There is never a perfect house IMO, unless you have a bottomless pit of funds. You just have to decide which compromises you are happy to make.
In our case, the house is ucking fugly from the front, and has suffered some slightly dodgy construction shortcuts, but it is in a lovely village, perfect size and layout and, with our budget, was the best we could get.
I'm very
of your lack of mortgage, Ruby. We have 21 years left on ours.
But we'll be staying put until there has been a sizeable decrease in the number of children in residence, then our priorities will be different. Are all yours still at home, Ruby?
I've been nervously reading about all these teen girl traumas - DD1 is 11 and is currently going through and "angelic and mature" phase; most enjoyable (especially as DD2 is whingeing for Britain at the moment). We spent a backbreaking hour last night shifting furniture so she has a desk in her room for that all-important secondary school homework, and she tried her new uniform on and pranced round the house. Surely she'll never change?