When I was much younger I used to dream (literally, that’s all it was) of buying this place close to my home town and putting it right. It does the same sort of ‘putting everything else into perspective’ job that large horn speakers do
More complex in this case, sadly. The tower is actually in the garden of a (large) private house. It is going to be unbelievably expensive to save it under any circumstances. Although sticking to the regs (the building’s important enough that it’s Grade 1 listed) will raise the costs significantly, just stopping it collapsing will already cost an eyewatering amount.
Once upon a time the property was pretty much in the countryside, and you might have imagined that someone with enough wealth could have been attracted to live there. Sadly, new-build estate housing has since snaked out of the town and down the lane towards the site. To cap it all two giant sheds have been built right alongside the Tower property, one housing a bright and brash bowling alley, with band gigs every so often, and the other containing kiddies’ adventure play facilities. Pretty it ain’t (in this pic the Tower - you can just see the staircase turret - looks further away than it actually is)
That was sort of my point. Even if you’re willing to spend the money, they seem quite happy to let it rot rather than let you use the ‘wrong’ stuff. There was a grand designs episode where the right mortar seemed to be more important than there being a standing building to use it on
I’m not sure. I reckon the big problem will be finding someone with 5-10 million they don’t care about to stop it collapsing (mega-shoring, possibly some sort of underpinning (think Winchester cathedral), making it weathertight, pointing it with anything). If using the right mortar etc were to add another few million that probably wouldn’t be the deciding issue. And Historic England sound pretty desperate. The current owner can’t even afford to take grant money for an appraisal (presumably because there would have to be some contribution, or perhaps commitment, on his part).
My Dad’s house went on the market on Tuesday 17 June, had 14 viewings over the Friday/Saturday
Had 4 offers on Monday 22nd negotiated a bit and agreed a figure on Wednesday 24th June.
Now moved on to appointmentment of solicitors and preparing contracts.
No chain either end.
I have been involved in none of this apart from phone calls with the Estate Agents as I live 50 miles away.
I would not be inclined to get too excited about V-shaped recoveries. As soon as Brexit actually happens the recovery will be somewhat hieroglyph-shaped and very dissappointing. Social distancing prevents the hoof to the nads…
That’s partly why I chose now, bit of pent up local demand due to COVID, but before the 4 million unemployed stats start undermining confidence and then no deal Brexit comes and destroys it.