Seller's ready- bring an offer. They've already laid fresh carpet for you to pad around barefoot and ponder life's next adventure. Quartz countertops and a new backsplash? Pick your poison with an agreeable offer - samples are laid out in the kitchen like a sushi menu at 2 a.M. After too many whiskeys. Welcome to West Point - equal parts hush and hum. This is where you buy back your sanity without sacrificing a decent espresso. Tucked up top, this 2-bed, 2-bath end-unit condo isn't just a box with walls - it's a slice of everyday escape wrapped in old trees and neighborly silence. Vaulted ceilings crown the open living room, fireplace at the ready for winter nights when you crave something warm and real. The dining nook begs for good wine and better conversation, while the breakfast bar dares you to linger too long over burnt toast and last night's regrets. Slide onto your private covered patio. It's not Bali, but it'll do. Read a dog-eared paperback. Sip something cold. Cook something questionable. This is your corner of calm. Park your car in the attached garage - hide your camping gear, your electric bike, or your trendy holiday decor. The HOA's your behind-the-scenes caretaker: snow, lawn, trash, water, hazard insurance - all handled. So you can spend your days tending the community garden, wandering the winding paths, or eavesdropping at the cafe down the block. Restaurants, coffee, spas, and shopping - all a stumble away. You could do worse. This condo won't wait around. Neither should you. Go see it - before someone else does.
