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Wednesday, January 7, 2026

Marco Island Real Estate Stats and Commentary BIG 2025 Year End Review

 




Total Value of All Property Sold on Marco Island UP 1.1%
2025 $1.128 Billion
2024 $1.116 Billion 

Total Number of Sales on Marco Island (All Property Types) DOWN .4%
2025 - 769
2024 - 772

Number of Sold Single Family Homes UP 5% 
2025 - 431
2024 - 411

Number of Sold Condominiums DOWN 5.8% 
2025 - 355
2024 - 377

Number of Sold Single Family Vacant Lots DOWN 5%
2025 - 40
2024 - 42

Average Sale Price of a Single Family Homes Sold UP 2.5%
2025 - $2,004,000 
2024 - $1,952,000

Average Sale Price of a Condominium Sold was DOWN 5.4% 
2025 - $946,000
2024 -  $1,000,000

Average Sale Price of a Single Family Vacant Lot was UP 37%
2025 - $1,287,000
2024 - $941,000

The overall List to sell Ratio was 91%. This means that on average properties sold within 9of their asking price. Put another way, the average sale price was negotiated down 9% from the asking price.  


Current Inventory of Single-Family Homes is 204
Current Inventory of Condominiums is 321
Current Inventory of Vacant Single-Family Lots is 62


State Of The Real Estate Market Address:

2025 was once again an excellent year for Marco Island real estate, with over $1 billion in total sales. As I predicted last year in this highly accurate newsletter, the condo market experienced a temporary downswing.

This was largely driven by rising condo fees across the board due to increased insurance costs and new Florida laws enacted this past July. These laws require condominiums to fully fund their reserves and to complete structural integrity studies for all buildings three habitable stories or taller. As a result, some associations were forced to levy special assessments to meet their financial obligations. In most cases, those assessments have now been paid by existing owners.

Looking ahead to 2026, I expect the condo market to regain momentum, as these major financial hurdles are largely behind us.

The single-family home market, particularly at the high end, is experiencing unprecedented growth. Vacant land remains a highly sought-after commodity, and as I have stated many times in the past, if you’re looking for a place to park some money, buying a vacant lot and land-banking it continues to be a smart long-term strategy.

Overall, interest rates are slowly trending downward, and the stock market is hitting record highs as I write this, both of which are absolutely fantastic for real estate. I remain very bullish, optimistic, and excited about the Marco Island market. I truly believe this is a great time to buy, as we may soon see another rush of buyers eager to secure their own piece of paradise.


Now, for the fun part:

