Marni beach house

A room with a view — Since the author realizes she will now be working for the rest of her life, it helps her to know she can occasionally work while watching the waves. Photo courtesy of Marni Jameson

The no-going-back moment is forever etched in my memory. My husband, DC, and I were standing in the kitchen when our Realtor, Saint Bob, called. I put him on speaker. 

After four months of looking at beach condos, of flirting on and off with the idea of buying a getaway that we could also rent out, we finally had an offer in play. The sellers, Saint Bob said, had accepted it. 

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