So much in life that we surround ourselves with is reflective of who we are; from friends to clothing to how we wear our hair, each dimension says a lot about us. Perhaps nothing says more about the sum of who we are like where we live. I don’t just mean a person’s house, I’m referring to their hometown.
To me, Fairfield CT is a slice of heaven. Keeping in mind that nothing and nowhere is truly perfect, this is as close to perfect as I could imagine. Raising three sons in this New England town has been nothing short of wonderful. The inviting and welcoming atmosphere one experiences whether walking through the streets of downtown Fairfield peering into the mom and pop windows or strolling the beach at Sasco Hill, my town is unmistakably sentimental and special.
One of my favorite parts of being a real estate agent in Fairfield is ‘selling’ my town. Frankly, that is a no brainer. I just love the smile and awe-struck expression I witness on the faces of excited and recently reassured buyers as I drive them through the whimsical hamlet of Southport, past the harbor with its classically understated boats or crossing through the heart of Greenfield Hill while the dogwoods are in bloom. If these buyers were on the fence before about buying in Fairfield, they will not be once they encounter our treasures!