So, I spent New Year's Eve in South Beach, Miami, as usual.  The next morning I had my traditional meal of scrambled eggs, corned beef hash, home fries, and dry rye with strawberry jam at the 11th Street Diner. As my faithful 7.6 readers know, I don't, or should I say can't drink coffee because I'm naturally wired and it has a bad effect on me, making me nastier than my normal nasty self. But, on this fateful morning, I downed two cups for fun. After breakfast I rented a little electric scooter and went for a ride to see the sites. Around noon I passed by Club Deuce on 14th street, which is a little dive bar that I have been to once or thrice. On this New Years day,  there were about 50 Harley Davidson motorcycles out front and I figured I'd go in and see what's up.  I elbowed up to the bar, ordered up a Crown Royal Manhattan, and thought I'd make friends with my fellow Bikers.  It turns out that Mongo, the guy next to me, was the recruitment officer for this nice group of fellows.  I forget the name of the club, but it was Devil's Angels, Charlie's Angels, or something with Angels in it. Anyways, I tell Mongo I could be interested in joining, he laughs and tells me there are a few requirements to join their club.  I said "What's the first one"?  He said "You have to have at least two tattoos.  I replied, "Done".  I then kicked off my flip flops, put my feet in the air and showed him the two huge tattoos I have on my pinky toes with my boys’ names, (a story for another newsletter), and he said "Hmm, interesting, why your pinky toes?"  I told him "The most painful place to get a tattoo is on the side of your pinky toe and only people tough as nails get them there, that's why".  Mongo then called out to the other club members and said "Anybody got a pinky toe tattoo in here?".  Not one person said yes and I'm guesstimating there were 17,844 total tattoos in that room. Mongo said "Fine, you pass that test, now you have to pass the scar test".  I said "which is?".  Mongo said you have to have at least two scars 2' long at a minimum.  Again, I said "Done". So, I pulled down my shorts and pulled up my shirt and showed him my scar from my hernia operation and my right colectomy.  Mongo looked them over and said, "They don't count, it's got to be from a fight or something".  I felt the air going out of me, then Mongo said "Hey, what's that other scar on your stomach? I said "Oh, that's from the time a bullet ricocheted and hit me there, but it's not 2" per the club requirements".  He said "Hold on" and yelled out, "Anybody got a gunshot scar on their stomach?".  A few of the members stepped up and showed the ones on their arms, legs, faces, backs, butts, but no stomachs.  Those members and I then kidded about the mistake of bringing a knife to a gunfight, but that too, is a story for another day.  Mongo then huddled up with a few of the other members named Dog, Ace, Killer, Porky, Tiny, and Doug. After a brief conference Mongo said "Ok, the boys and I agree that we will make an exception and say your scar passes the test, now if you can meet the third and most important requirement you're in".  I said, "And that is?", he said " You need to ride a bike". I said, "Can you be a bit more specific?".  Mongo said, "Most of us ride Harleys, a few ride Indians, but no matter what, it has to be a bike with two wheels, no trikes either". I said "May I invite you gentlemen outside then"?  With that, the entire club walked outside and I proceeded to fire up my electric scooter.  I first did a few bunny hops on the road to loosen up, then I tried to pull off a 360, but only nailed a 180; math isn't their strong suit, so nobody even calculated the mistake.  I then popped a wheelie and rode it about 22' and then came zooming back topping out at 18 MPH and did a cool skid in front of everyone, Napoleon Dynamite style.  Mongo and the rest of the guys were standing there, some were laughing, some had their mouths agape with drool, (which I later learned was normal for them), and some were just turning around and going back to the bar (highly impressed I imagined).  Mongo put his arm around me and said "Kid, we all like your tenacity and ignorance, if you can come in and hold your own drinking with us, you're in the club". I said, "This way to the bar gentlemen". At that moment Mongo said "I see you like Manhattans, you know the old saying Manhattans are like boobs, one's not enough, two is just right and three is too many"? I said, "Why yes Mr. Mongo sir, I have heard that old wives tale". Mongo then said, "If we were to let you join, you will need a nickname. We all have one, well except for Doug, what do your friends call you". I replied, "Well, I don't have any friends, I'm a lone wolf, but when I was younger, people called me Rosie". Mongo said, "That doesn't sound tough enough". I said, "My nickname came from Rosie Grier, one of the toughest football players that ever lived (I think his real name was Phil and he had a side piece Lisa as I recall), and besides, nobody messes with a guy named Rosie, because, after all, who would want to lose a fight to guy named Rosie?" Doug then chimed in and said "Rosie sounds pretty tough to me", and Mongo capitulated. Moving on, after Mongo and the boys started passing out after their third Manhattan, I just kept drinking until the sun started to rise over the Atlantic Ocean. At 5:00 AM, I turned to the barkeep and said, "Where I grew up, we used to say "Manhattans are like eggs, 11 isn't enough, 12 is just right, and you get 13 if the bartender moonlights as a Baker". The Bartender smiled, made my 13th Manhattan of the marathon and said, "It's on me, and by the way, my name is Roosevelt Baker".  All my years of training paid off, and I casually fired back number 13.  Sadly, I had to return my scooter by 7 AM while Mongo and the boys were all still passed out, so I never found out if I was in the gang or not.  Regardless, I'm typing this at the 11th street diner, and today I'm going with the soft poached eggs, because that's what us tough tatted up lone wolves eat...

Now the faithful 7.6 readers know this has something to do with Real Estate, what with all the drinking, gangs, scars, tattoos and such.  And here is the puzzle put together.  When you move to a new town, neighborhood, and most definitely a condominium, you are joining a new group of people that most certainly have things that bind them together. Marco as a community has bikers, (both motorcycles and bicycles), drinkers, golfers, tennis and pickleball players, tanners, boaters (motor, sail, pedal, and paddle), shoppers, diners, swimmers, swingers (so I’ve heard), readers, puzzlers (at the library). Did I mention drinkers?  Pretty much anything you can think of, there is a group doing it on Marco and you can join their "gang" and be a part of the action.  Heck, there are people that do any and all combinations of the above and you just have to watch out for the ones that combine the drinking with a few of the others or join them for that matter. If you are more of a stay-at-home passive aggressive type, you can even be a keyboard warrior and join one of the Marco Island Facebook pages and express your opinions on a myriad of important topics, such as what restaurant has the best pizza. Then you can argue with whoever doesn't agree with your choice for best pizza, as you are an expert being that you are from New York, New Jersey, Connecticut or Chicago. However, if the topic turns to wings, nobody argues with the Buffalo Bills mafia.  Now, regarding the condos here, they are the toughest bunch of roughians Marco has to offer, and many of the condos have "Condo Commandos" who make sure rules are followed. Nobody pees in the pool (I do sneak one in once in a while and the water never turns blue), nobody skinny dips, nobody plays loud music, dogs are measured and weighed, cars are ticketed, but ultimately, no matter what, you get in line, or you pay the fine.  Why, I myself live in a condo, we have an owner whose name is "Rocky". Do you think anybody is going to argue with him, or his wife Adrian? No way, they have carte blanche. I spent a little time on a state paid vacation way back when, and towards the end of my stay I went before a "board" and told them what a good person I have become, and those board members had ice in their hearts and coal for eyes.  Turns out, those are two prerequisites to serve on a condo board as well.  Now, I may be exaggerating just a weeeeee bit here, but, as a Realtor, I say condo life doesn't work for everyone. You need to ponder some things about your behavior, drinking capabilities/constitution, and ability to play nicely in the sandbox with everyone before you put on the denim or leather jacket with the patches and condo name on the back. Here is the #1 rule to survive living in a condo, remember that the rules apply to everyone BUT you. Remember that, and you will have no problem adjusting to condo living. 



