
Hosting my flat on Airbnb is a great holiday MoneySaver
It's not for everyone, but with the right prep it can prove lucrative
I've been renting out my home on Airbnb for years, both for short stays (such as one week while I'm away on holiday) and longer stretches, such as three months when I would spend my winters in southeast Asia. Yes, I was apprehensive at first about swathes of strangers stomping around my home, yes there were a couple of dramas (and yes, I’m going to share them with you). But overall, Airbnb hosting has provided a big boon to my holiday and travel pot, and these days I consider it a mainstay in my holiday and wider travel planning. Here’s my experience.
It takes a little bit of groundwork to get it all up and running. You'll need to think about what you're happy with guests seeing and touching (leaving framed photos out felt weird to me, for example). Airbnb hosting is actually a great motivator to tidy and de-clutter your home regularly, and I always found my home felt lighter and more spacious after Airbnb bookings than before.
Remote possibilites
Every single one of my 60 or so bookings was managed remotely, so for me it was important to get things to ensure that I could oversee and control things without actually being there. Here are some of the things that made my journey to Airbnb Superhost a relatively painless one:
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A concealed lockbox
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A cleaner I could trust
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A smart heating system that meant I could turn the heating on and off between guests (while leaving them a clearly labelled old phone with the smart heating app on it, so they could also manage the heating themselves).
There's obviously a lot more to consider when Airbnb hosting, so see our Airbnb hosting guide for the full list of tips.
Other things, I learned as I want along. For example, during my earlier bookings I was getting too many messages from my cleaner about mismatching bedding, missing bedding, and locations of matching bedding (to which my answer was generally a frazzled 'I DON'T KNOW').

Something had to be done, so I bought eight (cotton, neutral-coloured) sets of bedding and put them in a dedicated box labelled ‘Airbnb bedding,’ usable only for Airbnb bookings and sequestered away from the multicoloured and omni-patterned chaos of my personal-use bedding.
Cleaning house
As for the cleaner, I absolutely couldn’t have done it without her. Yes, you can pay a dedicated Airbnb cleaning company to do this stuff, but this is more expensive than hiring someone local, and can also mean that the company sends different people to your house each time, which didn't sound all that appealing to me.
The cleaner I used has cleaned my house many times before, which means she’s familiar with the space and my personal quirks in how to present it. As with many things Airbnb, it's a bit of a trust exercise, and maybe not one that everyone's prepared to go through!
While we're on the topic of cleaning though, a little bonus with Airbnb hosting that I hadn’t considered was that when I’d get back from my holiday or travels, I'd come back to my home even cleaner than how I'd left it! The sheer amount of cleaning and scrubbing my home would get between bookings far outweighed any wear and tear from my wholly respectful guests, and when I'd return I felt like I was walking into the best possible version of my home, which made the pain of holidays being over that bit easier to handle.

My home as presented on Airbnb. If only it could look like this the other 99% of the time.
The important bit - how much did I make?
So those are some of my musings, but there's no point blogging MoneySaving without blogging the hard, objective numbers. My two-bed garden flat in Tottenham (not the most fashionable area, but conveniently close to the stadium), would generally go for £120-£130 a night, with weekly discounts making it about £750 for a week. For my longer trips, it would generate around £1,800 a month, which would comfortably pay off my mortgage and bills, and leave a little change (that would go a long way) for living in Thailand.
Of my 50+ Airbnb bookings, I'm yet to experience a single drama (well, of the guests’ making anyway). Maybe I got lucky, or maybe that speaks to Airbnb’s ID verification process, which is now mandatory and therefore more rigorous than it used to be, but the biggest complaint I had about any guests was that some wouldn't communicate when they'd checked in or out (that's to say, not a big complaint at all). As a nice bonus, I eventually earned Superhost status, which gives me $100 annually to spend on Airbnb bookings.
However, things can still go wrong and it be no one’s fault. And beware that when things do go wrong it can be very stressful, because you have a significant part of your guests' holiday in your hands and you feel limited in what you can do to help when you’re marooned thousands of miles away.
There was one time where the guests struggled to open the lockbox and get into the flat, waking me up at 1am Vietnam time to let me know they were hanging out at my neighbour's flat and unable to get in. It was all very awkward, especially with my neighbour (though I did later let her use my printer at short notice, so maybe we’re even now).
Thankfully the drama was fairly short-lived, because what I knew (but the guests didn’t) was that sometimes the lockbox would jam if it wasn't closed properly, and you’d need to give it a firm whack to close it before you could enter the code and open it. Of course, I didn’t 100% know this was the solution until they tried it, so those 10 minutes were as nail-biting for me as any A24 movie.
The next story involved a gas leak, and has a less happy ending (though I should clarify that no one died and no houses were blown up in the process). Upon arriving at the flat, the guests smelled gas, leading me call out British Gas. They confirmed the leak and advised that I get a repairman out to fix it (side note - wouldn’t it be nice if the people who confirm the leak could fix it as well, rather than just let your house slowly fill up with gas until you call someone else out to fix it?).
Naturally, the guests didn’t want to wait around poisoning themselves in my house, so I refunded them and they went to stay in a hotel, which really wasn’t the outcome anyone wanted. As it happened, the repair actually turned out to be a quick fix, but by that point it was too late to salvage the booking. The guests were left massively inconvenienced, and I picked up a few grey hairs through the ordeal.

The big takeaway from these scenarios (apart from ‘stuff happens’, to put it cleanly) is that you should always have your phone to hand in case guests call – which from experience they only will in emergencies – especially around check-in time. Both of the above situations were a massive pain, but I was on hand to resolve them quickly, which meant my wonderfully understanding guests accepted these issues as just rotten luck rather than my fault as a host, and didn’t give me negative reviews.
Building up to Superhost status on Airbnb status isn't that difficult. Communication (and a home that reflects the listing) is the key!
Worth the hassle... for some
To put it into perspective however, these two incidents represented about 3% of my 60 or so Airbnb hosting experiences. The bulk of my communications with guests involved simple house instructions, praise for my home, and even the occasional bit of banter – mostly bonding around the neighbours’ adorable cat who’d come visit (little did guests know that I actually paid the cat in duck fillet bites to keep an eye on them). The odd plate and glass got smashed, but that was a fair trade-off for the income it generated for me.
While Airbnb hosting has worked wonders for me, it’s definitely not for everyone. It may feel like too much of a leap of faith, leaving your house in the hands of multiple strangers, while others on some primal level simply don’t like people in their most personal of spaces. And even if most of the process should be smooth sailing, you also have to be prepared for the occasional heart-stopping scenario like I had.
Thankfully, those old nightmare stories of guests wrecking homes, stealing paintings (and, in one case when my friend hosted, doing something involving a bottle of vodka and a lot of spilled olive oil) not materialising for me. It's not something I can unequivocally recommend given the risks involved, but it has, on balance, proven worthwhile.











