For sale
  • Price cut: $5K (8/6)
    $4,310,000

    1848 E County Highway 30a UNIT 5, Santa Rosa Beach, FL 32459

    4beds
    2,805sqft
    : 
    Condominium
    Built in 2001
    -- sqft lot
    $-- Zestimate®
    $1,537/sqft
    $3,091/mo HOA

    What's special

    Private beach accessSweeping gulf viewsCovered deckPrivate parking garageBeachfront residenceSplit level floor planDedicated community pool
    Steps from the Watercolor Beach Club, this beachfront residence defines opulent coastal living. This legacy property is a top-producing vacation home at the front of an elite community with rental projections at $297,800 and cash on cash return projections at over 4% annually. Capturing sweeping Gulf views across a large beachfront balcony, this escape proudly displays the best that 30A has to offer. Enjoying unmatched amenities and a prime location, this rare four bedroom unit has a split level floor plan which lives like a home. Nestled in an exclusive gulf-front development, you are able to enjoy a dedicated community pool and private parking garage. The second level showcases striking Gulf views from the oversized beachfront balcony. The first level also has a huge covered deck offering direct access out to the pool & beach. The development has an elevator from the parking garage. The unit comes with a dedicated parking space in the garage and an outside space as well. This gorgeous beachfront residence will be sold fully-furnished making for a seamless purchase. This wonderful escape can host up to 10 guests and has proven success as a vacation rental. Rental income history, rental income projections & estimated expenses are available by request. Inquire to receive more details on an assumable loan from the seller for $1,750,000 at 3.99% interest. This amazing unit is just a short stroll from the private beach access, Watercolor Beach Club, Camp Watercolor and Seaside. Explore this elite beachfront residence today!
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