I grew up on this coast. I learned the trade working summers with my uncle, who taught me that a good window cleaner shows up when he says he will and leaves a place better than he found it.
I started Coastal Window Washing because too many crews around here treat houses like punch-card jobs. We don’t. Every house gets the same care — yours or your neighbor’s, weekend cottage or year-round.
Salt air is hard on glass. We use water-fed poles where it makes sense, biodegradable soap, and squeegees the old-fashioned way for the close-up work. The dogs are welcome to supervise. The kids, too.
If something’s not right after we leave, call me. We’ll come back.