For five years Krisi Patras and her partner Lachie trawled Melbourneās inner northern suburbs for their first home. As is the case for many young buyers, it became a disappointing chase after the mirage of affordability ā and the homes they saw for such big dollars struck them as being so unworkably small.
Then, even during Victoriaās longest COVID lockdown, a small miracle occurred. āThings aligned,ā Lachie says. Low interest rates virtually doubled their borrowing capacity, and a particularly interesting property had heritage overlays that elbowed developers out of the running.
Trawling the web, the 28-year-olds spotted a contender house in a suburb theyād never considered. Villa Italia was in Coburg, almost in the shadow of the towers of Pentridge Prison. But Patras, an interior designer with Greek heritage, sensed āa nostalgia in its character of familiarity and comfortā.
Masked up and using one of the only legitimate reasons to leave their 5-kilometre travel limit ā which was to do a real-time property inspection ā the couple stood in the front yard of the 1949, late-moderne-style brick building and knew they were looking at their forever house.
āSoldā was the word that went through Lachieās mind. āI was looking at homeā.
āFinallyā, Patras says, āhere was our dream. I couldnāt sleep that night and became obsessed with the houseā.
The much-loved and lived-in, exceptionally storied house that speaks its history in every detail, became theirs after they stretched themselves financially āto our fingertipsā, Lachie says.
They took possession in mid-December. Visiting the couple two months later, the inviting feel and their apparent contentment in the triple-fronted, four-bedroom, rangy house with groaning backyard orange trees suggests they could have been ensconced for years.
āI grew up with family members who had the same carpetā, Patras says as she considers the dated brown-and-beige carpet that covers the contiguous spaces of lounge and dining room.
The kitchen, where a large table sits between the sink and stove alcove, in the midst of a blaze of bright-orange cupboards and above outrageously patterned orange and green floor tiles, suggests thousands of scrumptious meals have been prepared and eaten in the room.
Now, youād expect a professional interiors expert like Patras to seize on a million things about a 70-year-old residence that could be improved and minimalized. After all, itās only had had one major make-over, back in the ā70s, which introduced all that orange, plus pale blue and pink walls and cornices.
But not this designer. Because sheās so passionate about āappreciating character and texture and all the stuff modern designers want to strip outā, Patras is going the opposite way.
The elements she may have judged daggy on first inspection she now sees as valuable because āitās the layers of history and personality that build up over time that are the foundations of good placesā.
The āquite darkā, central kitchen might undergo the biggest alteration by being moved into back-of-house spaces that were originally a home office and laundry, in order to connect better with daylight and the garden.
At first, she thought that carpet would have to go but has since decided, āweāre going to keep parts of it and make it into rugsā. The kitchen floor tiles will come up, but be recycled into āfeature tiles for a pizza ovenā.
The main bathroom with hand-painted, tonally beige tiles was also an initial no. āBut now Iām appreciating the time and quality in them and seeing that, just because things are old [it] doesnāt necessarily mean they are badā.
In person, the glee of discovery this couple are finding in their new-old house is contagious. āYou must see the cellar!ā Down in a cool concrete alcove, past the wine-making vat, is a space shelved obviously for preserved food and home-made wines.
Lachie points out the scores of nails in the rafters, probably put there āto hang salamiā.
āYou must see the concreterās shower!ā While the first owners had a wrought-iron foundry ā responsible potentially for the decorative entry portico ironwork ā the second owners, who had the villa for 50 years, were concreters.
āAnd,ā explains Patras opening an alcove with a shower and a door to the truck parking bay, āNonna insisted her husband strip off and shower before he came into the house.ā
For Patras, Villa Italia is her opportunity to demonstrate āthat heritage goes further than a facadeā.
āPeople forget about the importance of (authentic) interiors which, I believe, should be protected as wellā.
At the beginning of their occupation of the house that proud migrant families maintained so well, she startedĀ an instagram pageĀ to document its engaging idiosyncrasies. Her following quickly built to almost 1000.
Meanwhile, the couple are planning a weekend of bottling tomato sauce. āAnd hereās a bag of oranges to take home,ā Patras says. āTheyāre quite odd but tasty. They make a good orange cake.ā
Naturalmente.