The story so far. My husband was given the opportunity to apply for a job at Deakin University in Geelong. After a bit of discussion, we decided that if we were going to do the move, why not move to the beach. After a few months of looking around (and a bit of stalking of our friends who did the same thing a year ago), we decided that Torquay had everything that we needed. We found some land that would be perfect for us, with a great view of the ocean. On the 21st of June I casually rang up the real estate agent to find if it was still available and after a bit of a conversation, I put in a cheeky low offer.
After a flurry of phone calls my offer was excepted. Oops, I better get in contact with James to tell him that I might have bought us some land while he was working.