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After 14 failed applications, a move off the peninsula and a broken fridge, how one renter became a buyer.
When I moved to Halifax in 2007, the first apartment I went to see was a $750 bachelor in the south end with no windows. The landlord told me he could put a window in “if I really needed one.” My friends and I joked about that experience for ages; it seemed ludicrous at the time…. Read More