Yesterday, I showed a lovely granny house in Chevy Chase, a close-in DC suburb. It's a large, stately home with pillars that reminded me of a lovely antebellum Gone With The Wind sort of place. The 1920's vintage home was well taken care of and sort of reeked of years of love, happy family
holidays, wedding receptions, and decades of memories. It was almost like you could tell this house had taken wonderful care of the people it sheltered.
And granny was there!
Normally, it's best for the sellers to be far away when their homes are shown. But sometimes you have to make exceptions if there is a new baby or little old lady in the house. And this time, the listing agent made sure it was OK.
This seller was utterly charming. After introductions, she and her agent moved to the well-tended rose garden while we went through the house.
She was warm, welcoming and then scarce.
I don't know if this will be the house that my buyers actually buy. It's wonderful in so many ways, but near a very busy street. And while it's been lovingly maintained, it does need some renovations. But I'm sort of rooting for it.
And hoping that maybe granny will convey!
At times, there is no one that can sell a house better than the sellers themselves. They can impart the history and details that can make it so much more than just another property.