This isn’t a home, it’s a damned estate.
That awkward moment when you’re taking real estate shots from a f**king helicopter. Now this is about 25 miles from downtown, about 50 minutes (with traffic flow issues) to where a lot of the firms are, which makes it a bit of a cheat, but when the L train inevitably breaks that Williamsburg apartment is at least 45 from any firm so let’s allow it.
Jesus.
Remember, this is not where the partner lives… this is where the first-year lives!
Oh… a dock. How special.
Sure. Look, we can keep adding pictures of this place but it’ll only hurt more. It’s on 5 acres and about 5,100 square feet and I don’t think that counts the 1,000 square feet of garage and basement.
Off to sweet home, Chicago….