Torrie and I have had a long, arduous journey to home ownership.
We seriously started to consider a home purchase this past April, which, if you’ll remember, was right near the end of our engagement. Despite the poor timing, we were determined to find, purchase, and move into a condo in the Midtown/Virginia Highland neighborhood of Atlanta before our wedding.
We found our realtor through our premarital mentors, Ryan and Heather Van Sickle (who were awesome, by the way). Heather worked at a Keller-Williams realty office and introduced to Rich Richardson, with whom we met with and shortly thereafter began searching for condos with.
Given the current economic outlook of the time, we knew it was a perfect time for first-time buyers in the market. The market for condominiums, however, is extremely flooded in Atlanta, so we knew from the onset that we’d have to be extremely picky when choosing a place. Our realtor hammered this into us as well, as his primary concern was not putting us in a situation that could turn ugly for us in a few years when it came time to sell.
Pretty much the entire month of April was spent pouring over MLS listings and visiting condos on the weekends. We found a few places we liked and a few that we didn’t quite like so much. The process was a little frustrating, though; we couldn’t quite seem to find a place that had the main features we were looking for (2 bedrooms, big kitchen, lots of character) for the right price.
At the beginning of May, it was clear to us that we would be unable to find a place and close on it in time for our wedding on June 14. We relunctantly shelved the search for a couple of months until we could come home from the honeymoon and get settled at our apartment in Virginia Highland.
More to come later on this story…