June 23, 2014
Money Talks: Mortgages and Monster Trucks
I learned a hard lesson in my younger-youth (I'm still young-ish!) that was reinforced by our recent house sale: magically making money isn't going to happen for me. In my early teens I invested $5000 with Investor's Group (and my parents' help). Since my birth, my grandmother had put aside $25 a month for me, and the plan was to double my money by the time I ventured off to law school. Instead, I was hit by the Enron bankruptcy (and just a slew of other bad luck, despite a pretty diversified portfolio). For nearly a decade I lost money. In my mid-twenties I finally gave up, sold my stocks, and walked away with only $3000. It was crushing, especially because my grandmother had worked so hard to gift me that money and I felt like I had squandered it. (I should have invested in Pyrex, the prices have exploded...)
When Handy Hubby and I bought the townhouse I hoped that when we eventually sold it, we would see the windfall of profits for which I'd been patiently waiting.
Nope.
When we sold the townhouse, we broke even. We got back every cent we put into it, even the real estate agents' fees, but we didn't make any money. We did, however, walk away from the sale with a mittful of cash - enough to pay for the down payment on the lakehouse, enough to replenish our depleted savings accounts (carrying two mortgages proved more draining than we imagined), and also enough to gleefully skip over to a car dealership and buy a brand new Ram 2500 Truck.
Hello Lovely.
"Pay For a Brand New Car with Cash," had been on my bucket list since before I could drive (I was a weird kid). It was truly exciting to pay for our truck with cash, although it was a lot less exciting than I had dreamed. I always envisioned a burlap sack with a $ painted on the side, and me dramatically - no, triumphantly - counting out bills. In reality we paid using a cashier's cheque, but it still felt like a major win to own our truck outright as soon as we drove it off the lot.
As we pulled away from the dealership, we grinned at each other. Neither the stock market nor the housing market had been kind to us. But we had built up equity in our house and made magic happen. WE did that, and it felt good.
Our biggest "secret"? We over-paid our mortgage.
We started off small. We were very nervous about jumping from renting to owning and opted for a longer amortization to decrease our monthly payments. As soon as we were settled into a routine and knew our limits, we added a small amount to each of our payments. We kept increasing our payments, any chance we got. When we finally finished paying off student debt, we started putting a good chunk of that amount toward the mortgage every month. When we finished paying off our car loan, we added even more money. By last year, we had doubled our monthly payment. All of that extra money went straight to the principal, which saved us a lot of interest. When we bought the townhouse we had a schedule of 35 years to pay it off (yikes!), but after only four years of over-paying, we'd whittled the number of years left to 7!
Now we're turning our attention to our new mortgage, eager to reduce that beast too. Some banks do whatever it takes to keep you paying a mortgage, longer, by offering things like low monthly payments (with lengthy amortization periods), low down payment options, "payment holidays". Our own mortgage lender discouraged us from paying extra on our mortgage. A good financial expert can help determine the right course of action because paying off a debt isn't the only secret to financial health, and in some cases it might be wiser to invest or save extra money. I hesitate writing these Money Talks posts because I'm no financial expert (obviously), but I think there's value in laypeople chatting about what has worked (or not worked) for them. Plus, now that I'm 30, aren't I inching toward the age when it's appropriate - nay, expected - to dole out advice to young whipper snappers?
Here are a few more thoughts on saving money on a mortgage - as well as some reasons why there is no one-size-fits-all advice.
There's value in a large down payment. In Canada Mortgage Default Insurance (CMHC Insurance) applies to a mortgage with a down payment between 5%-19.99%. It's good and bad: it means people can buy a house with a smaller down payment than used to be required and mortgage rates overall are (supposedly) lower, but it also means that folks with a down payment of less than 20% incur a fee (around 2-3% of the purchase price). It's difficult to determine the "right" course of action when it comes to down payments. Sometimes even if a person/couple has the 20% required, they might want to use it for renovations/emergency savings so it could be smarter to just accept the fee and not need to rely on credit cards or a personal line of credit for updates or emergencies that arise. Also, it might be worth it to incur the fee rather than continue to rent. Each person's situation is different, but to save money on a mortgage, the larger the down payment the smaller the amount of interest charged - plus the CMHC fee can be avoided.
