“It was a random drive by, and a hand-painted for sale sign…”

It’s how our story usually starts, and goes on with unexpected boxes of paperwork found in the attic, links to family history, pandemic disasters, renovation miracles, robot expeditions, and then we picked up hammers and rolled up our sleeves.

But if we go back further, it actually started with our kidlet asking for a bus for Christmas. We laughed too. At first. Then we became a bus family.

And we aren’t done yet - cause there was another house in that box of attic paperwork! Follow along as we unfold the tales and maybe inspire your own adventure.