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‘Wahgunyah’, 32 Stanton Road, Mosman


Before I launch into this, a little note: Word Press is not doing any of the things it is supposed to do. As a result, the pictures are not positioned as I would like them to be. But I turned 24 this week, and with age comes maturity, wisdom and, of course, jadedness. So we will all have to live with the positioning of the photos.


Mosman is, obviously, one of Sydney’s foremost blueblood suburbs, and its real estate reflects that. Enter 32 Stanton Road, which sits on the slope towards Balmoral Beach on a reasonably generous 845 sqm block – a Victorian gem with water views, an immaculate renovation and the requisite entertaining area that I seem to seek out in every house I blog about. Oh, plus it has a library.



The house is located in the Balmoralish part of Mosman (Mosman is enormous. I live here at the moment, and it is the biggest suburb I believe I have ever been in – although this, of course, has a well-documented history), which is a sweet spot given it’s one of the most beautiful beaches in Sydney, for my money, and is also handily close to Mosman village and Chinamans. According to Savills’ 4Q14 Sydney resi ‘Spotlight’ report, Mosman was the fifth most expensive suburb in Sydney as at June 2014, with a median price over $2.3 million and non-waterfront houses fetching in the $2-$9 million range. Why this is is self-explanatory, but here I go anyway; serious prestige, proximity (8km) to the Sydney CBD, some of the world’s most spectacular views, esteemed private schools, a Chargrill Charlie’s…the list of assets goes on.


Master bedroom.


The home has been renovated accordingly, with French doors leading out to a sandstone deck facing the pool and beach views. The renovation has preserved the exquisite ornate fireplaces and other details, like the cornices, while providing the house with an airy, contemporary feel through the contrast of light walls and dark timber floorboards.


Up for a nip of cognac in the library? (Is cognac a thing that adults drink? In libraries? Is it served in a 'nip'?)


The house is going to auction this weekend, and one of the features that will surely pique punters’ interest is the DA it has for a second storey, which would allow the owner to further capitalise on the views. That said, with five bedrooms, room for two cars and a manicured garden looking over one of the world’s most lauded harbour beaches, it’s a worthy contender just as it is.


2b Tarrant Avenue, Bellevue Hill


Ahh, Bellevue Hill, one of Sydney’s stomping grounds for the elite. One of the things they do there is buy up sexy pieces of real estate, which is where 2b Tarrant Avenue comes into the frame. It’s currently on the market for offers around $5m. Much to my chagrin, I just discovered that Title Deeds got to this one first, but they don’t seem to go into a hell of a lot of detail, so let me add some colour for you (not that I was ever particularly good at sticking within the lines).


If you don’t know much about Bellevue Hill, the Fin helpfully wrote up a suburb profile and didn’t hide it behind a paywall – free win! To summarise: approximately 5km east of the CBD; rich, rich, rich; non-waterfront; serious architectural cred; bastion of moneyed up business players (Lachlan Murdoch). Houses can fetch over $20m. If you have $20m, please get in contact with me via the ‘contact’ tab so I can provide you with my phone number.



The living room – above – is my favourite part of the house, particularly as it has city views, opens out onto the pool area and has a swanky bar – check, check, check. Another place that fulfils my house party fantasies. It’s sheer Art Deco goodness (especially the checkered flooring).



Someone with exquisite taste in both liquor and design owns this house. They can join my social circle any time. Perfect crisp white block colour with a mirrored background opening up the space and well-chosen cultured New Yorker prints amongst the bottles of Veuve. I managed to photograph it without getting my reflection in the shot, too, so let’s not discount my role in all this, ha!



At first I thought it was older, but I’m taking a punt and placing this stately home in the mid-century age range, which suits the profile of the suburb as well as the Art Deco features of the house. The owners have placed an emphasis on internal design, and I’m envious of the ubiquity of the views; you can see Sydney Tower (isn’t it called Centre Point? When did they change the name?) and Deutsche Bank Place from the dressing room. The dressing room. I’d be happy to have a dressing room, let alone a dressing room with city vistas.



One of the children’s single bedrooms has an en suite – my childhood dream. It also has an excellent, honeycomb-like window frame that I fell hard for.



And so we come to the main bedroom, with the famed dressing room and an epically large en suite. The main is well put together and perfectly positioned for the views.





