form of security, as any unusual vehicles are noted, and people would be interrogated, as we all like to chat. It is on a single-track lane, and light pollution doesn’t exist here. Also, the house overlooks open farmland, and I really like sheep!
Parking is no problem around here.
It is so close to work that I can walk there every day. This does, however, mean that there are no snow days in winter!
Although it is owned by my employers (it’s a tied cottage), I can do whatever I like to the house, with the exception of knocking it down. Due to it being a tied cottage, the rent is dirt cheap for a family-sized home, which is a major financial perk.
The oversized 1930’s hallway is perfect proportioned for storing vast amounts of shopping or your packed items, ready for going on holiday!
It has some original cottage doors (although, OK, they will never be repainted in a weird pea green, as seen where the paint has chipped off one).
I love my shutters. It means that the house can be dark at the crack of dawn in summer, although I can’t do much about the dawn chorus outside!
It has a pantry, which is enormous for a house of this size!
The downstairs loo does have a downfall in that woodlice have a weird attraction to it, but it is a godsend that it is right by the back door, for those moments where you just can’t hold it in anymore.
The random little room that didn’t really serve a purpose is big enough for my beautiful piano and some of my library.
So... even though it is a money-pit and yet I'll never own it, I love my house!