By Alyssa Isenstein Krueger, December 11, 2019
By Alyssa Isenstein Krueger, December 11, 2019
I started in real estate back in the wonder year of 2007 when I got a job at a non-profit home builder HOST Development. My background was in community development and affordable housing, and my new job at HOST was to do community outreach and sell homes built by the non-profit builder to first time buyers who made at or below the area’s median family income. When I started working at HOST, I was eased into my job by our most fabulous office/computer/everything wrangler Holly. Holly had purchased a HOST home herself, and liked the company so much she was hired as our office manager. Fast forward a couple of years and the Great Recession hit, and being the smart and savvy person she is, Holly jumped the HOST ship when the writing was on the wall, and found a job working for the State of Oregon. I rode that ship out until the last lifeboat left in 2009, and while it was sort of traumatic to lose a salaried job in the height of the recession, the biggest gift that job gave me was the realization of how much I love working one on one with buyers and sellers.
It’s been over 10 years since HOST closed their doors, and Holly is now a fancy tech person doing what she loves at a company that aligns with her values and skills. A few years ago Holly sold her old HOST home and rented apartments around town with her 2 cats. But once you’ve owned your own home, it can be hard to make that transition to being a renter in a building with other people who don’t share your wake/sleep hours, as well as being at the whim of a landlord in terms of what you are going to pay for your housing. So the itch for homeownership grew stronger and a few months ago Holly reached out to me because she had some questions about a few houses that had caught her eye. I gave her the skinny and she decided to pass. And then a sweet little cupcake of a bungalow came on the market that was sadly too underpriced. It was definitely swoon worthy and gave Holly butterflies, but unfortunately for Holly, lots of folks who were willing to pay more for it also had butterflies, so that ship sailed. Holly seemed to feel that was her last chance at a cute house closer-in under $300k, so she declared that she had closed the book on house hunting. I knew she would be back at it, and since Holly is such a fabulous person, even her cat sitter was on the lookout for the perfect Holly house. In late October she texted me a link to a tiny house- only 520 sf in the Roseway neighborhood that her cat sitter had sent her and by the time we tried to go look at it, it had gone pending. But then as luck would have it, that sale failed and it came back on the market.
While it was teeny tiny, the listing photos made it look quite spacious, so we went to see it and lo and behold, it was even lovelier in person. A few years back someone had bought it, gutted it, re-built half the house and created the most efficient, cute and warm 1 bedroom 520 sf house ever. The house had zero inches of wasted space, built-in’s everywhere, decent sized kitchen and bedroom, windows galore, and enough of a yard that Holly can flex her gardening prowess. We wrote up the offer, went through a small counter, and had a smooth transaction. Holly had considered buying a tiny-house on wheels but as cute and efficient as those homes are, they are not that efficient in providing a permanent spot to plant roots as they are considered mobile homes, and it’s hard to find a spot to legally park them where you are guaranteed to stay in one place for the long term. This house in Roseway is only slightly bigger than the tiny homes we all think of, but it sits on it’s own lot on a real foundation and isn’t going anywhere, and for the foreseeable future, neither are Holly and her cats.