San Francisco Apartment Tour

I wanted to follow-up my San Francisco Home Tour post with a similar post on apartments.

Buying a home in SF is unbelievably stressful. You should be cashing in those stock options. Your granny hopefully wrote you into her will. Money better be growing on trees in your backyard. If anyone has saved $100,000 – 250,000 and is within my reader age range of 30-50 years old, email me. I want to know how you amassed that money so I can share your story on my blog. I am particularly drawn to people who are self-made, who paid their own way through college and graduate school.

Personally, the reason Dean and I have been able to sock away money is because of Dean’s apartment. Our saving grace is a 1-bedroom with parking in Lower Nob Hill with a reduced rent of $1,700. It is easily rented on Airbnb which helps offset vacation costs.

When you start to calculate the cost of renting in SF, home prices don’t even seem that ridiculous anymore. Like I said, a mortgage on $1,000,000 home in SF will be cheaper than some of the rents below.

Here are 2-bedroom apartments I would consider living in and their price tag. I would never feel comfortable paying these rents and would probably fight and research to find that under-priced gem in an unknown alley of the city.

$3800 / 2br – NEW Apt #1 in 4-Unit Victorian in the Heart of the Mission (mission district)

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$4695 / 2br – 1300ft² – 2BR/1BA REDUCED! FURNISHED Very Spacious Victorian Flat *Pet Friendly* (hayes valley)

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$2850 / 2br – 2 BR Flat- New HW Floors Near BART & Rainbow Grocery! (mission district)

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$3775 / 2br – Charming 2×2 Apt w/ Polished Concrete Flooring & 9’6″ Ceilings! (potrero hill)

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$3775 / 2br – 884ft² – OPEN HOUSE Tonight, 1/29, from 6pm – 7pm. (potrero hill)

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$2995 / 2br – Bright, Large unit w/ SF Character & New Hardwood Floors (mission district)

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$3795 / 3br – Mission District 3 Bedroom/2 Bath. Fully Remodeled with garage! (mission district)

I Found Your New Apartment

Is anyone looking for an apartment in the city? Because I while away a portion of my free time assessing apartment and home prices, I found this 2-bedroom, 2-bath in Potrero Flats for $2700 on Craigslist. What a deal, right?! Open house starts tomorrow.

If any of you readers pounces on this, I expect a finder’s fee!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Since we’re on the topic, I am totally torn on whether or not to sell my condo. I need to put together a decision matrix! There are pros and cons to both options. If I could extract the equity from our condo, the world is our oyster in terms of buying a new place. But with that money un-touchable, we are constrained in our choices. I need to win the lottery.

Potrero Hill

Ok, this is the last post I’ll write about Potrero Hill since last night was our last night. It actually reminds me of Alameda. For those of you who haven’t been to my hometown, it’s the type of city where kids caravan into for Halloween. Residents really get into the spirit and love passing out candy to the kids. I plan on going to my folks’ place on Halloween night to do exactly that.

Potrero Hill is in San Francisco where there are more dogs than kids so it’s not going to have that same holiday vibe, but it’s just so adorably residential with the mish mash of older and modern style homes that are smudged next to each other, but different looking with incredible views of downtown. Unlike Potrero Hill, Alameda is flat, but now that I’m older I can definitely see why people choose to live in Alameda. It’s cute and it has character–just like the Potrero Hill neighborhood.

Last night, we went to Ruby Wine Merchant and experienced a flight of unbelievable French wine. For those of you who know me, I stick to California wine like a fly on shit. I do not veer. I do not look at international wines. I go straight down the wine list and hone in on ‘California,’ ‘Sonoma,’ ‘Napa,’ ‘San Luis Obispo.’ But the wines we tasted last night were exceptional at unbelievably reasonable prices for the quality. If you go, you must say hello to the resident black French bull dog. Exactly the type of dog I want.

We’re off to Plow for brunch, then back home to Nob Hill. It’s been a fun little vacation. Bye for now, Potrero!

Money Monday: Temporary Move

We moved, temporarily, for the week! We rented our place downtown and moved into an in-law unit in Potrero Hill. I know that’s unconventional, but Dean and I live pretty lean in that we’re not tied to our belongings and quite malleable in being able to jet whenever/wherever we choose. And we made a nice big chunk of change; otherwise I wouldn’t have done it.

I felt like we were on vacation in the city, exploring a beautiful residential neighborhood. Plus the peace and quiet, what a luxury. I walked around and discovered places I would have never gone to, places that don’t turn up in general Yelp searches. We watched the first game of the World Series with friends at Dear Mom right in front of their brand new TV with $6 happy hour wine and a zesty well-priced menu. The second game we watched at family-owned Il Pirata with their plethora of HDTV and projector screens. I felt like I was at a family party, everyone kept coming up to make sure you had everything you needed. I am loving Potrero Hill!

I’ve lived in these SF neighborhoods and feel qualified to advise anyone deciding on where to live in the city—if you can afford it these days!

Panhandle

Inner Richmond

Alamo Square

Laurel Heights

Western Addition

They all have their pros and cons, but so far only pros for Potrero Hill. And the bus/Caltrain stations are a big big plus.

2011 SF Marathon

5K FINISH

The white banner loomed ahead. The only thought that kept me from stopping–again–was the crowd split by guard rails. I winced; don’t make an embarrassment of yourself in front of all these people. I clenched my teeth and swiped my sweaty forehead. I didn’t even have it in me for a little punch in the end. Not an extra ounce of energy. I stumbled to the finish line. Not good. Queasy.

I scanned for a break in the crowd. So many people lined up to cheer for the runners. As soon as I found a free spot, I hobbled over and gagged deeply. My body heaved forward. Was I going to be one of those sickly runners who vomits after a race?

Food, maybe food will help. I bit into a cranberry scone, then spit it out. Yak.

Water. I’m dehydrated. I need water. A couple sips made me feel much better.

Prognosis? Old age. My body is not what it used to be. 18 months ago, I ran a half marathon in two hours without training. Now I can barely finish 5Ks. Hmmm, very scary.

I did the SF Marathon (I ran the half), I believe, in 2002. That was when organizers didn’t take into consideration the city’s treacherous inclines. I remember running up and around Potrero Hill around mile 10 thinking, I could really use some high-fives or cheers right now! Race organizers have finally wizened up to a flat, scenic route.

I read on SFGate that our marathon is the 13th largest in the U.S. I’m so glad we are able to capitalize on the tourism. We all have to sign up for next year. There’s so much schwag I could have filled up 3 grocery bags from the exhibition and the post-race party. Good stuff too.

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