Guys. I’m having a coronary. One of my New Bedford dream houses is on the market!
I’ve never seen inside the house, only stalked it from the outside. We used to live around the corner. The listing doesn’t have many pictures, which is odd. Either the kitchen and bathrooms have major issues or the realtor has her head on backwards. 9 pictures? Really? But what I do see…I love! I’d buy this baby furnished, thank you very much.
I can’t. With this wallpaper. Sooo good.
Look at this goodness. Very Gray Gardens before cat pee rotted the floor boards. And yeah, I see those Staffordshire dogs on that fabulous table.
I’m not even playing….we either need to buy this house or I have to sneak into the open house or make the estate sale my BITCH. Seriously, I’ll camp out at 2am and train Iron Man style for it.
At this price, the house won’t be on the market long. Probably not even long enough to need an open house.