When Britain’s new First Family are handed the keys to the flat above Downing Street this week, we can only hope the cleaners have been warned about the chaos that could ensue.
Whether they’ll take the flat at Number 10 or 11 is yet to be confirmed (No 10 is the tradition, but many PMs with families have opted for the more spacious flat at No 11), but either way, after the modest, unflashy calm of the Sunaks and the newborn and toddler mayhem of the the Johnsons, the teenage “madhouse” that is the Truss household might take some getting used to.
