Bakoven does not generate the volume that its bigger neighbours do, and the work here has a different character as a result. There is no retail strip, no office stock, and very little of the constant churn that drives so much of the letting-market work in Camps Bay next door. What there is instead is a lot of older, smaller property sitting in a genuinely harsh position.
The exposure is the thing people underestimate. The cove funnels weather straight onto the lower properties, and the lanes run down toward it rather than across, so wind and spray travel further inland here than the map suggests. Hardware on outward-facing doors, gates and stores has a short life, and most of what we replace in Bakoven is replaced because of the sea rather than because anything went wrong.
The second factor is that many of these places are older conversions — cottages extended over decades, houses divided into two, garages turned into studios. That produces doors of wildly mixed vintage on one property, and it is why a lock repair visit here often turns into a short conversation about which three of your seven doors are actually worth attending to.