Our 3 bed semi in a nice NE London suburb purchased for £71K in 1994, sold for £726K in 2018.
I can see why younger generations get the hump with the opportunities that Boomers/Generation Xers got as they’re unlikely to be repeated in their lifetimes.
We bought our new build 3 bedroom terraced house, in a collection of 44 houses and 4 low rise blocks of flats in Rotherhithe in 1984, 8 houses were at the edge of the Thames, the rest up to 120 metres from the river.
It cost £58,000, and we moved in in January 1985, in September that year an estate agent cold called me, and offered me £180,000 for it.
Houses the same as ours peaked at £1.7 mil, now they’re going for £1.4.
My wife is constantly bugging me to sell, and move near her dad, in Herne Bay.
I know it makes sense, but there’s no way that I want to live anywhere other than London if we stay in U.K.
I am leaning on her to move somewhere near Lyon, France, I have relatives in Brignais and Vienne, as well as some in Montpellier, we’ve seen a great 4 bed house, 2 bath/showers with pool for £795,300 in Charly, just outside Lyon.
Fly in the ointment is her total inability to say anything more than Bonjour, Au revoir, and ces chaussures en 38, s’il vous plaît.