So We Bought an Apartment in Europe

If you’ve been following me on Twitter, Instagram, or Facebook you may have noticed things have been a little quiet on my end. I’ve been off the radar the last little while. Truth is, Dan and I have been working on making a (crazy) idea, a reality. Something that we both thought was virtually unimaginable – especially not in our mid-30s.

But travel gives you many crazy ideas. This was one of them.

When I first landed in Europe ten+ years ago, I never imagined it would draw me in so much. The culture, the food, the lifestyle. Dan was getting paid to live and play pro-football in Barcelona at the time. I was gallivanting solo across 16+ countries and 28+ cities. Each time we returned over the years, I would tease the idea of how we could set roots here some day. I would point out frequently the little cobblestone passageways and old squares for our evening strolls while licking gelato, farmers’ markets to pick our fresh vegetables each morning, and picturesque balconies where we could hang our laundry on makeshift clotheslines the way Europeans typically do. I imagined living in Europe in a rustic apartment in Italy. Or a cozy quartier in France. Sometimes Dan laughs and cracks a joke or two, that my crazy ideas hardly match our bank account.

Bologna laundry

cobblestones

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Crazy ideas usually come and go. But, to both of our surprise, this one somehow stuck. It found itself in the right time and place.

For about an entire year, Dan and I have been secretly going through a winding roller coaster of emotions, questions, and uncertainties, taking the biggest risk we have ever taken. We have been mum about it until now. We hadn’t even mentioned a word to our family or friends, feeling unsure whether this crazy idea could actually become reality. But it has. And my heart is still racing as I write this! We are so excited to reveal that we took the leap and bought our own little apartment in Europe, in the “Paris of the East” – Budapest, Hungary. I am absolutely in love!

Accidental Surprises

Looking back, Hungary took us by accident. And by surprise. Dan and I stumbled here in March 2015 when we were searching for a cheap flight to anywhere East. I was working at travel conference in Berlin that year and Dan flew in to meet me later at the Ferenc Liszt airport in Budapest. There was so much about this that we weren’t expecting when we got here – the Paris-like views, savory food scene, and emerging coffee culture. The quirky street art and unusual ruin pubs that are distinctly Budapest. Of course, Dan also popped the question to me on that very first trip. We knew this city held a special place for us but we had no idea we were about to make it our second home. The more we came back and the longer we stayed, the more we were convinced to make this city part of our story together.

buda

Secret Trips

We secretly took three more trips back to Hungary. This time instead of exploring, we were house hunting. We found ourselves scouring real estate websites, trying to decipher Hungarian listings, vetting new neighbourhoods, viewing properties, learning all we could about the market and getting acquainted with the quirks of housing here. Our multiple trips to Budapest also meant meeting lawyers, hiring an accountant, registering our taxes, setting up insurance, not to mention bearing headaches just to open a measly bank account. In between, we managed to see at least a dozen flats in and around the Pest side of the city. Studio flats. One bedrooms. Two bedrooms. Even complete DIY renos. It was all so surreal and I couldn’t believe we were actually doing this.

Among all the craziness, we made sure to find moments to pause and take it all in.

Budapest

We crossed our t’s, dot our i’s, signed, sealed and delivered. We found the perfect place to call our own with all the European charm and cobblestones we could ask for! It’s a cozy little studio in an historic building, yet newly renovated so it has the unique charm of both new and old. It’s on a quaint street in the 6th district on the Pest side, beautifully bright and airy, with so much natural light! 

Best Budapest Apartment

Our new flat!

Our new kitchen! (I am a sucker for wooden countertops).

Our typical European style kitchen

Our typical European-style kitchen, but way more spacious!

 

We decided on a super central location, close to local squares like Liszt Ferenc tér where we can people-watch or take in that oh-so typical European café life. We can easily hit up one of the city’s lively ruin pubs from here, or head to the Danube for a Tuesday night music concert. A quick metro ride gets us to the new craft beer spots in the city. And strangely enough, one of our favourite cafés we’d frequent for “giant cappuccinos” during our early trips to Budapest  happens be just around the corner from our new flat. Coincidence? Maybe. But it sure makes me believe the stars have aligned just perfectly!

Why We Love our New Place

It’s Old.

Most of the buildings in Budapest today were built in a 50-year period from 1885-1935 which saw many wars. Some buildings bear scars from tanks, bombs and bullets including our own. Our flat sits on the top floor and if you look closely, the original outside brick of one of our windows is literally crumbling and could certainly use a fix. It’s a classical apartment from 1910 which means it survived two World Wars and several small and large revolutions too. Some people might think the buildings in Europe are ugly but I love that this has character, narrative, and 106 years worth of stories. If these walls could talk, I’m sure they would have many tales to tell.

Our Budapest apartment with character

Recently the city has started to revitalize the façade of many older buildings in and around Budapest. Some apartment structures on our street have already undergone a facelift and even though pieces of this one have chipped away, I really hope the government skips our building and doesn’t change a thing because I absolutely love it the way it is – crumbling brick and all.

It’s Typical European

Everything about our new flat is so European. The kitchen is one of them. We have a gas stove and wooden countertop like my grandmother once had in her Italian village. I also bought a new espresso machine so now I can cozy up to warm cappuccinos every morning!

The lack of elevator is the other. But most buildings in Europe were never built back in the day with an elevator shaft in mind. Walking up four flights of stairs might be challenging when you got your hands full with groceries but it just means you get to be very fit.

It’s Romantic

I like that our new home is cozy and romantic. We have an inner balcony where any given day, the sun shines in, or you can watch the rain over the courtyard.

But my absolutely favourite part? The street view we get from our bedside window (a pretty rare apple when you’re house hunting in Europe).

Our street

View from our window

 

Our romantic balcony and courtyard in Budapest

Our balcony and courtyard in Budapest

 

Our First Home + New Plans

We don’t own a home in Canada where we’re from so it’s kind of crazy that our new home in Budapest is also our first. I would have never imagined we would be home owners in a foreign country. But the stars work in interesting ways sometimes.

We bought our place in the Spring before my 33rd birthday. We’ve returned to Budapest since then. We love spending more time here and getting to know new local spots. We won’t be making a permanent move to Budapest just yet so we decided our initial plan will be to make it our travel base for now. Our home away from home so we can keep exploring before we settle into one spot. In the meantime, we want to share our place with others so they can enjoy it as much as we do! Dan and I have always been avid Airbnb-ers as guests so the possibility of being Airbnb hosts someday is exciting. We love the spirit of the sharing economy and can’t wait to have other travellers experience our new home and all the reasons why we love this city too.

 

Have you ever dreamed of having a home in a different part of the World?