Ten years ago we fell in love with an italian house. Impulsively we bought it. We were so lucky to find an amazing team to help us renovate it. It’s 16th century , river facing in a beautiful small Tuscan town. We thought we couldn’t have kids so this was our project, move to Italy for an adventure.
the house has been a wonderful sanctuary, calm and so beautiful with loads of magic old features. We she been lucky. It to have any major issues and to have had friends to help us check on it when we weren’t there.
but now it’s time to let it go.
we were lucky to have a child and the town is nice but not duels for him and it’s a loooong drive that was fun as a couple but an ordeal with a sen kid.
we move don the uk and now live somewhere whee summer is super fun and so we are reluctant to travel from here.
climate change is bringing so we crème temps.
we just don’t use it as much as we need to. I tried sharing it with friends and home swapping, we did a little Airbnb but it was too stressful. I also had a very very big accident and it has had life changing consequences that make travelling anywhere harder.
So eventually, we out it up for sale. it sold to the second viewer. Now I’m broken hearted, or just nostalgic but anyway, conflicted. We sign the papers next week.
any advice for being heart sore? When it’s the right decision but it makes you super sad? It’s just such a unique and beautiful house with stone spiral staircases and vaulted ceilings. We feel it was such a privilege to have it and restore it and now w we need to pass it on.
I know this is first world problem. Please be kind.