A city commuter will inevitably moan about travelling an hour to work.
Complaining about navigating the tube routes, London bikers or having to dare the sweaty buses in the summer heat.
And the ultimate two words you must never utter to a commuter are, “tube strike.”
But no city commuter is entitled to moan more than an out of city commuter, because they’re the ones that have it really bad.
Thousands of dedicated employees that live outside the city, will travel anywhere up to three hours daily, just to be at their desk for 9am and experience a better wage.
Ok, often I’m personally at my desk at 9.45am, but train delays can really set you back when you’re coming into the city – believe me.
Out of city living is usually done for the cheaper rent, escape from the hustle and accessible parking.
For some they would never want to live in the thick of it.
But are they really experiencing London to its full potential, when only living it 9-5, five days a week?
Well finally (after an eight year commuting slog,) I was ready to find out.
I had always thought that I’d move into London eventually.
Living on the outskirts of Essex had a huge magnetic pull: escapism, friends, cheaper living, saving money, open spaces and a beach!
But the sense of adventure and the three hour round commute, had indeed made me realise that I needed to sample the ‘real’ London life. At least for a little bit.
Earlier this year the Office of National Statistics revealed that Londoners work an average of 33 hours a week, two hours more than the rest of the U.K.
With this in mind, if working in London meant I was losing hours, I needed to make them up elsewhere.
So, nervously, I took a plunge.
But with hiked up rent, not as much square footage and in an age where fear is plaguing our beloved city, I needed to discover a few positives before I bedded down.
And boy have I uncovered some gems.
If you are considering moving closer in, take a leap of faith, because London living is a whole new pace of life.
The only comparison I can liken it to, is like when you first go to university, or go travelling. That buzz of the unknown, a permanent nervous smile plastered on your face and the hope that a random stranger will become your friend.
London living will be a rollercoaster, but then (as Ronan Keating once sang,) ‘we just need to ride it.’
And with this in mind, here are a few things to ease in that transition and give you that London sparkle.
Take the leap.