There’s a brand new home in
my neighborhood: bright blue paint, cheery yellow front door, generous picture
window for gazing from the well-appointed living room to a tree-lined street. With
four bedrooms spread across 1,910 square feet, No. 1317 Sunnyslope Avenue in
Belmont seems the perfect starter home for a young family – a young family able
to foot the $1.4 million price tag.
One month ago, No. 1317 appeared
condemned. I know because I toured the property when it was listed for $795,000:
The moldy wood floors sagged. The warped window sashes failed to meet the
sills. The ramshackle addition towering over the main structure threatened to
crumble. When the house was constructed back in 1938, the property likely
included land now occupied by newer, neighboring houses. Present day, the home
is stuffed onto a tiny, 4,410 square foot lot, the only “backyard” a buckled
concrete driveway.
I carried the home’s real
estate flyer to my home and work and showed it to my disbelieving husband and coworkers.
I texted a picture to a friend in Denver and posted the image on Facebook.
The flyer’s text read like a
warning:
“Prospective buyers are
advised to check with the City of Belmont regarding any plans to remodel or
redevelop the property, and satisfy themselves as to the property’s condition
and future potential for remodel or redevelopment.”
In the two years I’ve lived
in Silicon Valley, I’ve come to appreciate its realtors as a particularly
delusional lot. They pepper their property publications with flowery
descriptions, selecting adjectives like “beautiful” and “charming” willy-nilly to
characterize 600-square-foot shacks abutting Caltrain railroad crossings. But Anthony Christen of
Coldwell Banker, so cock-sure of a sale in this mania of a real estate market,
simply told it like it was: “this large home has been vacant off and on for the
past 2 to 4 years.” BEWARE.
I took to referring to No.
1317 as “the toxic waste dump house,” a building in such disarray and with so
many red flag disclosures that it had to be harboring oil tank contamination –
or at least a few decomposing bodies under the fetid floorboards. When it sold
for $1,065,500 -- $270,500 over asking price – after just eight days on the
market, I just laughed.
I was curious how the
property might look once the house had been bulldozed, so I drove by No. 1317 a
few days after it sold. To my surprise,
the structure still stood, and the exterior had been painted a bright blue.
Workers buzzed inside and outside the home. A massive dumpster, as long as the
house was wide and brimming with construction waste, sat near the sidewalk. Could
that receptacle possibly be large enough to fit the entire house inside? Again,
I laughed.
Yesterday, I received an
email alert notifying me of a new Belmont home for sale: No. 1317 Sunnyslope
Avenue, priced at $1.4 million. Could it possibly be the same home? Within the
image gallery, a near-macro close-up of the address over the front door seemed
to serve as verification: Yes! It is
the same home! The remainder of the gallery revealed a stunning transformation:
A decorator had hung curtains, graced the fireplace with a funky starburst
mirror and invitingly draped a frilly blanket over the slipcover sofa’s armrest. The
kitchen featured a brand-new refrigerator, Restoration Hardware-esque swivel
stools and a potted orchid plant. The bedrooms were streamlined and clean and,
well, inviting. The basement, once home to my imaginary decomposing bodies, now
contained a Ping-Pong table. And someone had the good sense to splurge on a
rattan lounge set to spruce up the driveway/backyard.
Here’s the new property
description, courtesy of Keller Williams’ Marylene Notarianni (Warning:
frivolous capitalization and exclamation points to follow):
“BEST LOCATION IN BELMONT!
With highly accredited Belmont Schools, and everything you need within 4
blocks! Walk to Caltrain, restaurants, shops, and Twin Pines Park. Completely
remodeled with stylish features, designer colors and gorgeously redone original
hardwood floors.”
But you don’t need to take
Marylene’s word for it. There’s an open house at 12 p.m. Sunday (Nov. 15) and
likely a bidding war on Monday.
I wish the new owners the very best of luck.
