Still selling the House.

Well – the building inspector has been and gone and we have received his report.  He certainly gave the house a good going over, visual inspection, up in the roof, poking and prodding and photographing everything as he went.  Finally, he took thermal images in each room to show if there was any moisture internally.

Now we have his report, and all is well.  No signs of leaks, everything is dry and just a couple of minor recommendations.  I am so thankful and now we can sell the house without having to spend any outrageous sums of money.

So, on the market she goes.

Our EA has recommended that we go to auction, although it will be a  bit of a rush with Christmas so near. She likes 3 weeks publicity and 3 weekends of open homes before sale day. Already we are behind the 8-ball on that, but we shall see.

Enough to have had a good building report and to be able to rest easy there, at least.

The Estate Agent Calleth!

The visit from the estate agent was interesting.  She obviously thinks that we are expecting too much for the house, especially in this present economic situation and also because of the type of building it is.  In brief, it is similar in style and build to a type of property built here from around 1999 and which, collectively became known as  “leaky homes”. The words “leaky-home syndrome”, bring terror to the hearts of New Zealanders  and not without cause, either.

Some years ago,   it was obligatory for all timber to be chemically treated against  rot before it could be used in construction.  For a variety of reasons, the laws enforcing this requirement were repealed and builders were not slow to take advantage of the situation.  At the same time, a method and style of building that involved timber frames,  a type of polystyrene (at least, that is what it looks like,) and synthetic boards sprayed with plaster became the rage.  These  buildings were designed with no eaves and were built on ground level.  Constructions ranging  from small homes,  to apartment blocks,  to public buildings (schools, too) were produced in the new, fashionable mode.  They looked fresh, bright and extremely attractive!

Unfortunately, NZ is a wet country, with wild winds and hard, driving rain. In many areas, there is warm, damp, humidity. The style of building and the un-treated timber combined to form an unholy marriage that ended with about 20% of said buildings leaking like sieves, the un-treated timbers rotting  and the buildings having either to be partially, or completely,  re-clad.  In some  cases, they were even pulled down.  We have several friends who spent up-to or over $100,000 in an effort to get rid of the leaks that turned their beautiful homes into a mouldy dungeons and that story has been repeated over and over again.

The solicitors and the  courts are, of course, having a field day,  as are those whose trade is re-cladding. The law suits are ringing throughout the land and will continue to do so for many years to come, I am sure.  Government and Local Government have back-pedalling madly, trying to shuffle off the blame and to minimise the amount of compensation they may have to pay. Nothing new there, then!  Repairs on properties no older than 10 years are being subsidised by govt and local councils, the balance to be met by the owners.  Anything older than 10 years – tough! No insurance and most of the builders have gone bust or have disappeared.

Our home is sort of in the second wave.  The construction method is the same, but we have generous eaves and a thick concrete pad lifting us off the ground.  A leak in our veranda for an entirely different reason was repaired a couple of years ago and we took the trouble then to have a good look at the frame.  All was well at that time.

Now our EA is worried that we are being too optimistic.  We have told her that we are in the process of getting a full builder’s report and a thermal imaging report, which will identify any problems that may be present.  So, we shall see!

Spring forward, Fall back!

Ever since hearing that phrase I have not had any problem remembering which way the clocks go when we revert to summer time.  And, thank God, this weekend is it.  I can start to feel almost summery again.  Wish we were like France, with one hour difference in the winter and two hours in the summer, though.  How is it where you live?

Forgot to mention the All Blacks and The Cup.  We beat France handsomely on Saturday. Very cool.  Hope they can keep up the pace!

Are you standing in black??
The Flag of the Silver Fern - The All Blacks.