The atmosphere is spell-binding. You can watch the storms rolling in, as I did. You can stretch out along the spacious verandahs and lose yourself in the reviere of yesteryear. Or you can wander all over the 5 hill-top acres and enjoy the park-like surrounds. Or you can get into that timber-lined country kitchen and bake away the hours, while enjoying the southerly views out the kitchen window. But there is nothing better than climbing into the claw-foot bath on a dark and stormy night. I love this place, so you had best get a look at it now before I buy it. Watch my shiny polished timber floors, I don’t want them scratched.
For the bloke, there are three large carport bays, plus a large shed which once served as temporary accommodation. Plus there is the garden shed over under that vine.
Just 4 kilometres into town on a sealed road. What more could you ask for?