Tucked in a bend behind the best grocery store on earth, where the trees have manners and neighbours wave like it still matters— you’ll find number 31, waiting like a corgi on a leash made of silence and sun. This is a home you pin on Pinterest— where toast smells like morning, and newer floors are sleek with stocking memories Two bedrooms plus den— a dreaming room, a thinking space, a napping place, or the spot where you finally learn to play guitar. Newer quartz countertops a breakfast bar a homework bar a bar bar Sunken livingroom dining room— a conversation pit for friends and half-truths. Fireplace in the corner— that brings the room together, Lebowski style. Primary bedroom with a ceiling that reaches high like it’s got something to prove. Tile walk-in shower that sings when the water hits right. Plus another bathroom… Plus another bathroom… And a walk-in closet big enough for old regrets and new beginnings. Park in… park out And a private patio southeast light for Rover… great barbecues… and great late-night confessions. La Mirage is what they call it. An oasis close to everything. 32 homes, like 32 chapters Stories about quiet about calm, about a life that feels like yours. The floors, furnace, and water are young The AC’s younger. The bones are solid. Not a sound through the walls… And an ageless soul. This ain’t just a place to live my friend. It’s a place to come back to yourself.