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Thunderous footsteps overhead stomping you awake. The hiss of the shower turning on just as you were about to have a quick splash before work.

You get back that evening, starving and exhausted - and someone’s in the kitchen with the ingredients for an apparent ten course meal laid out across the counters like a feast for Henry VIII. Even worse - they have their friends round.

But don’t worry - there’s just enough room to fit your food on your shelf in the fridge. You might get a chance to cook by the time they clear out of there. At 9pm.

You can hear every word of your housemate’s conversation with their boyfriend through the plywood 'walls' of the house, which your landlord - who lives abroad, naturally - deemed suitable for three grown adults to cohabitate in.

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