What do you do when you’re moving to a brand new city for the same job? You look for a place to live. You know, a nice little place where you can feel at peace - relatively close to work, of course
This is the ongoing saga of my move to Toronto with all the good and bad recorded. Unofurtunately for you - in great detail ;)At the Edmonton airport, Air Canada counter didn’t have any plastic bags for me to place my backpack into. My backpack looks like an octopus because of all the straps ahnging off of it. I was quite weary when he assured me that it will survive the conveyor belts and other things that munch airline luggage hidden in the bowels of an airport.
Flight to Toronto was quite uneventfull. I got some good pictures of the clouds and got poked in the ribs by some “businessman” that complained about the small meal that we were served and the size of the seats. If you’re such a hotshot, why didn’t you buy yourself executive class ticket. Movie was “The Triplets of Belleville” (I didn’t get into it) and the plane got awfuly hot.
At the baggage claim, I almost got run over by a chinese lady who had her cart loaded up sooo much that she couldn’t see in front of her. Thankfully, my backpack made it safely without any damage to it.
In the “morning” (when you wake up at 9am mountain time, it’s 11am eastern time) I called the real estate agent and got myself ready for the day ahead. He made appointments and we were off to ferret out the place of my dreams.
First place we walked in was in total disrepair. Freshly patched holes in the walls, awful kitchen, even worse appliances. My rough estimate was at least $15,000 on top of the asking price to fix it up to something livable. I felt sorry for the people in there. Strong curry smell was everywhere. Maybe a place for someone else, but not me. Oh, and this place was advertised as “Perfect starter home. Perfect for first time owner” I guess they were hoping that you were a sucker that didn’t know a bad deal when he saw one
I saw three more appartments that were in various stages of disrepair. Made me feel that the whole building wasn’t worth living in since the apartments I did see were left to fend for themselves without maintenance.
Then we went and took a look at the first place I wasn’t turned off within 30 seconds. Huge windows(+), open floor concept(+), water damage (-), decent kitchen (+), guardhouse (?) — all that for a mear $165,000.
And since then, I’ve done around 4 hour of reading and memorizing maps and distances while looking at MLS reports. Hopefully tomorrow we can get another 9 or so viewings.