. . . is a very, very, very fine house.
(with aplogies to C, S, N & Y)
I'm not bragging here, because I had nothing to do with the design. Mrs. B and I are just tenants. However, compared to some of the others we were shown, it is truly a very fine house.
It should only be a few weeks until a platoon of Italian movers show up, and we have to figure out where to put everything. My university psychology prof would have called this an approach-avoidance conflict.
The front entrance, with the garage underneath.
Front gate, patio and entrance.
The pool . . . eventually.
Main floor (level 2 of 4)
View from the top floor.
The garage. Does your garage have a tile floor?
1 comment:
Wow! I want to live there! :)
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