The Highs and Lows of 2025:

The most expensive home sale was 1451 Salvadore Court at $13,301,4140, and that is a real number folks which came out to a whopping $2,051 per sq. ft. of home.  The least expensive home was 458 Quail Drive at $5000,000, which was $274 per sq. ft, now that's a smart buyer.  Condos 1000 Royal Marco Way Cottage #5 led the way at $8,000,000 as the top dog, and Southwinds A2 was the bargain at $155,00, a nice 1 bedroom.  For vacant lots we have 992 ROYAL MARCO WAY at $6,550,000, and yes, this is a BEACH FRONT lot.  And for the least expensive lot we have 2011 Sheffield Ave closing at $185,000.  Listen to me and you'll get rich.



Old nasty newsletters can be read at: https://viewmarco.blogspot.com/

Gerry Rosenblum

Broker Associate
Berkshire Hathaway HomeServices Florida Realty

2024  #1 Berkshire Hathaway agent in the State of Florida

2013, 2012 & 2007 President Marco Island Area Association of 
Realtors

2008 Realtor of The Year - Marco Island 

239-450-4770 (cell)
1-800-237-8817 (toll-free)
To View the Entire Marco MLS go to: www.viewmarco.com






 

Sunday, January 28, 2024

Marco Island Real Estate Stats and Commentary January 2023 Big Year End Review

Total Value of All Property Sold on Marco Island DOWN 8% ($1.206 Billion vs. $1.312 Billion)

Total Number of Sales on Marco Island (All Property Types) DOWN 14% (817 vs. 947)

Number of Sold Single Family Homes UP 5% (345 vs. 328)
Number of Sold Condominiums DOWN 20% (398 vs. 495)
Number of Sold Single Family Vacant Lots DOWN 40% (65 vs.109)

Average Sale Price of a Single Family Homes Sold was $2,159,000 UP 003% from $2,153,000
Average Sale Price of a Condominium Sold was $967,000 UP 6% from $905,000
Average Sale Price of a Single Family Vacant Lot was $1,085,000 DOWN 12% from $1,229,000

The overall List to sell Ratio was 95%. This means that on average properties sold within 5% of their asking price. Put another way, the average sale price was negotiated down 5% from the asking price.  

Average days a sold property was on the market INCREASED from 50 days to 75 days.
This means properties were on the market 25 days longer than last year.

Current Inventory of Single Family Homes is UP 38% (176 vs.110) 
Current Inventory of Condominiums is UP 47% (205 vs.109) 
Current Inventory of Vacant Single Family Lots is UP 9% (90 vs. 82)


State Of The Real Estate Market Address

2023 was an outstanding year overall for Marco Island Real Estate.  However, 2022 was a little bit better, but that was then, and this is now. Without regurgitating the numbers above, I have for you here a synopsis and crystal ball prognostication. The market cooled off a tiny bit compared to 2022, probably due to the interest rate increases.  Even though about 70% of our deals are cash and the purchases are not directly affected by interest rate increases, many local buyers need to sell their properties elsewhere before they pay cash here.  Where they are selling up north, buyers are interest rate sensitive, hence, sales slow up north, and that causes a trickle-down slow down here.  It's that simple. Now, interest rates are cooling off a bit so I'm optimistic things will trend back up here.  However, this is a Presidential election year.  And you know what? I don't know what the heck is going to happen and I'm not touching that one with a 10-foot pole. These are some crazy times politically speaking and I'm glad I live here in my little bubble.  I can tell you that nobody is getting any younger, so if you have the money in the bank and you're thinking about buying your piece of Marco paradise, do it now. 

