I’m a lucky gal. I get two front doors, well actually three if you want to be picky.
In a city where houses sell for less than the average household income, my husband Cody and I are delightful apartment renters. Yes, we know it does not make fiscal sense, but while you are raking your leaves you’ll have a moment of jealousy for our simple life.
We live on the 5th floor in a 1929 apartment building with all of the quirks and whims you might expect; a sometimes working elevator, parquet floors, leaded glass windows, but my favorite feature is free radiant heat!