It's all looking so fab, and so ideal for you and your lifestyle Pat, I really envy you with this move.
When you said about having to clear out your dad's place, it reminded me of when I had to clear mum's flat out, done in 12 hours, 25 years of hoarding stuff, and just like you, it was that, that has made me into the chucker outterer that I am now! If I aint used it for a year, it's outted. When we moved, I chucked all those photo albums, even our marriage albums, just kept a couple of pics! That was because the old couple that I once had a job with in the village, who were in their 80's, had 2 wardrobes full of photo albums, and of course, when they died, they just went to the tip. Nobody ever looks at these old albums surely, not that amount anyway, so I just have what's on the puter, and a small folder is little "special" pics (no, not those types of pics lol!).
The fully furnished thing used to go on in Spain a lot, I remember mum either selling or buying with all the furniture, and when we sold her last apartment in Mallorca it was agreed that it was sold furnished......until I arrived and got the phone call at 10 pm at night from the lawyers that she had insisted it was empty, which gave me just the next day before the handover to get it emptied
Thankfully, I had taken with me a couple of phone numbers of antique dealers, so I rang one of them, he came round to view and I told him if he wanted the bits that he wanted, then the only way he was going to get them, was if he took the entire contents! LOL! Good job he was such a nice chap and owned a big place in the country with a barn, so was able to accept my offer, otherwise I just don't know what we'd have done.
To have a completely new place, with everything new, is icing on the cake isn't it, let alone everything else that goes with this new pad of yours. I'm liking the idea of a complex too, especially as you're on your own, it's a much better idea, but the only drawback with that of course, is the maintenance charges but I'm sure you've got that all sussed out and it's not a lot more is it.
I don't think you've ever mentioned what first attracted you to Cyprus? Was it the country itself, friends, family, or just a good idea at the time? I know property in Turkey was dirt cheap at one time, don't know if that's still the case, but maybe Cyprus is on a similar level? My neighbour's daughter has just bought a huge property in Buvaria for peanuts she said! It has lots of outbuildings, a huge barn, lots of land and she still can't believe the price for it all, so she's taken the plunge. It doesn't matter to her where she lives, because she works for the film industry doing make up and travels the world with them.
I'm the same way as you now, if I can't do it myself, or don't want to do it myself, or why should I do it myself, I get someone else to do it, and it's written in stone for our next move that I sure won't be doing any of the packing either! I remember one house we moved from, we not only packed it all ourselves, but we travelled it all ourselves too using my horse lorry lol! What for? For the sake of a few hundred quid cos Dave is a bit of a miser!!
Never again, I'm taking a leaf out of your book.
I envy your lifestyle, I really do, you can pick and choose if you up and move or not, you have the most wonderful lazy days sometimes, and it's time you spent them in the lovely surroundings that you've got here with this new move. I bet you'll meet some lovely new friends up there too, especially on that tennis court......you never know Pat
Nice fit yung mannnn
You go for it girl, you're entitled to be as excited as you are, and I hope your new life will be peaceful and blissfully happy which is what we all aim for at the end of the day isn't it.
Just tell me why Cyprus though please, cos it's always intrigued me that bit.
We shall be moving again, either sooner than we want (if Dave gives up his workshop next April) or in 8 to 10 years time, and that will be the one to do some proper homework with because it really will be our last move. Apart from when Dave shunts me off to the care home of course, which he's promised me he will, as obviously, I shall be far too much to handle when I'm old and more cantankerous