House Closing Drama

Pre closing Inspection Day- Saturday

OH NO. She is a long way from out, Some or our furniture was mistakenly moved to storage and more was packaged to go so we called the realtor who failed to make the appointment and updated her.  She talked with the other realtor and we found items returned that day instead of next week as proclaimed.

Felix the cat

She has a cat who has only lived at this address and she wants us to adopt it.  It is neither an indoor or outdoor cat as it goes out when it wants but is not sufficiently independent to make it outdoors.  We must decline.

Preclosing Inspection Day 2- Sunday

Still lots to move but she has some help.

Closing day March 11

She signed her papers at 9am with the plan to return for her money at 3pm.  We check the house again at 11 and she still has a lot to move.  She apparently doesn’t understand but our realtor explains it very succinctly to her.  We agree to close at 3 but escrow a portion of her proceeds for a complete out by noon the next day.

Closing day +1

Pictures come of a clean house just before the noon deadline and a clean shed shortly after our reminder.  But when we arrive around 1pm there is still much to remove from the porch and the house and shed.  Seems you can stage a picture to demonstrate your position.

We help her move the rest of the stuff from the shed and house and change the locks.

Closing day +2

We arrive to find piles of stuff abandoned on the lawn and driveway.  Must all be junk at this point.  We spend the day cleaning the house and trying to get the internet working prior to our delayed move in tomorrow.

Day 3

Now let’s see if I can get the motorhome up the driveway.  Slow and bumpy and steep.  Whew made it and only scrapped the jacks at one point at the top where it levels out too quickly for the long wheelbase.  We can do this!  It settled in near the shed and the extension cord reaches the porch. Now to move stuff into the house.

When I contacted the internet provider he confirmed the power supply for his microwave equipment was missing and he would bring one by the house on the way to the office tomorrow morning since he is a neighbor.  He stayed and helped with the setup of our router in the Verizon dead zone by hotspoting my phone with his AT&T phone to permit initial setup.  Guess we need to change to AT&T.

Loan application II

Oh, rats!  We hit a snag with our initial lender.  The offer just isn’t what we want.  Our realtor points us at a local lender she has often worked with.  On the first walk through it appears she can better meet our expectations.  So, we start the process all over.  The burden for this is all on Kent.  He is meticulously downloading documents and uploading to the new lender’s system.  It is an all-day task but looks like we can live with the proposed loan.  We head off into appraisals and underwriting…. just a lot of waiting on our part.

House Inspection Day

Up before dawn to meet the Inspector at the house by 9AM.  It’s 34 and snowing when we leave camp and we cross a couple of ridges getting to the Interstate.  It is never really slick but the temperature gets down to freezing and we are grateful to meet the salt truck between the ridges. Inspection goes well with no serious findings and the inspector helpful with advice on the small things he does find.  We will have a few honey dos to get done this first summer.  It is a nice chance to look around the property a little more and chat with the seller.

We get a bit more flavor for the area when we grab lunch at Tellico Plains, Tellicafe.  Waitstaff and even customers are all very chatty.  I try their house-make green tomato and country ham soup…salty but sooo good.  A swing by the realtor office puts us in Sweetwater just across from the local Ice Cream Parlor, Sweetwater Creamery.  We check it out of course opting for delicious lemon crunch and pecan caramel.  Back on the road, we are back at camp by dark.  468 miles today. Ugh!

The hunt continues

The other two houses are along the TN side of the mountains but about 4 hours south of our current camp.  Our local realtor enlisted assistance from a knowledgeable associate in that area who met us at the 1st candidate.  It is a winner: log with lots of great interior wood detail, great-room living space feel, cozy, two bedrooms plus a big loft all on a quiet private lot.  The second candidate is a barn-like structure and further back into the National Forest.  Intriguing.  We look at it for about 3 minutes and rule it out.  Interesting and quirky; but, no.  We wander back toward civilization via some really forgotten roads (thank you Garmin).  Once we acquire a cell signal, we call the realtor to confirm our intent to make an offer on today’s house #1.  We learn that the seller has another offer but they will hold their decision until 4PM the next day.  Bummers.  We make the long trek back to camp arriving after 10PM and crash for the night.  The next morning our offer goes in and the waiting begins.  It seems like an eternity until Saturday evening at around 8PM when we learn our offer has been accepted.  We got it!  The process begins.

