Maybe a cozy cottage in the rolling hills of Scotland?
Perhaps a modern home somewhere in Denmark?
Or an old farmhouse surrounded by lavender fields in France?
Okay. Let’s ignore the fact, that money would be my very first and biggest hurdle, to ever make one of those examples a reality. Even if finances weren’t the issue, I can’t tell you with certainty, that either one of those lovely sounding choices above would actually be “my personal jackpot”. Why? Because just like most aspects of my life, if not all of them, I live and make decisions based upon how something makes me feel. Ridiculous? Probably. And yet, here we are. The house “that speaks to me” may well be a small, nondescript home somewhere in one of Germany’s northern regions. Or a tiny house in a well kept mobile-home-type-setup. Important is, that I immediately get a feeling of “yep, that’s the one”. Or I could picture myself being happy there before my inner eye. There would not be a shadow of doubt about the purchase. Such a positive and prompt response or feeling, would make any house, anywhere my ideal home, regardless of whether it was crafted from wood, brick or any other material and being any particular style.