And now a little something for my faithful 7.6 readers. Recently I had a heart CAT scan and I went to a new cardiologist for the results. (So, yes, I do have a heart.) He was staring at me, then staring back at the computer screen with the results.  Finally, he said, "So you're really 60 years old?" I said "Yes".  He replies "Well you look about 48 to me, but your heart looks about 73". "You need to learn to relax, and here, take more pills" "That'll be $875 thank you and I'll see you in six months unless...".  So, I told my boys, Andy and Willy, who happened to be in town checking to make sure my will was all up to date, what the doctor said.  Andy said, "You should get some medical marijuana Dad it'll calm you down".  Well, I don't have a medical marijuana card so I couldn't go to the local pot store.  I don't know any drug dealers, so I couldn't go buy some in a dark alley either.  But, it turns out a new store opened on Marco and they advertise "No medical card needed".  I figured this was some scam, but hey I'm game, so the boys and I went into the store.  The tie-dyed shirt-wearing girl working there tells me there is some loophole in the law that allows them to sell their products and she guarantees the results, or my money back.  Again, I figure it's all just a scam and nothing is going to happen, but I hand over $60 and get 20 little gummy bear candies that are supposed to calm me down.   She gives me strict instructions to eat half of one, wait 1-2 hours, then maybe take another half if necessary.  I put them in a cabinet and forgot about them.  One night I remembered they were there and I decided to eat 4 of them, no training wheels for me. About 21 minutes later I'm staring at the TV screen and I'm watching a show.  That show features me and some people I've met in my life.  First, there was my neighbor Emerson from Long Beach Island, we used to call him Uncle Em.  Then there was my friend, Kenny, he was a skinny little kid and always afraid of everything. There was my other friend Richie who always wore a flannel shirt and a Cat hat, and was the dumbest kid in 3 counties, never saw him without a little bar straw in his mouth he chewed on. Another friend in the show was Michael, he always wanted to be a stupid doctor, specifically a heart transplant specialist, the kid never had any goals in life. At some point in the show, we were all walking on a sandy beach and some pygmy yoga goats started singing and dancing.  Wow, talk about entertainment. Out of nowhere my mom appeared on the show and she looked just like a beautiful angel, she told me to beware of some bad woman that I would meet along the way. Unfortunately, I thought she said bad cumin, so I just never ate Indian food. Anyway,  as Kenny, Richie, Michale, and I sang with the goats, we all skipped along the winding beach and ended up in Beach Haven New Jersey at the Deerskin Leather shop where I bought some soft faux leather slippers.  Right next door to this store is an antique shop called The Wizard of Odds. The owner was a funny little old man who was the mayor and called the shots in town. Throughout the show, some bad woman tried to take many things from me, especially those slippers, but while she got a lot, I hung onto those slippers. At the end of the show, a huge flood came and the bad woman was washed out to sea and could be seen melting into the western sunset.  Also, at the end, Kenny started taking steroids and grew to be big and strong. Richie enrolled in night school, learned his letters and numbers, and became an astrophysicist.  Micheal, well, he's now sticking hearts in people and every time he sees me he tells me he can fix mine. And, as the credits started to roll at the end of the show, the song "Africa" started to play, and we all know the band that does that song is Toto. Suddenly my phone rang and I was jolted back into consciousness and realized I wasn't watching a TV show about my life, I was merely hallucinating like Timothy Leary.  Wow, I looked down at my feet and was overjoyed to see my toasty faux deer skin slippers were on.  I answered the Facetime call and it was my boys Andy and Willy.  I told them about the crazy thing that had just happened to me, and at the same time, they both said "It's okay Dad, there's no place like home when you've had too many gummies". 

Now I know my 7.6 faithful readers are starting to see the Real Estate lessons that are embedded here, and they realize there are many.  First, and foremost your house or condo is your home.  Love it, take care of it, enjoy it, and hang onto it if someone or something tries to take it away. But, if that happens, know that you can get a new one. Second, just like you listen to your trusted pot dealer, listen closely to the instructions of your trusted real estate advisor as well. I can steer you out of trouble that you may unknowingly be heading into. Third, never under any circumstances eat 4 gummies. 

Now for the high and low sales for 2023.  First, the highest sale in the history of the Marco Island MLS was the Port Marco Trailer Park for $16,000,000, and yes as you know I was the listing and selling agent.  The most expensive home sale was 1589 South Barfield Court at $12,100,000.  The least expensive home was 201 Marco Lake Drive at $450,000.  Condos at Belize 2405 lead the way at $6,350,000 as the top dog, and Coquina Gardens #210 was the bargain at $170,000. For vacant lots we have 1071 South Barfield Drive closing at $11,000,000. WOW!  And for the least expensive lot we have 2043 Sheffield Ave closing at $190,000.  And a crazy side story to that lot is that at one time there was a home on that lot that I owned it and sold it for $425,000.  See, listen to me and you'll get rich.

Old nasty newsletters can be read at: https://viewmarco.blogspot.com/



Gerry Rosenblum

Broker Associate
Berkshire Hathaway HomeServices Florida Realty

2013, 2012 & 2007 President Marco Island Area Association of 
Realtors
2008 Realtor of The Year - Marco Island 

239-450-4770 (cell)
1-800-237-8817 (toll-free)
To View the Entire Marco MLS go to: www.viewmarco.com




Wednesday, July 20, 2022

June 2022 Real Estate Stats and Commentary

The following stats compare June 2022 to June 2021


Sold Single Family Homes Down 62% (37 vs 97) 
Sold Condominiums Down 38% (76 vs 123)
Sold Single Family Vacant Lots DOWN 72% (9 vs 32)

Inventory:
122 Single Family Homes 
127 Condominiums 
 80 Single Family Vacant Lots 
329 Total Homes, Condos, and Vacant Lots for sale. THIS NUMBER IS STARTING TO CLIMB!


