My favorite season always comes and goes so quickly. But this summer flew by especially fast.
Now that I’m already looking forward to future summers, I’ve come up with two goals:
- Buy a beach house.
- Re-learn how to drive. (To get myself to said beach house.)
Obviously, both goals won’t happen overnight. Especially the first one. But they’re doable!
Here’s the logic behind both:
Mal, Peter and I decided that we want to buy our own beach house in five years, or so. It would prevent us from dealing with the nutty summer rental market. And it would take me eons to save for a decent-sized apartment, here in NYC. So it makes sense to look for a house in an area where my money would go a lot further. And as much as I love NYC more than any place on Earth, even I need frequent escapes from the city, for my own sanity—especially during the summer.
We’re planning to spend the following summers doing a few weekend rentals in various east coast beach towns, to get a sense of their vibes. Hopefully we’ll find one that suits us, and has property within our budget.
As for driving…I am the world’s worst driver. I have a license, but I’m so bad that it’s been seven years since I’ve really been behind the wheel. But over the past few months, I’ve decided that it’s time to relearn. I want the freedom and ability to get around in areas that don’t have public transportation—without having to rely on other people.
I’m actually hoping to check off that goal by next summer—so I can drive myself to our rentals. I figure a few hours of driving a month might get me there?
I’ll keep you posted on how that goes.
(Photo: Ocean City, MD lifeguard stand)