We’d like to kick things off with a trip to Trafalgar Avenue, a tree-lined street bracketing the eastern edge of Burgess Park in south London. Our listing, a one-bedroom flat on the raised ground floor of a row of Victorian terraced houses, is notable not only for its charming period features, but for its daring decorative schemes. Just look at the sitting room, which declares, in that inkiest of blues and in no uncertain terms, that colour is king.
This isn’t the first time we’ve extolled the virtues of eschewing brighter shades in favour of moody hues, but we’re struck by the boldness and beauty of this place. What the current owners have managed – with aplomb, we might add – is a careful balance. For every shadowy corner there’s a bright one; for every blue, a pink. Even its lighter rooms benefit from contrapuntal contrast. Take the bathroom, for instance, where walls the colour of coconut ice are in harmonious juxtaposition to steely tiles, their grey like concrete in the rain. In the bright kitchen, white walls meet their match in a pair of jet-black glazed doors.






