I'm a council tenant, have been since 1991, and I anticipate remaining one until they put me in my box.
I'm not badly paid now (having been with my current employers for 17 years, the early ones very far from well paid) and at no stage since I moved to London in 1988, could I even DREAM of affording to buy any property, anywhere in London, as a single person. The early 90s 'property crash' was meaningless -- I had just become a council tenant then, and the difference between £200,000 and £250,000 (or whatever) was between absolutely unaffordable and that bit more absolutely unaffordable.
Prices were once bonkers, now they are stark, staring, raving, straightjacketted mad -- for ANY normal person on a normal to modestly good wage (ie anything less than about £40,000, and thats WAY above what I get now).
I'm staying put. I'm a secure tenant, in a well constructed brick clad block, in a one bed flat with spacious rooms. Buying anything equivalent in size anywhere near as close into London as I am now, would cost not far off £300,000, so that can fuck right off. Exercising the 'right to buy' my own place is absolutely against every principle I uphold, and I couldn't do it.
But staying off the 'housing ladder' leaves me free of financial stress, free of debt, and with a civilised lifestyle. Southwark Council subsidise my beer drinking and festival tours
I can also afford to stay debt free and save a little bit of money. Any more money I might eventually get from my parents (and it won't be more than a few thousand) will go towards my pension.
Property/the 'housing market' is a total and utter con, I appreciate I'm
extremely lucky in being able to see and say that, so no finger wagging please. It was somewhat easier for me to get housed in 1991 than now, but even back then I got lucky.
I'd have had to have left London by now, otherwise.