The kind of house where plans fall apart in the best way. You meant to head to the beach by ten — but then someone made coffee in that kitchen, the view caught the morning light just right, and suddenly it's noon and no one minds. Long lunches stretch into long evenings. The sun sets somewhere out there beyond the water and the whole house seems to catch it. There's room to breathe here, room to cook properly, room to just be. The city and the coast are both minutes away — but you might need reminding of that.