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13122 45th Ave W, Mukilteo

This is one of my team's listings in Mukilteo. Not far off of 52nd Ave W/Beverly Park Rd, this is just a little south of the Speedway. Part of a very well maintained community with nicely manicured lawns and friendly neighbors, who you'll actually see out walking. If you work at the Everett Boeing facility, or the surrounding support community at Paine Field, this is a very livable community with only a few minutes of commute. Biking would be quite easy! If you work in Redmond, say at Microsoft, this is easy jaunt onto Highway 525, feeding you easily on to 405. And if you commute to Seattle, it's a short drive to the Mukilteo Sounder Station or the Ash Way Park & Ride. With a recent price drop, it's quite competitively priced for the neighborhood. Take a look while it's still available.

13122 45th Ave W, Mukilteo, WA

$ Click for current price
3 BEDROOMS | 3 (2 full, 1 half ) BATHROOMS | 1978 SQUARE FEET



Great Curb Appeal On a Corner Lot, With Nice Landscaping.  Simple, open, and clean kitchen with tile back splash and black tile counter tops. Plenty of cupboard space for storage. Slider off the kitchen allows access to your refurbished deck that will be great for entertaining. Master bedroom has attached bathroom with tiled shower and walk-in closet. Living room is open and naturally lit with a huge bay window.  Cozy fire place will keep you warm in the lower sitting room off the kitchen. Additional to the spacious bedrooms is an office.
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