Twyla Righter

I have spent the last week showing a lot of homes and land to a lot of different people. Someone from England, some people from Tennessee a couple from the Front range, a fella from Kansas. And here’s what I decided. We really need to be careful who all we’re letting in here.

Nothing, I mean absolutely nothing will cause you to appreciate how wonderful Montrose is like meeting people who want to live here. They are in the throes of love. Crazy falling in love. Montrose is a jewel (quote from a client) a precious jewel and they would be honored if they could call this place home. Montrose would be loved, treasured, valued like the absolute work of art she deserves — if only they can find a little corner of our town to call home. And I am joining them on their quest and we will find their home. But, every now and then we have someone who has zero business moving here. Who seems to want to move here and turn Montrose into wherever it is they are moving from. And I can’t help but wonder why in the heck you would move somewhere if you were happier with the place you came from? (I know — work and whatnot) but I’ve decided we need an application. All the local real estate agents should pile our infinite resources (we are like superheros with batcaves and stuff) and we will create an application process and if you aren’t well vetted and deserving you don’t get to come. Here are some of my suggestions.