It’s a good-sized family home with an extensive ground floor. And it has trimmings – serious trimmings. The library is my favourite of these. It might be fairly compact, but it’s a library, and I’ll be damned if I don’t want one just like it when I grow up and marry a director of a hedge fund.



I’ve run out of my amazingly witty and insightful comments, so I’ll leave you to gaze at the photos. You’ll probably find, like I did, that one of the best aspects of this home is the care that’s been taken to accessorise it and give it that ‘hidden gem’ feel; every room has something in it that pops and pulls you in.



Love this shot. So summery, even though we're stuck in the throes of winter.

Amsterdam, Netherlands


I journeyed to Europe recently. And the architecture there is bangin’. Pretty much all of my travel photos are of buildings (surprise, surprise) – and here they are, for your viewing pleasure. I hit up Amsterdam, Rotterdam, Berlin and Brussels, and will be featuring a post on each, so hopefully you’re keen to scope out some more international posts. One of the defining aspects of Amsterdam is the fact that it boasts both seventeenth century and contemporary architecture of significance – it’s a place where design is cared about and preserved, especially given it’s such a tourist draw. Some of its prominent buildings were listed in the Arch Daily article I linked to in the previous sentence (and I’ve featured some of those here), but I loved the fact that every street was pretty in Amsterdam.



Buildings that are rare/non-existent in Australia (centuries old, grand, stately) are ubiquitous in Amsterdam, which was my first stop. It’s all pretty buildings and canals (developed in the 17th century) and bicycles. … And ‘coffee shops’. And windmills! The streets in Centrum and the surrounding inner-city neighbourhoods like Jordaan and Westerpark are lined with storeys-tall terraces. Interestingly, when I got the chance to peer in one (like the stalker I am), I noticed (and this is obviously anecdotal) that the Dutch appear to put a significant amount of effort into interior design, which warms the cockles of my heart.



Now, while I was there, I inevitably thought to myself ‘I wonder how much a place here goes for…?’ Bit dated now, but the New York Times did a nifty (very well titled!) article on house hunting in the city mid-last year. Here you go. Some quick points – difficult to buy a house (rather than an apartment), the ones that are available are dear/exclusive, it’s fairly reasonably priced for a European city with stagnating values of late, and prices vary from $200k – $6m+. Parking is a rare commodity…coming from Sydney’s inner-east, I can only empathise.




The metro.




I'm not totally sure what this is…but I liked it.





I also visited Rembrandt House, which was constructed at the beginning of the seventeenth century and is now kind of anachronistic as it sits on what appeared to be one of Amsterdam’s most updated/modern inner-city streets. But no matter, it’s still cool. Especially the beds (see below). Rembrandt was, of course, in case anyone needs the background, a Dutch painter considered one of the ‘greats’. I’m not going to take you through all the details because that link above shares a fair bit of information and, hey, you may want to visit it, but I will say that he ended up losing the house as he couldn’t make the mortgage payments and moving into rented accommodation. Quite a modern type of downfall. He was earning a good living as a successful artist, but the saying is ‘more money, more problems’, right? (I personally find that ‘less money, more problems’ rings true for me, though.)


Rembrandt House.


Rembrandt House.


And I’ll leave you with this one, because I also love (g00d) street art:


110 Elizabeth Bay Road, Elizabeth Bay


Usually I prefer to write about places I hunt out myself, but sometimes one is sent to me that I really like. This is one of those times. It’s a block of apartments up for sale in one of my favourite suburbs (as I’ve noted before), Elizabeth Bay. It’s on the harbour, it’s curvy, it’s strata-titled…All wins.


It contains four two-storey apartments, which is pretty contemporary for a block built in the early ’70s, although it sounds like some remodelling may have occurred, and is listed on the Australian Institute of Architects’ register of Significant Architecture in NSW.



The piece I was sent said it’s being marketed at around the $30 million mark (which figures) by Stuart Cox of Savills, who said “I doubt that an entire block of apartments in this prime location will become available again in my lifetime” and described it as a “trophy asset”.


May I please have this view?


This little article provides some perspective on the construction. The tower-like build was precipitated by the narrowness of the block (unsurprising in the area). Every floor has harbour views, and there’s basement parking for up to 12 cars, a serious boon in an area in which I have personally driven around for an hour without finding anywhere legal to park my car. It’s been thoroughly updated (as the pictures demonstrate) - both in terms of the individual apartments and the common areas – so the primary question is what the purchaser will do with the block. It’s an intriguing proposition.



