My good friend Sam Collett originally alerted me to this deal in Easton, a ‘culturally diverse’ area in Bristol popular with Somalis, Asians, druggies and alcoholics, as well as slightly bohemian middle-class white people who like the edginess of it. It’s cheap but far from the cheapest part of town. I lived there myself for six years. There are occasional stabbings and shootings but mostly these people know each other so I never felt at risk, even late at night.
It was advertised as a 2 bed GFF with no access to view, and had been squatted twice, so possibly in need of complete renovation. The estate agents had put a Sitex security door on then lost the keys!!! Now I’m not a man to let a little thing like security doors stop me from viewing, so I had a plan!
On a drive-by noticed the door open. I assumed it was the squatters so called out, there was a lot of clattering about and they couldn’t hear me so I let myself in and went upstairs. It wasn’t squatters but a couple of beefy guys installing another Sitex door on the top flat! They were a bit surprised to see me but let me look inside when I explained why I was there. Later I managed to gain entry a second time too, but that’s another story.
Anyway, the flat looked a real mess but didn’t need much work, less than £5K.
When I made enquiries with the EA that had a board outside I was told they didn’t know anything about it. When I tried again a week later I was told it was already sold. Having done all that legwork I was really annoyed at being ‘shut out’ by the EA and their favoured buyer
But… the squatters had previously got in through the roof from the adjacent house, which was also squatted. And… they went in again. This could be to my advantage, upsetting the applecart and putting off the buyer if they hadn’t exchanged already. I offered to help the squatters by fitting locks as they seemed a bit clueless. They were nice middle-class kiddies from Clifton who’d smoked too much weed and run feral. Yes my tactics were underhand and sneaky, but in keeping with the underhand and sneaky way I’d been shut out of the deal.
I was back a day later to fit the lock, but the other bidder (and owner of the FFF) had been staking it out from his car. He came out and he was not happy! He was furious, steam was coming out of his ears! I thought, serves you right mate. The police were called and declined to get involved in ‘a civil matter’. But obviously I couldn’t fit the lock while he was there. So I sat on the wall and invited him to do the same (physiologically it disperses adrenaline and calms people down) while letting him sound off some more. He assumed I was a squatter and I didn’t enlighten him. We chatted and I realised he was an OK guy. He hadn’t shut anyone out – that was just the estate agent making life simple for themselves. He’d been going to buy both remaining flats with a Mr Ali, who had pulled out when the squatters re-appeared. He wanted to take a look inside to check the condition of his flat. Obviously the squatters wouldn’t let him in, but they let me in with a phonecam so I took pictures of everything for his reassurance. He made it pretty clear they had to leave within 7 days by IPO or ‘other means’ and as this guy is ex-Parachute Regiment they got the message. I helped them move! Anyway, he’s also called Richard too and I really like him!
I thought I might end up in a bidding war, but Richard invited me into a JV in place of Mr Ali. He put pressure on the auctioneers/ asset manager with legal threats to sell the GFF. His flat suffered water damage when the squatters turning on a leaking system and they could be liable for damages. He’s a great negotiator because he’s already made his money and is very ready to walk away. So we got it for £32,500, £2,500 below guide! It sold for £62,500 in 2003 and current value is C£70 – £75K.
Another investor bought the basement much earlier. He’s paid £57K all in, still a good deal. I told Richard not to tell him what we’d paid as I don’t like to gloat, but he did anyway. He employed a really poor letting agent, but they got him no tenants. So he put it on gumtree and lots of people showed up, queuing outside! He must have been desperate as he let it to the first people who accepted it, including a shaven-headed character complete with neck-tattoo. He didn’t see the lovely, polite, well-spoken young couple who were waiting outside. They really wanted it as it’s just 5 mins cycle from the city centre where they work and they don’t have a car. I offered them my much nicer suburban flat in Hanham for the same money but they didn’t want it!!! So we have nice tenants lined up as well.
All the best,
Rich
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Great story and great post Rich. You deserve every inch of success you have worked so hard for it!
Thanks Sam and thanks for all the advice, help and support.
I’ll write another blog soon on another flat we are trying to buy outrageously cheap, which we may have lost… or may not. Time will tell!
And blogs to come on the crazy eco-house we are building in woodland from materials found on site and ebay!
Impressed – you’re far braver than me!
Fortune favours the bold Jerry!
The other one we are going for is squatted too. I have my own ways of dealing with squatters and it doesn’t involve violence, bribery or expensive court fees.
Good on you Rich.
Being an ex PARA comes in handy in those kind of situations; glad you decided to sit on the wall with him.
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