We have had our Devon home for 17 years now and I can honestly say it transformed our lives. With my teaching holidays we visited with the children seven times a year and loved being on the coast.
We play a game on the three hour journey where we imagine where we would be if we were travelling abroad. By the time we hit half way we reckon we would be tired, annoyed and bored and still no where near on the plane. When we arrive we would be drinking cold aeroplane tea and eating plastic snack food.
There are drawbacks as, annually, it costs the equivalent of a fancy fortnight abroad to fix and maintain the place and we do a lot of cleaning and maintenance ourselves. But our daughter loves it and visits often and she was married in the local church there this year.
We were going to help pay the costs by renting it out and it would
command a pretty penny but, in the end, we decided the ultimate luxury was to have it for ourselves as the best thing about having a place is the ability to take off at no notice for a weekend break, if, for example, a heatwave arrives.
We have friends who have places abroad and they are less satisfactory in that holiday resorts elsewhere are dull while the British coast, countryside, towns, cities and villages are stunning and fascinating.
Also, there is no way of avoiding a day’s travel to get to even the nearest place our friends have one visit to their places to our four or five.
We are off to Devon next week to put the heating on its winter setting of an hour a day to avoid freezing pipes. What joy! A holiday in November. Not to mention the cleaning and mending. But those frosty seaside walks will be worth it.