There is something very special about returning to a place that has seen a lot of personal sweat and tears. Seven or eight years ago B and a host of our friends and family undertook several major renovation projects at the Wall Street house. B lived there very temporarily (when it was still in it’s unfinished, practically unlivable state) and then began renting it out. This is the only house we own that we’ve never lived in together (except for one that we basically flipped). In anticipation of a house tour coming in the near future where we will browse room-by-room right here on the blog I thought it would be fun to post a few pictures of the pre-remodel Wall Street. This place needed a lot of love. Good thing B is so handy.