Summary:

A total of $130 Million dollars worth of real estate closed on Marco Island in June 2022. Last month we sold $196 Million and last June the number was $232 Million.  Ok, Ok, it has been a while since I last wrote to my 7.6 faithful readers. Again, I will blame it on the meds they have me hooked on which have turned me into Rip Van RosenWinkle.  Luckily, for those that like to read this smut, (unluckily for those that don't) I have awoken and am here to report about the Marco real estate market. Speaking of pills, on the back of the huge vial of little blue pills I have, it states "what goes up, must come down". (Now that's a double entendre if I ever heard one).  The hot market sure was fun while it lasted, but we are getting back to a more flaccid state.  (I know what you're thinking...my mastery of the English vocabulary even amazes me sometimes).

Speaking of states. Recently, my younger one Willy called me up all excited to say he got accepted to Graduate School at Columbia. I said "that is fantastic" as I scratched my head and thought to myself "Willy can barely speak Spanish, why is he going to attend school in Columbia down in South America?".  After I expressed my dismay, Willy said "no you idiot, Columbia as in Manhattan".  I googled Manhattan and see that it's a town in Kansas as well as a very refreshing cocktail.  I said, "are you going to get a dog, name it Toto, wear Louboutin sneakers, and move to Kansas?".  Willy said "you really are an idiot, Manhattan as in New York City, you know the Big Apple!"  Ahhhhh, now when I got divorced I lost half of my money and most of my sanity. Willy and  Andy are now working on whatever I had left. I should never have let them all attend that magician camp where they learned how to make things disappear.  

In other news, I recently spent months in training to become a Guardian ad Litem (Google it if you don't know what it is). I got my first case and recently went to court to represent my child. In the courtroom they have you sit in a specific seat.  There is a point where the judge introduces all of the parties, and when he got to me he said "And your name is sir, and why are you here?".  I said, "Gerald Rosenblum as Guardian ad Litem your honor".  He repeated it and thanked me. Later on due to a technicality it was agreed that the case would be continued and everyone was dismissed.  There was a little chit-chat between the attorneys and the judge, and the case was called back to order.  Due to protocol the judge reintroduced everyone and when he got to me he said "Mr. Rosen......Berg?" I said, "It's Rosenblum, you had a 50/50 chance and blew it Judge Macafee" (his real name is Mcfee). He didn't laugh, said I embarrassed him and the court. I got out in 30 days and now know what Contempt of Court actually means. Luckily my cellmate was in for being a litter bug.

Now, as excited as my 7.6 faithful readers are to have me back and have something to read while on the toilet, they are even more excited to figure out what Columbia, Manhattan, and Judge McFee have to do with real estate, and I'm just the person to tell you.  It's all about the name. There are multiple Columbias and a few Manhattans. (Fun Fact: the cocktails are like eyes and boobs, 1 is not enough, 2 is just right, and 3 is too many) and Luckily there is one mean old Judge Mcfee, and ONLY 1 Marco Island. There is no confusion that Marco Island is the greatest place to live, work, play, and drink Manhattans.  And when you are singularly, the one and only best place in the world, then people will always want to buy real estate there.  And when people buy and sell (I almost typed "cell" as a flashback to my jail days) you will always have a market.  Sure, the prices go up and down a bit, but you can't put a price or value on living in Paradise.  Right now rising interest rates and a declining stock market are causing the market to slow, but I can assure you there is only one Marco Island and there is no confusing this is where you want and need to be. (Fun Fact #2: Years ago Blood, Sweat and Tears had a song with the lyrics - "What goes up must come down".  I bet you never knew it was a song about Real Estate prognostication?)  In short, come get some. 


The inquiring 7.6 faithful readers demand to know The high and low Sales for June, and they are as follows:

Single-family home, 970 Partdrige Court $3,950,000. Condo, Hideaway Villa #6 closed for $6,500,000. The vacant lot at 921 Giralda Court closed for $1,350,000. 
 
For the bargain hunters, a 2 bedroom home at 368 Castaways closed for $599,000,  A condo in Southwinds, unit B4 closed for $275,000, and a vacant lot at 2011 Sheffield closed for $250,000. I'm telling you there are still value deals to be had.



If you are thinking of using me as your Realtor, keep in mind that I will never be out thought or out fought.   


