I hate moving, HATE it. When we rented in London in our late twenties and thirties it was a constant cycle of being out priced from certain areas and having to hop around the capital to the next not-quite-so-nice place that we could afford. We did this until our second child was born, then moved out of London and bought our three bed semi, in a nice SE coastal town.
It's in a great area, v close to our DS's special school, which is Outstanding, and DD's local primary is round the corner. It's a lovely street. We have great neighbours. DH has a big garden office. We have good transport links. And we love our back garden which is bigger than the avg around here.
But our third bedroom is quite small, it's hard imagining a teenager in there. But we could go up into our loft and create a big master suite up there, as many neighbours have done (I snoop at improvements on Rightmove a lot!). We would also want to extend our kitchen out by about 2m and add a downstairs loo, as many of our neighbours have also done.
We can afford our mortgage, which is fixed for three more years. We could borrow more around remortgaging time and get some of the work done.
DH says extending and finding funds for it all is a huge hassle and maybe we should just consider moving in a few years. But I cannot get my head around moving again, it drove me insane. I love living here.
Has anybody else just stuck with the place they love and improved it? I have family nearby and we could stay with them for a while when works happen. We also have a few caravan parks around locally and could probably just hire one of them out of season for a month or two reasonably cheaply.