There are few things more humbling than googling “end of tenancy clean near me” at 11 pm, surrounded by empty pizza boxes and a faint sense of dread.
For all the romance of living in London, few talk about the reality of keeping a flat here even vaguely presentable. Recommendations from friends are the gold standard, but unless you happen to know a domestic oracle with a spreadsheet of vetted names, finding a reliable cleaner through word of mouth can feel like chasing smoke.