Past boring newsletters can be viewed here: https://viewmarco.blogspot.com/



Gerry Rosenblum

Broker Associate
Berkshire Hathaway HomeServices Florida Realty

2013, 2012 & 2007 President Marco Island Area Association of 
Realtors
2008 Realtor of The Year - Marco Island 

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Thursday, April 1, 2021

Marco Island Real Estate Stats and Commentary - February 2021

 

The following stats compare February 2021 to February 2020


Sold Single Family Homes UP 41% (45 vs 32) 
Sold Condominiums UP 73% (76 vs 44)
Sold Single Family Vacant Lots UP 127% (39 vs 13)

Pending Single Family Homes UP 41% (116 vs 82)
Pending Condominiums UP 122% (153 vs 69)
Pending Single Family Vacant Lots UP 113% (66 vs 31)
(Pending means it went under contract but has not closed yet)

Inventory:
86 Single Family Homes (DOWN 72% from 2020)
139 Condominiums (DOWN 63% from 2019)
81 Single Family Vacant Lots (DOWN 69% from 2019)
306 Total Homes, Condos, and Vacant Lots for sale. THIS NUMBER IS VERY LOW!

Summary:

A total of $142 Million dollars worth of real estate closed on Marco Island in February 2021. Last month we sold $139 Million and last February (A Leap Year February) the number was a measly $72 Million.  Unless you live under a rock, under the Jolley Bridge, or in a yurt, you have all been hearing about how hot the market is, but I'm telling you there are no words to describe the unbridled enthusiasm that is taking place. And, unlike runs in the past, I predict there won't be a pullback. I truly believe that once and for all the world has discovered Marco Island and people are seeing the value of living here. The Marco way of life comes at a price that thousands of people are willing to pay for and can afford. Here is an example, an agent listed a rundown waterfront home on Marco this week for $595,000 and within 6 hours she had 31 offers on the property, with the winner offering more than $200,000 over the asking price. Ultimately the Seller is happy, the Buyer is happy, and I'll bet you a roll of toilet paper both Realtors are happy too. If you are thinking of selling your property now is the time to list it. I don't see the market pulling back, but I do believe you will start to see resistance from Buyer's willing to keep pushing things much higher. The inventory is at an epic low and properties are selling within days of coming on the market, in spite of the flurry, I truly believe Marco Island still represents a great value when compared to other high-end waterfront communities in the U.S.

Speaking of toilet paper, my faithful 7.6 readers know I now live alone and I am happy to report that I finally figured out who the a$$hole is that wasn't replacing the toilet paper roll when it was empty all these years. I also now know who the a$$hole is that leaves empty milk cartons and half-open flat cans of soda (or pop for you midwesterners, or soder for us Jersey folks). I believe they are the same person and I feel sorry for him once I get my hands on him. However, I haven't figured out why the bed does not make itself, but I now realize, much to my sadness, there apparently is no bedmaking fairy. Because there is no bed fairy, I came to the conclusion there is no sense in making the bed since I'm just going to get it in it (when I'm not sleeping on the couch or floor) and mess it up. This made my mind take a quantum leap and I decided to only sleep on the couch or floor thereby never having to make the bed. (see what a deep thinker I am).  Now, sleeping in odd places causes me to have a bad back, forcing me to see a chiropractor which costs a lot of money, so I don't bother to go. Again, I hope you can keep up with how rapidly I problem-solve. With the money I saved on not going to the chiropractor, I started going to a psychiatrist. He tells me I am a "constant stream of consciousness and it's hard for him to figure out what I'm thinking about for more than 10 seconds" followed by "here, take this pill, it'll calm us both down". As a matter of fact, at my last visit, he told me he doesn't want to see me anymore as a patient because I'm driving him crazy, which seems to be what I do to everyone, hence, why I live alone. Back to living alone, I have to ask a question: Do you need to use air freshener in the bathroom when you live alone? This brings me back to the toilet paper subject. I have had a few surgeries now that have gone awry and I would like to personally thank the Charmin company for their concern for my bum during these trying times. Just like in Real Estate, the job isn't finished until the paperwork is all done, and you want that to go as smoothly as possible. That makes me think that toilet paper is made from trees, which are rough and barky; how do they end up getting is so smooth and absorbent?  Recently I went to my internist, Dr. BoBo, and told him "I pee every morning at 5:00 and poop at 6:00". He said "what's the problem?", I said, "I don't wake up until 7:00". I know that's an old one, but very apropos for my new lifestyle. Do you know you can buy a Banquet T.V. dinner at Walmart for $1.00? Stay away from the one titled "Backyard Barbecue", I'm not sure who's backyard they are talking about, but our dog used to poop in the backyard, just saying. Now, this paragraph is just a snippet of what goes on in my brain 24/7 so the 7.6 faithful can get a glimpse of what a constant stream of consciousness feels like. lt ain't easy being me and I now understand, as do you, why I live alone. This leads me to the next paragraph where I will explain how The Gerry's Fable (like Aesop's, only more disjointed) I just wrote about relates to Real Estate.


