We bought our first house in 1976 and had a 15% mortgage. My husband was self employed and he didn’t have enough years earnings to get a mortgage. My husbands accountant arranged for them to include my earnings - civil service - and we managed to get a £4,000 mortgage. This was a mid-terrace property, badly in need of renovation, and we had to complete the renovation before they would give the mortgage. Fortunately, we were buying off a good friends parents and they agreed this situation. We took around 10 months to do it up ourselves, with some paid work to plumbers etc. Terrifying, as if it didn’t go to plan, we would have lost everything. What I find difficult to understand with the younger element is why they can afford to buy coffee every day for work, buy sandwiches etc, get their nails done and then complain that they have no money, where are their priorities? We were brought up on the maxim - if you can’t afford, don’t buy it. Served me well, over the years.