A weekly or bi-weekly payment can help. We've always liked a weekly or bi-weekly payment plan to help nudge thing along. I'm not promoting RBC bank, but I found a great chart on their website that illustrates the savings with different payment options (ranging from monthly to accelerated weekly). A mortgage lender can help figure out the exact savings for you.
Mo money, less interest. A mortgage is one of those problems you can throw money at. For us, adding more money to our mortgage payment helped reduce a mortgage because all that "extra" money went to the principle. Any amount helps and can really add up. Again, I don't want to promote a particular lender but this calculator demonstrates the savings generated by even a small additional payment to a mortgage. Lump sum payments are a good approach too (see you, income tax return!). Unfortunately, lenders typically cap the amount of extra money that can be put toward a mortgage annually.
Of course the egghead suggests reading. In my humble opinion, I think that individuals need to be informed, in general. No institution is perfect and we can't rely on professionals exclusively. For example, there are excellent interior designers out there but even folks who hire one flip through a decor magazine to get an idea of what they'd like. Cancer patients often read up on the latest courses of treatment so they're informed when meet with their doctors. I think we need to approach finances the same way. Having said that, a lot of jibber-jabber about finances is really difficult to comprehend. I may or may not have a low-risk investment in "The Utilities," a decision based solely on how profitable it is to own the utilities in Monopoly. I do my best to muddle through. Gail Vaz Oxlade is really good at making it all seem so simple.
One day I might work up the courage to try higher-risk investing or, better yet, maybe I'll get my windfall after all (that's why we buy lotto tickets!), but ultimately Hubby and I know that we need to work hard for future financial security - there's no easy answer. All I know for certain is that if we continue to chip away at our mortgage, the next time we sell our house I'm buying my dream car...vroom vroom.
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July 29, 2013
Could Have Been: Another Lake Superior House
We close on the lakehouse tomorrow. It will officially be ours!! It's weird that it's 1500km away because I'm itching to paint and decorate! Soon, I hope, soon. In the meantime, another lakehouse we secretly ogled has since sold. Curious?
We ultimately decided against this one because:
I can't express enough how much I loved this living room/dining room layout. More than our place, actually, because it's just so huge! So much potential for furniture layouts - I envisioned separate television-watching and lake-watching areas (like our lakehouse rental). Ours, as you'll soon see, is a little limited. The kitchen had potential too: I pictured a beautiful island in a bright hue, contrasted with crisp white cabinetry. The height of the ceilings would have accommodated some really statement-making light fixtures!
It seems space portal showers and teeny guesthouse/saunas are de rigueur with lakehouses in Northwestern Ontario. I'm happy to see this great property has sold. I hope the new owners love it as much as we love our place. Do you think it would be weird if I knocked on their door with some mood boards and floor plan ideas?
P.S. Haven't I seen that garage on an episode of Criminal Minds??
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We ultimately decided against this one because:
- It has a much larger living space than we need, and it's massively high ceilings would cost a small fortune to heat.
- While I love the main floor layout, the second floor is very small and awkward: there is a bathroom separating the two tiny bedrooms, so it would have been a huge task to combine the bedrooms to one that would suit our needs (the master is on the main floor, by the front door).
- It is more deserted than our lakehouse, which is private but has handy neighbors.
- There is weird red clay out that way that coats vehicles with red dust. It would drive a tidy freak like me insane.
- Overall, it needed a lot of work, aesthetically (unfortunately, those floors are laminate!) but also with maintenance, etc.
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| The view is . . . I'm speechless. |
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| The guesthouse/sauna |
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| Garage |
I can't express enough how much I loved this living room/dining room layout. More than our place, actually, because it's just so huge! So much potential for furniture layouts - I envisioned separate television-watching and lake-watching areas (like our lakehouse rental). Ours, as you'll soon see, is a little limited. The kitchen had potential too: I pictured a beautiful island in a bright hue, contrasted with crisp white cabinetry. The height of the ceilings would have accommodated some really statement-making light fixtures!
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| The spaceship shower was inevitable. |
P.S. Haven't I seen that garage on an episode of Criminal Minds??
Labels:
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Sliding Door
June 10, 2013
No Dream House, Then Yes Dream House. It's Ours!