This one is a bit trickier than explanations of the past, but here is how the above applies to Real Estate. Sometimes, not all the time, you yourself are the problem. I have clients that overthink things, underthink things, don't think about things, could care less about things, and the worst are those that wonder about things. Such as, " I wonder how much they will take" ... "I wonder what you think they will take"... "I wonder if they are highly motivated and are looking to dump this property and I am about to get the greatest deal in the history of Real Estate".  Now, the faithful 7.6 know I am a master grammartist and word inventor extraordinaire, and you will notice none of those 3 previous statements ends with a question mark. While they seem like questions, they are just thoughts that travel through the customer's brain, they go nowhere, mean nothing, and end up in the random consciousness of their brain. My job is to let those thoughts rattle around in their head for a while, then use my magical powers to read their mind, then subliminally get the deal worked out in their head without the use of any Charmin. Folks, I can certainly attest to the fact that life is difficult sometimes, Real Estate does not have to be difficult, and if you put your trust in my brain I can almost guarantee a successful result. After all, I was only wrong once and that had nothing to do with Real Estate. 

The inquiring 7.6 faithful readers demand to know The high and low Sales for February, and they are as follows:

Single-family home, 985 Caxambas drive for $3,875,000. Condo, Veracruz 2401 closed for $3,700,000. The vacant lot at 1411 Caxambas  Drive closed for $3,500,000. 3 is a magical number.
 
For the bargain hunters and those that are certainly in the money, a 3 bedroom home at 1495 Bermuda closed for $390,000,  A condo in Seabreeze F8 closed for $99,900, and a vacant lot at 1872 Dogwood Drive closed for 85,000. YES, you can still get a great deal on Marco Island, but these will start to vanish.

Yes, I am growing my hair because the last thing the Shrink told me to do was to get a hobby. I tried taking up shooting guns, but that ended up in a bloody mess. I tried becoming a Vodka taste tester at the Tito's factory, but they fired me for taking my work home with me. I almost applied to be a quality control inspector at the Charmin plant, but I heard the working conditions there were crappy.  My boys Andie and Willy suggested I grow my hair as it would take all day every day, and I could do it while I take my daily walk. They know I like to multitask so it turned out to be the perfect hobby for me. Sometimes I even chew gum and triple task. If it looks like I'm losing weight it's because of all the Banquet T.V. dinners I now eat because nobody invites me out, I hope that's due to covid and not my personality.  Lastly, to all my faithful 7.6 readers, please tell all your family members you love them...because you can. 

If you are thinking of using me as your Realtor, keep in mind that I will never be out thought or out fought.   


Past boring newsletters can be viewed here: https://viewmarco.blogspot.com/



Gerry Rosenblum

Broker Associate
Berkshire Hathaway HomeServices Florida Realty

2013, 2012 & 2007 President Marco Island Area Association of 
Realtors
2008 Realtor of The Year - Marco Island 

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Saturday, January 23, 2021

 

Marco Island Real Estate Stats and Commentary December 2020 YEAR END

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Gerry Rosenblum

2:29 PM (26 minutes ago)

 

The following stats compare December 2020 to December 2019


Sold Single Family Homes UP 40% (569 vs 406) 
Sold Condominiums UP 34% (621 vs 462)
Sold Single Family Vacant Lots UP 127% (272 vs 1200)

Pending Single Family Homes UP 76% (58 vs 33)
Pending Condominiums UP 123% (89 vs 40)
Pending Single Family Vacant Lots UP 169% (43 vs 16)
(Pending means it went under contract but has not closed yet)

Inventory:
117 Single Family Homes (DOWN 60% from 2019)
246 Condominiums (DOWN 36% from 2019)
113 Single Family Vacant Lots (DOWN 60% from 2019)
476 Total Homes, Condos, and Vacant Lots for sale. THIS NUMBER IS VERY LOW!

Summary:

A total of $1.137 BILLION dollars worth of real estate closed on Marco Island in 2020. Yes folks, that is a B there for Billion. In 2019 the total was $708 Million. I want you to read that last sentence a few times and let it sink in, $1,137,455,174.00 was the actual number and that is a big booty number. For a visual I want you to think of Dr. Evil from Austin Powers saying "1 Billion Dollars". What makes it all the more remarkable is that the "C" word (that is Covid for you deplorables) descended upon us and everyone was thinking we were in for a world of hurt Real Estate wise. The great minds in the US Treasury started sending out checks for $600 dollars to everyone to stimulate the economy, which I personally thought was fruitless. But, I am here to tell you that I was 100% wrong! The ingenuity of the American public is not to be underestimated. Somehow people took that $600 and were able to figure out a way to purchase homes, condos, and lots with it. I'm still scratching my head a bit on this one, but they know something I don't know. I can tell you that lots of people started working from home and realized they will keep working from home since their companies can save money on water coolers, coffee, and office rent. The really smart workers figured they might as well work from home on Marco Island because they can play hookey once in a while from the job and enjoy Paradise year-round instead of a few weeks a year. Those that weren't as bold bought vacant lots and will wait and see if this thing works, and if it does, they will start building homes here with nice offices in them I guess.  Moreover, being a prognosticator, I am a bit concerned that all the new people I see lollygagging around on the beach all day are really supposed to be home on their computers working on the cure for cancer or how to send manned rockets to Mars and back. I have a bit of fear that this work at home thing might backfire a bit. Regardless, back to the subject, the Real Estate Market on Marco was absolutely on fire this year. The numbers will start to drop off a bit now, not because the demand is down, but because there is a low inventory of property available to purchase. SO, IF YOU WERE THINKING OF SELLING YOUR PROPERTY THERE IS NO BETTER TIME TO DO IN THAN RIGHT NOW!. Besides an on-fire market, we are now actually entering what is usually the busy and strongest time of the year so it would seem there is no let-up in sight. Interest rates are low, the stock market is strong, and the Treasury just started sending out more $600 checks, so hold on to your seats.

