I’m sick of it. The endless work, the money pit, trying to do one job and finding 100 more. Meh. It’s not even like I wanted this house! It was just convenient to fit everyone in. In a fit of pique, I looked up my old childhood home. A beauty (Hartle Hall, Derbyshire, now called Harthill Hall. Prob always was officially , but to us and everyone around it was Hartle) We loved it, damp, ghosts and all. It’s now a spa hotel with holiday cottages I need a new old wreck, not this Victorian upstart. There would be the same problems, and worse, but for a much better cause and I feel like I’d actually want to put the work in. Has anyone given up and gone with their heart? Swapped a liveable, but still quite building site place for something that really speaks to you? Feel like I’m ranting, but I’m sure you will understand