On our many trips down to Margate to view flats, we always got the first non-rush hour train from St Pancras in the morning, quite often alongside tourists doing a day trip from London.

It had been building for a while, weeks really. In amongst other freak outs and breakdowns. We were going back to our flat in Muswell Hill to do a final clean, despite the fact that whatever we did the agency would overcharge us for a professional clean anyway, and then to hand in our keys.