OH and I are starting the process of trying to upsize from a 3 bedroom Victorian maisonette in SE London, to a 3 bedroomed house.
The area we live in has seen prices rocket in the last couple of years, unsurprising as we are surrounded by already gentrified areas that a lot of people are struggling to afford now. As a result, the price of a fairly ordinary 3 bed terrace is anywhere from an eye watering 750k up to silly money+, so we are going to be very stretched and I don't want to make a very costly mistake!
My son is in reception at the local primary school, and is very settled there so we are looking in a specific area, narrowing it down even further.
Last night we went to view a 1930's house on the next street to us, which isn't on the market yet but we managed to get a first viewing on. On paper it was ideal, good street, near the school for DS and walkable to DD's childminder. Looked nice enough on the outside, and the garden was a good size, but apart from that I just wasn't 'feeling' it when we went in.
I can't really put my finger on it. There was nothing wrong with it, it was a bit shabby in places but nothing a bit of cosmetic work couldn't fix, and it had a loft that could be converted (subject to PP) which was another box ticked, but I just left thinking if I lived there, I'd not like it much. I was quite disappointed that I didn't like it more.
Got back to our maisonette and the 'homely' feeling was back + the feeling of space which I attribute to our high ceilings. The house just felt pokey even though the sq footage was obviously bigger, and there just was something about it I didn't like. Obviously I know that having your own things around you and making a house a home makes a massive difference, but I just couldn't picture our stuff/us in there.
OH doesn't really understand this, despite also having his reservations about the house - one being an electricity sub-station at the bottom of the garden, which I'm not keen on either. He is more head led than heart, but I just wondered if anyone here knows what I mean when I say I just wasn't feeling it?
Trouble is, we can't afford to be too picky as houses come up so rarely that are anywhere near what we can afford, so should the head and things like location rule?
Has anyone bought a house that on paper was ok, but regretted it after moving in? Is this gut feeling thing a purely female thing?
Sorry for the ramble!