Barrington Hills 5-bedroom home with 5 fireplaces, stone patio: $1.3M
Address: 18 Creekside Lane, Barrington Hills
Price: $1,295,000
Listing agent: John Morrison, @properties Christie's International Real Estate, 847-409-0297
This five-bedroom brick Georgian home has four full bathrooms, two half baths, hardwood floors and five fireplaces. The kitchen features concrete and granite counters, an island and a walk-in pantry. The adjacent breakfast room has sliding doors that open to a balcony deck. A vaulted family room offers multiple sitting areas and a wet bar, and a main-level study has custom built-ins and double French doors. This home has an unfinished attic with triple skylights as well as a lower level with game and recreation areas and an exercise room. Outdoor spaces include a two-tiered stone patio, a pergola with a hot tub, a fire pit and a sand volleyball court. A garage completes this home.
Barrington Hills 5-bedroom home with 5 fireplaces, stone patio: Living area
Barrington Hills 5-bedroom home with 5 fireplaces, stone patio: Kitchen
Barrington Hills 5-bedroom home with 5 fireplaces, stone patio: Kitchen
Barrington Hills 5-bedroom home with 5 fireplaces, stone patio: Family room
Barrington Hills 5-bedroom home with 5 fireplaces, stone patio: Study
Barrington Hills 5-bedroom home with 5 fireplaces, stone patio: Bedroom
Barrington Hills 5-bedroom home with 5 fireplaces, stone patio: Recreation room
Barrington Hills 5-bedroom home with 5 fireplaces, stone patio: Exercise room
Barrington Hills 5-bedroom home with 5 fireplaces, stone patio: Outdoor space
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