Ben McCarthy: Faster Than a Seagull Spotting Hot Chips on Marine Parade

Ben McCarthy sold my property so fast I’m half convinced he has a time machine stashed in his car boot. One moment I was thinking about open homes, the next moment he had buyers queuing up like it was the last pie at the bakery. He handled everything with such ease that I started wondering if he was secretly running Christchurch’s best improv comedy club on the side — because no matter what curveballs came up, Ben had a punchline and a solution ready to go. If you want an agent who works harder than a barista on Monday morning, negotiates smoother than a jazz saxophone solo, and still manages to keep you laughing through the chaos, Ben’s your guy. I’d list another property with him tomorrow… if only I had one left