Here's the short answer to the question everyone has been asking: yup, we did buy the lovely lakehouse! It was unplanned, unexpected and a completely nutty whirlwind that we're still swept up in.
Here's the longer answer:
On a Monday (May 20) : Hubby sends me a link to a stunning lakehouse. We had talked about selling our townhouse next spring and moving to a home on Lake Superior, but our plans were still up in the air. We both really, really like this house, though, and quickly realize how few lakeside homes come up for sale. One of us suggests the crazy idea of buying this one while we have the chance. We ponder.
Tuesday (May 21): We decide to speak to our bank about whether we even have the funds to buy this house. More importantly, if our townhouse doesn't sell quickly, could we carry both mortgages?
Wednesday (May 22): I call the bank, make an appointment for Thursday. Meanwhile, I ask my Mom to call the sellers (it's a private sale) to schedule a viewing because the house is in our hometown. The phone number leads to the seller's daughter, who doesn't have the key. The seller now lives in another city, but a neighbour has the key. My Mom calls the seller to schedule an appointment but no offer is made to see the interior. My Mom is invited to tour the outside. What?! The seller says another woman expressed an interest three months ago but after five showings, lots of empty promises and legal fees, no offer has materialized. He claims he owes her nothing.
Thursday (May 23): The banks gives me an unofficial YAY to giving us a stupid amount of money in addition to our current mortgage. I brag a little when the banker asks, "any other debt, besides the mortgage?" "NOPE!" I say and grin like this:
Meanwhile, my Mom and Dad tour the property. It is beautifully landscaped, they report, including the shore. It's on a bay of Lake Superior, but it's shallow, perfect for swimming, canoeing and kayaking. The house is solid as a rock and in pristine condition. Guest house is larger than thought! Mom says buy it. Dad says finish your PhD first. I start cleaning the townhouse and contacting real estate agents in Ottawa.
Friday (May 24): We call the seller, tell him we want to fly in and see the lakehouse at the beginning of June. We need to sell our house, but want to put in an offer to buy his. He says "great," but seems noncommittal. I decide to loop in a buyer's agent. Once the agent is on board and tells the seller what our offer will look like, the seller says the price is right but doesn't want our condition of selling our house. We say fine, we'll waive that condition and ask for a longer closing date instead (90 days). He says max 60 days. Eeegads. We say fine. Meanwhile, he says the other woman has gotten more serious. We suspect he used our interest as leverage. We say we can fly in sooner to view it and will present our offer as promised, no surprises, when we arrive. He doesn't feel comfortable with us not having seen it. Our realtor asks if he'll give us the chance to tour the house and present an offer before deciding anything. At least let us and the other woman present offers before making a decision. He says yes. Sweet! But then the realtor calls back. He's backed out. He doesn't even want to entertain the idea of our offer or facilitate our seeing the house and he is going to go with the other buyer, who still has not listed her house and hasn't submitted a formal offer in writing. We are stumped! So is our realtor. Sometimes For Sale by Owner goes weirdly, he tells us, and reminds us of the importance of an agent.
Saturday (May 25): We spend the day saying "I'm sad. I loved that house." We convince ourselves that the house was wrong for us (a bit of a longer drive than I wanted, a 5 foot high basement only good for storage, really horrible timing). The days pass and we're relieved not to have to prepare our house for sale, because we still have the big bad laundry room to contend with, the basement to declutter, the back fence to remove, the garden to tend to, the garage to clean, the bedrooms to swap and a million or so odds and ends we've lived with for four years. Our realtor says other lake homes might open up in the next months, so we make a list of things to tackle in our house so we can (slowly) get ready for sale, in case another gem appears. Whew, we think, we've got time and this has lit a small fire under our bums to get things done, without launching us into full blown panic mode.
Thursday (May 30): Panic mode. I'm eating my cereal and checking email when our realtor calls! The deal fell through with the other woman and we're up to bat. Ohhhhhkay. Lucky seller, that we're even still interested because his snubbing us would have turned off other people!! Our realtor pushes us along to move fast. Too fast, in hindsight. Hubby's unreachable at a conference in another city, and it's up to me to make decisions. We put together an offer and with a series of scanners and fax machines (fax machines!) we manage to sign the offer in two different cities and submit it to our realtor in a third city.