House hunting begins anew

During our time in NY Lynn has spent many hours scouring home listings and put 6 on the “got to see” list.  One went off the market while we were away.  With a bit more research, we determine another is actually near the county landfill and located on flat ground on a lovely treed lot but surrounded by hayfields.  It comes off the list as well.  Our wonderful realtor set our visits and we preview 2 log homes near Mountain City.  One is really big with 4 bedrooms and a two-car garage but it took 4-wheel drive to get up the gravel driveway.  Ugh!  The 2nd is pretty nice except the kitchen is small and feels isolated (not the great room layout we are going for), there was very little level ground to park, and no room to add a shop.  It stays on the possible list but we have two more to review.

We hang out in Kingston a while

Both girls stay with their regular routines; school for Willa and all-day daycare for Hazel.  A couple of snow days and late starts give us a little extra time with Willa. We used one of those bonus times for her to bake a beautiful three tier cake.  Wonderful, delicious and beautiful. We built an indoor obstacle course, great fun for everyone.

Weekends offer up some fun times.  Hazel and Granpa go to gymnastics where Granpa gets an opportunity to work on his pre-school gymnastic support.  We head for the Wooden Wheel Roller Skating Rink.  Still a little practice needed but skills are improving.  With skating, bounce house and some yummy ice cream, a good time is had by all.

Mike prepares a delicious going away dinner, mushroom wellington and mashed pots with a fantastic gravy (actually Ravigote-that I remember the name only because it morphed to rabid goat in my brain).  The meal rounds out with a bubbly prosecco toast to a great visit and black raspberry shortcake.  Lovely.

All too soon it is time for Granpa and Nana to get back to Tennessee and search for the elusive log cabin home.  With a slightly delayed start for goodbyes, arrival at the motorhome is well after dark (723 miles in 12 1/2 hours on the road).  We find all well and settle in for the night.  De-winterizing will wait till tomorrow.

How about some cousin time

Hazel and Willa have not seen Harlow for quite some time so on the long MLK weekend school lets out on Friday we pick up Willa and trek to PA.  The trip goes well and they have “the best meal ever” at a Burger King along the way.  It is off to bed in anticipation of Saturday’s visitors.

All have great visits Saturday and Sunday then it is back to NY on Monday for Tuesday’s school.  A couple of RR breaks along the highway lengthen the trip home but another “best meal ever” included another Impossible whopper at Burger King.

North to NY

We are up early and it is 34 and raining when the alarm goes off.  A quick meal and we start winterization of the motorhome.  Forecast is very cold for the next few weeks so, we put the compressor inside the motorhome (to spare the neighbors some noise) and blow the water out of the system then install the antifreeze and dump the tanks.  All done and on the road by 8am.  It all goes pretty quickly but we are cold from the adventure. As we travel on, the rain and fog continue and there are vehicles irregularly parked off the interstate.  Looks like we are following the slick rainy weather north in the Shenandoah Valley.  Traffic associated with wet road and accidents along the way delay our arrival in New Salem about an hour.  The next day’s travel is much nicer and we arrive in Kingston without delay.  Greetings are heartwarming and make the trip really worth it.

A quick extended family visit

We are up and off to Bob Evans breakfast then to Uncle Bill’s for a visit.  He is thrilled for company.  He is doing OK but lonesome at home by himself.  We all enjoy catching up then we are once again northward bound and stuck in Orlando traffic.  It is stop and go off and on for the rest of the way to Savanah GA.  Tomorrow, we head on to NC.