The address we always wanted… is finally ours! After 3 weeks of scoping out Craigslist, cold calling apartment guides, checking classifieds and eaves-dropping at local coffee shops (for coffee, of course :)) Sinead and I finally found and signed on a 2 -bedroom house on St. Charles Street. Yep, you heard that right. A house on the famous, beautiful, quintessential St. Charles Street.
Now… it isn’t actually my place. It’s really her place. I’m just acting as part-time house hunter. Because that’s what best friends do. But an honorary housemate can enjoy for a hot minute, right?
For now, I’m just going to pretend this 1900s mansion is mine. And yes, the place is friggin’ amazing, charming and as quaint as it looks.