I have been remiss in sending out this newsletter to my faithful 7.6 readers for the past few months and the .6 reached out to me recently and said "listen, I know you've had a very tough year with getting sick and divorced, and whatever else happened to you, but those are your problems, not mine. And when you let your problems become my problems, then we both have a problem and I'm not standing for that. So, why don't you make like all the stay at home workers, get your butt over to the computer, and start typing some Real Estate facts and figures so I know whether to sell my condo or buy another as an investment". I took those words to heart and am now hammering away at my keyboard with my lame hand so all of you are informed and entertained at my expense.

For the other 7 out of the 7.6, who care more about a story with a real estate moral than the facts and figures, here we go. With the C-word going on, I have all kinds of doctor visits that are done via Zoom and Facetime instead of in person. Now, I am all for keeping people safe and all that, but it is hard to be dealing with medical issues online.  I recently was chatting it up on Facetime with my Urologist, whom I really like, regarding something I am smuggling in my body. We have a nice chat, go over some test results, talk about some new pills and whatnot, and about life in general. Now, for all of you men out there, you know that a normal visit to the Urologists office always ends with the one-finger salute to check your prostate. As we are wrapping up our conversation my doctor said "so you live alone now", to which I replied "yes". He said, "do you have any close neighbors or friends nearby that you could call on to lend a hand?" I said "what for?", he said, "you know, we need to check your prostate". I said "it's good", he said, "oh, you checked it yourself?". I said, "no, but I'm pretty sure it's okay". He said, "okay, I'll let it go this time, but next time you need to have somewhere with you when we Facetime".  I let it go, but about 2 weeks later my neighbor called up who sees the same doctor and said "hey, can you stopover for a minute and lend me a hand, Dr. G is on the phone?". I think this whole telemedicine thing has some kinks that need to be worked out.

Now the moral of the story, without question, is that in Real Estate, just like medicine, you want a trained professional to help you. Stop listening to what your friends, family, and neighbors tell you about the market and speak to a licensed Realtor (preferably me). Please believe me when I tell you Zillow and Trulia are not the experts. Quit listening to every Tom, Dick, and Harry, and no matter what, don't take matters into your own hands and try to do it yourself.

The inquiring 7.6 faithful readers demand to know The high and low Sales for 2020, and they are as follows:

Single-family home, 475 Gate House Way in Hideaway closed for $10,500,000. It was on the market for 25 days. Condo, Belize 2305 closed for $5,124,000 and it was on the market for 25 days. and a vacant lot at 350 Seabreeze Drive closed for $3,350,000 and it was on the market for 302 days.
 
For the bargain hunters and those that are certainly in the money, a 2 bedroom home at 168 Dogwood Drive closed for $325,000 (76 days on the market) A condo in Coquina Gardens closed for $95,000 (43 days on the market), and a vacant lot at 185 Dogwood Drive closed for 55,000, (138 days on the market). YES, you can still get a great deal on Marco Island, but not like these anymore.

I want to make a little public service announcement to thank everyone that has gone out of their way these past few months, feeding me, driving me, and checking on me. (now I know what it feels like to be a common house plant).  I especially want to thank my sons Andy and Willy who have done more for me than I could ever have dreamt of. And to all my faithful 7.6 readers, please tell all your family members you love them...because you can.

If you are thinking of using me as your Realtor, keep in mind that I will never be out thought or out fought.   


Past boring newsletters can be viewed here: https://viewmarco.blogspot.com/




Gerry Rosenblum

Broker Associate
Berkshire Hathaway HomeServices Florida Realty

2013, 2012 & 2007 President Marco Island Area Association of 
Realtors
2008 Realtor of The Year - Marco Island 

239-450-4770 (cell)
1-888-239-5131 (toll-free e-fax)
1-800-237-8817 (toll-free)
To View the Entire Marco MLS go to: www.viewmarco.com


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