We moved to a house in Vancouver, which is pretty crazy if you know the local real estate market. Never thought I’d be able to afford an actual house in a central neighbourhood.
As is my wont, I think a lot about the history+policy that led us here. I’m in a pocket of East Van that popped up overnight circa 1912 in a speculative building boom. Tons of cookie-cutter houses from Sears catalogs (that have since become quite nice+diverse through the magic of How Buildings Learn).
In the 1960s, the area was pre-emptively downzoned to forbid apartments. And so my street is essentially frozen in the same physical shape as a century ago, even though a lot more people want to live here now. I am arguably a beneficiary of this approach to urban planning; I get a house with a backyard in a very central area, at a (relatively) low price because I didn’t have to compete with apartments+condos for the land. It works out a lot worse for the people who are forced out to the ‘burbs.
Our old greyhound had trouble with the stairs, so we had a ramp made for him:
It’s nice to be able to make changes like that without asking permission, because coordination is hard! For example I considered installing a heat pump in our old condo, but never quite got around to seeking permission from the strata council. Here I can just do things.
This is the first time I’ve lived on a quiet side street in Vancouver (because we tend to concentrate multifamily housing on busy arterial roads), and that’s a massive improvement to my quality of life. I’m also loving having windows on all 4 sides. We need to do better at allowing condos+apartments with nicer layouts.


