Summary: Ate
breakfast, got a PO box, saw some houses and condos, then some
sublets, and ate dinner. Drove home from dinner without the help of
the GPS.
The long version: I
drove to
Crema Cafe in Monona for breakfast. The Lake Edge Eggs and Hash were
good, but not enough to justify the 20ish mile drive. That, and the
food took a while to arrive. Crema is only worth it for people who
live in or near Monona, and are eating with other people, or a
laptop.
After that, I drove
to a Post Office branch, and paid for the smallest available PO Box.
The helpful clerk sold me on paying for 6 months, and getting a
partial refund if I cancel within the next 3 months. That way, I get a bit less
than 3 months of a PO Box, for far less than paying for 3 months
upfront. The man was by far the most helpful Post Office employee
I’ve ever encountered.
It also turns out
that you don’t have to reserve a box online. You can just show up,
wait in line, request a form, fill it out, get back in line, show it
and your two forms of government ID (one of which must have your photo),
pay for the box, receive your keys, test your keys, and leave with
your new temporary address. Reserving online, and printing the form
at home, seems to save only the second wait in line compared to just
showing up at the Post Office. It's good that the Post Office has the forms there. Sometimes your printer is over a 1000 miles away, and asking the AirBnB host to use their printer seems a bit inappropriate.
Met with the realtor,
and she showed me some houses and condos. The drive up to Mazomanie
was nice, but...one could feel the 25 minutes going by. It’s weird
how 25 minutes of countryside feels different than 25 minutes of
Interstate 45 in Houston.
Meanwhile, there are
some great townhouses well within my price range, right in Madison.
When you include the basements of these townhouses, or any house for
that matter, the total square footage rivals or exceeds that of
Houston houses. Combine that with the relatively low condo
maintenance fee, which also includes insurance, one can begin to see
the value of Midwestern real estate.
The realtor warned
that given my price range, I am looking at about 30- to 45-minute rush hour
commute, if I insist on having a single-family house. The questions are: what kind of a commute is most tolerable,
and what are you coming home to? She advised living in a sublet for a
few months, and getting a lay of the land.
Then, onto sublets.
The prices seem reasonable, given the size and quality of the
apartments, and their neighborhoods. What seemed weird was that there
were no change machines anywhere with coin-operated washers and
dryers. One has to “save your quarters,” or go to a bank. What?
The year 1997
called. They said that they ran off with your change machine because
1977 stole theirs.
But wait, there’s
more! The laundry rooms also have operating hours. There are
apartments above the laundry rooms, so the hours are posted to help
keep the noise down. Seriously? I’ve lived in two apartment
complexes in Houston. One had a 24-hour laundry room with a change
machine. The other had a washer and dryer in the unit. If you wanted
to start doing your laundry at 1:00 am Saturday morning, you went for
it. Not so in these sublets.
Two of the sublets
have in-unit washers and dryers. Not only that, one of them is
cheaper by the square foot than the cheapest sublet with
coin-operated washers and dryers. The ones with in-unit laundry also
have friendlier lease terms than the cheapest sublet. The choice is
becoming more obvious, but I’m going to sleep on it.
For dinner, I drove
back to Monona, to the
Waypoint Public House. Had a stout beer, and the tenderloin poutine.
Instead of gravy, the tenderloin was seared, sliced, and layered on
the cheese fries. Waypoint Public House is recommended.
I've now driven back to the AirBnB host's house enough times that I don't have to use the GPS to find the way back to their place. First the PO Box, now knowing the way back to a certain place. Eventually, I will earn the cheese hat.
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