I’m a Londoner, and in my mid-to-late twenties lived in Central London, and I used to go to cafés 3-4 times per week for a medium sized coffee and a cake. These were usually for take aways that I’d enjoy on my horrendous journey involving several trains before dealing with my hormonal Year 9 tutor group.
I didn’t drink alcohol then, and I’ve never been a smoker, so my money didn’t get used up on those. My DH and I used to eat in a restaurant once per week though, and often get food from a delicatessen once each week.
I also spent far too much money on clothes whilst living here.
The trouble with living in and/or working in Central London is the temptation everywhere you look to spend. I think there is a general attitude too of, ‘I might as well spend my money and enjoy myself, as I’ll never be able to get on the property ladder.’
I have a friend who is in her 30’s and still lives with her family in a London suburb. She is single, and earns below the average London salary working in central London.
She still manages to take 2-3 holidays per year and has her hair cut, dyed and styled every 8 weeks in a fairly expensive salon. She also has gym membership, a car, pays monthly for her smartphone, buys a takeaway coffee 5 days per week, and goes out for a meal and drinks at least twice per month. She also gets her nails done, and a beauty treatment every month.
I started cutting back with my spending, and it would irritate me that she carried on spending like crazy, as I realised how much money I’d been wasting. I understand now though through talking to her, that she just doesn’t see the point in saving as she doesn’t believe it’s going to get her anywhere.
The property prices go up so quickly here too, that even when you think you might nearly have a deposit together, suddenly those properties are too expensive and you’re back to square one. This kept on happening to my DH and I, but we were extremely fortunate in the end to receive a generous donation from a family member in order to help get onto the ladder. My salary alone though at the time, was exactly double that of my friend’s, and my DH earned more than I did, so I can understand why she seems to have given up.
I do think though that a lot of people like my friend could cut their spending back and save up and invest in properties to rent out in cheaper areas of the country though, then sell these when their value increases, or when they meet a partner to buy with. This is what I would’ve done had I been single.