Saturday (May 31): The day after Hubby returns from his conference, I leave for Victoria for a three day conference of my own. Four layovers and 13 hours. I deliver my paper the next day, then turn around and fly home 6:45a.m. the next day.
Monday (June 3): Exhausted, I return from Victoria after a 12 hour flight. I touch down around suppertime. We can't sleep.
Tuesday (June 4): We head to the bank when it opens, to start the official mortgage approval process. After our appointment, we drive straight to the airport and we fly to our hometown, eat a bagel melt, then drive straight to the property for a viewing and home inspection. Home inspection reveals a truly well built home with amazing bones and quality building materials. Viewing reveals more updates than I planned! But the lake is amazing and the home has a great layout with spacious rooms and open concept that I can work with.
Wednesday (June 5): I fly back to Ottawa bright and early, so I can get to work on time that night. Hubby flies later in the day and I pick him up at 9p.m. when I'm done work. We can't sleep.
Thursday (June 6): Well water tests come back good, the bank says YES (officially, this time). Our conditions are waved. We've bought a house. We start tearing around the townhouse, finishing up projects, cleaning, organizing. We log long days prepping.
Saturday (June 8): We marvel at how little time it took to finish the laundry room that we spent 18 months ignoring. Stupid us, it looks amazing. Details soon.
So, that's it. We bought a house when we weren't even really looking for one. But it's gorgeous, with so much potential. I'm meeting with realtors this week to list the townhouse (sniff). I'm worried it's too late in the season and we won't sell. Right now, we're in overdrive trying to finish projects to list before June is over, because April, May and June are supposedly the busiest months for real estate in Ottawa. We haven't stopped to tell many of our family members yet, but we will once things calm down a little. Did I mention chapter three of my dissertation was due a week ago? It's 30% written but I'm too covered in paint, dust and marble cleaner to focus.
Stay tuned for plans for the new house, and photos from projects we're wrapping up here - in addition to photos of the townhouse staged for sale! For now, here are some photos of the new place, some you've seen but some you haven't. A few I snapped super quickly during the viewing, while others are from the listing. Maybe I'll do a video tour when we move in?

There's a lot of work to do, but I already have a vision . . . and a Pinterest board.
Read more »
Here's the longer answer:
On a Monday (May 20) : Hubby sends me a link to a stunning lakehouse. We had talked about selling our townhouse next spring and moving to a home on Lake Superior, but our plans were still up in the air. We both really, really like this house, though, and quickly realize how few lakeside homes come up for sale. One of us suggests the crazy idea of buying this one while we have the chance. We ponder.
Tuesday (May 21): We decide to speak to our bank about whether we even have the funds to buy this house. More importantly, if our townhouse doesn't sell quickly, could we carry both mortgages?
Wednesday (May 22): I call the bank, make an appointment for Thursday. Meanwhile, I ask my Mom to call the sellers (it's a private sale) to schedule a viewing because the house is in our hometown. The phone number leads to the seller's daughter, who doesn't have the key. The seller now lives in another city, but a neighbour has the key. My Mom calls the seller to schedule an appointment but no offer is made to see the interior. My Mom is invited to tour the outside. What?! The seller says another woman expressed an interest three months ago but after five showings, lots of empty promises and legal fees, no offer has materialized. He claims he owes her nothing.
Thursday (May 23): The banks gives me an unofficial YAY to giving us a stupid amount of money in addition to our current mortgage. I brag a little when the banker asks, "any other debt, besides the mortgage?" "NOPE!" I say and grin like this:
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| Via |
Meanwhile, my Mom and Dad tour the property. It is beautifully landscaped, they report, including the shore. It's on a bay of Lake Superior, but it's shallow, perfect for swimming, canoeing and kayaking. The house is solid as a rock and in pristine condition. Guest house is larger than thought! Mom says buy it. Dad says finish your PhD first. I start cleaning the townhouse and contacting real estate agents in Ottawa.
