Duke, no convincing needed we'd go there in a heartbeat. Problem, two grandbuddies here is Socal. Compromise, ~4hr drive from where we're looking.
Now if we had endless funding to include my own plane I'd construct a small air strip right next door to ya bud. But for some reason the winning lottery numbers allude me
This getting ready to sell thing *****. It's bad enough having to detail the joint but I know how this will go. A constant argument between the wife and I of what she wants verses what needs to be done to sell. It started yesterday with the bathroom layout. She decided "we" should totally rearrange it which would include moving the window. At first I wasn't totally against it because I thought I was going to have to rip out the bottom part of the exterior wall to replace the stemwall plate. Quite fortunately with a bit of surgical saw zall work and wall shoring ive yet to even crack the stucco.......yet [emoji481]
Here's where you guy are going to either shake your head or just crack up. I couldn't convince the wife nothing was gained by her new layout. Per HER drawing you'd have thought we'd gain 50,000 additional sqft of clear space in a spare 7' x 9' 3/4 bathroom. I literally took a red construction crayon and drew the perimeter out on our patio. Then cut out a crapper, a vanity and two sizes / shapes of shower from plywood so she could "walk around" the various layouts. I even put the toilet cutout on a large plastic tool box so she could sit on it just to argue knee spreading room next to the vanity.
No joke, this actually happened.
This exercise in futility brought back horrible memories of when I built the front yard, the entire half acre of it. It wasn't good enough to take upside down paint and rough out the driveway, walkways, planters and such. Oh hell no, I had to take full lengths of rebar and stake everything down to the inch....over n over n over again until it meet her approval.
Lesson learned ^^^^, never tell the wife it's your yard - whatta ya want.