Up the hill, North Lancing keeps its own pace — narrow lanes fold around St James the Less, the parish’s 12th-century church, and the cottages nearby predate the motor car by a long way. Getting a van right up to the door isn’t always possible; more often the crew parks on the wider stretch below and walks the short remaining distance carrying boxes rather than driving up, which changes nothing about how the container gets built and sealed once everyone’s inside.
Down on the flat, the grid between the railway and the seafront tightens in its own way — short terraces, bungalows and blocks of flats put up quickly between 1945 and 1970, most with a driveway sized for one car and nothing spare for a removals lorry. It’s where the bulk of our Lancing collections happen, and the crew is well used to threading a Saturday-morning round of parked cars and wheelie bins.
Toward Sompting, the border is more a road-name distinction than anything you’d notice on the ground, and we collect on both sides of it the same way. Whichever side of that line the address falls, your belongings go into the same private wooden container — antiques and fragile pieces get the LAPADA-trained wrapping they need as standard — priced at a flat £21 a week with no deposit before the crew takes it inland.