Various, Singapore


Singapore! Colonial Victorian terraces, cutting edge modern-day architecture, quirky high-rise public housing blocks…it has it all.


This is my first international post (well, aside from a post I did on UK tiny houses, but I didn’t actually visit the UK for that post), which makes me pretty excited. It also marks the first time I’ve been overseas since I visited Hong Kong in 2011, which was way too long a gap.


I schlepped through the streets of Chinatown and Little India, where I found the types of places that particularly interest me; historically rich, colourful, character places stacked on tightly packed, buzzing streets. You realise pretty quickly that Singapore is serious about architecture and design. It’s evident in landmarks like the Art + Science Museum and Singapore Art Museum (by the way, the plethora of museums and galleries is also indicative of this national interest in design I’m describing), and also in the homes lining the sides of the road. Singapore just looks nice.


It’s a small place with a large population, a financial hub with huge port facilities and a magnet for business. It makes money. It’s also expensive; probably the only place I’ve visited that seems on par/dearer than Sydney.


Air-conditioning is serious business in Singapore.


Interestingly, it has a kind of similar residential real estate profile to Australia, with speculation of a housing bubble and predictions that the value of property will decrease 10-15%. Unlike Australia, and placing it in a similar basket to Hong Kong, a large segment of the population lives in government-subsidised housing; Wallpaper‘s travel guide pegs the figure at 82%.



In love with these stairs.


Singapore has an interesting feel about it. It’s generally considered the gateway into Asia, and I can understand that perspective. It’s culturally between Sydney and Hong Kong; diverse enough to keep your interest but similar enough that there isn’t a great degree of culture shock. The combination of different cultural influences in Singapore’s national identity is appealing; it’s kind of a bricolage of different conventions and ideas that have come together to form something holistic. I’m trying to avoid the use of the term ‘melting pot’, given that’s such a corny phrase…oh look, I just used it.


One of my favourite districts is Chinatown. It has a certain whimsy that other global Chinatowns – from Sydney to San Francisco – don’t seem to capture quite as well, plus the neatness that Singapore is characterised by. Along with pockets of Victorian housing and boutique hotels, Singapore’s Chinatown is spotted by little eathouses – eating is a serious item on the national agenda. If you ask Singaporeans what you should do while you’re there, I can guarantee you they’ll recommend you sample some hometown cuisine. (How silly will I look if you do ask a Singaporean question and they don’t mention food at all?)


Little India is very distinct from Chinatown, adopting the profile of its namesake and bursting out with colourful shopfronts and cheap little hideaway restaurants. I really wanted to sample the sweet treats because they looked amazing with their pretty pinks and gold foils, but there was a pigeon running through the shop and my OCD brain immediately shut down the idea. Damn it. I must try these mysterious sweets at some point. Feel free to hook me up if you have a good suggestion in Sydney. I, in return, can provide you with a list of about 50 bakeries I am obsessed with. But they’ll probably hurt your back pocket. And your scales.



Given my sensitivity to the cold, the heat in Singapore is something I relished. Pretty much nothing excites me more than the prospect of trekking around in 30 degree temperatures looking at interesting buildings, with the prospect of good food and decent shopping in a clean environment afterwards. So in that regard, Singapore is one of my favourite places. It caters to me almost as though it knows me. Also, Singapore Art Museum introduced me to a piece of work so fantastic that I cannot stop talking about it – ‘Superbarbara Saving the World’. Check it.



I haven’t focused on the CBD architecture here, and could dedicate an entire extra post to it. The financial district (and woah, what a financial district – virtually every big name in the banking world has an office in Singapore) is full of clean lines and impressive contemporary skyscrapers, with the skyline dominated by the Art + Science Museum, Marina Bay Sands and the Singapore Flyer. The country is a melding of old and new, with the CBD taking its cues from cutting edge modernity and the residential districts divided between colonial British influences and eye-catching high density blocks that dominate some streetscapes.











Little India. Such colour.


High density living. Public housing flats. Rochor Centre. Built in 1977. It's set to be demolished.




Where we stayed. Oh yeah.