Friday (May 24): We call the seller, tell him we want to fly in and see the lakehouse at the beginning of June. We need to sell our house, but want to put in an offer to buy his. He says "great," but seems noncommittal. I decide to loop in a buyer's agent. Once the agent is on board and tells the seller what our offer will look like, the seller says the price is right but doesn't want our condition of selling our house. We say fine, we'll waive that condition and ask for a longer closing date instead (90 days). He says max 60 days. Eeegads. We say fine. Meanwhile, he says the other woman has gotten more serious. We suspect he used our interest as leverage. We say we can fly in sooner to view it and will present our offer as promised, no surprises, when we arrive. He doesn't feel comfortable with us not having seen it. Our realtor asks if he'll give us the chance to tour the house and present an offer before deciding anything. At least let us and the other woman present offers before making a decision. He says yes. Sweet! But then the realtor calls back. He's backed out. He doesn't even want to entertain the idea of our offer or facilitate our seeing the house and he is going to go with the other buyer, who still has not listed her house and hasn't submitted a formal offer in writing. We are stumped! So is our realtor. Sometimes For Sale by Owner goes weirdly, he tells us, and reminds us of the importance of an agent.
Saturday (May 25): We spend the day saying "I'm sad. I loved that house." We convince ourselves that the house was wrong for us (a bit of a longer drive than I wanted, a 5 foot high basement only good for storage, really horrible timing). The days pass and we're relieved not to have to prepare our house for sale, because we still have the big bad laundry room to contend with, the basement to declutter, the back fence to remove, the garden to tend to, the garage to clean, the bedrooms to swap and a million or so odds and ends we've lived with for four years. Our realtor says other lake homes might open up in the next months, so we make a list of things to tackle in our house so we can (slowly) get ready for sale, in case another gem appears. Whew, we think, we've got time and this has lit a small fire under our bums to get things done, without launching us into full blown panic mode.
Thursday (May 30): Panic mode. I'm eating my cereal and checking email when our realtor calls! The deal fell through with the other woman and we're up to bat. Ohhhhhkay. Lucky seller, that we're even still interested because his snubbing us would have turned off other people!! Our realtor pushes us along to move fast. Too fast, in hindsight. Hubby's unreachable at a conference in another city, and it's up to me to make decisions. We put together an offer and with a series of scanners and fax machines (fax machines!) we manage to sign the offer in two different cities and submit it to our realtor in a third city.
Saturday (May 31): The day after Hubby returns from his conference, I leave for Victoria for a three day conference of my own. Four layovers and 13 hours. I deliver my paper the next day, then turn around and fly home 6:45a.m. the next day.
Monday (June 3): Exhausted, I return from Victoria after a 12 hour flight. I touch down around suppertime. We can't sleep.
Tuesday (June 4): We head to the bank when it opens, to start the official mortgage approval process. After our appointment, we drive straight to the airport and we fly to our hometown, eat a bagel melt, then drive straight to the property for a viewing and home inspection. Home inspection reveals a truly well built home with amazing bones and quality building materials. Viewing reveals more updates than I planned! But the lake is amazing and the home has a great layout with spacious rooms and open concept that I can work with.
Wednesday (June 5): I fly back to Ottawa bright and early, so I can get to work on time that night. Hubby flies later in the day and I pick him up at 9p.m. when I'm done work. We can't sleep.
Thursday (June 6): Well water tests come back good, the bank says YES (officially, this time). Our conditions are waved. We've bought a house. We start tearing around the townhouse, finishing up projects, cleaning, organizing. We log long days prepping.
Saturday (June 8): We marvel at how little time it took to finish the laundry room that we spent 18 months ignoring. Stupid us, it looks amazing. Details soon.
So, that's it. We bought a house when we weren't even really looking for one. But it's gorgeous, with so much potential. I'm meeting with realtors this week to list the townhouse (sniff). I'm worried it's too late in the season and we won't sell. Right now, we're in overdrive trying to finish projects to list before June is over, because April, May and June are supposedly the busiest months for real estate in Ottawa. We haven't stopped to tell many of our family members yet, but we will once things calm down a little. Did I mention chapter three of my dissertation was due a week ago? It's 30% written but I'm too covered in paint, dust and marble cleaner to focus.
Stay tuned for plans for the new house, and photos from projects we're wrapping up here - in addition to photos of the townhouse staged for sale! For now, here are some photos of the new place, some you've seen but some you haven't. A few I snapped super quickly during the viewing, while others are from the listing. Maybe I'll do a video tour when we move in?

There's a lot of work to do, but I already have a vision . . . and a Pinterest board.
Labels:
Dream House,
House Buying,
Lake Superior,
Lakehouse
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