Sunday, 8 March 2015

Step Up 3,2,1

 The blurb said:
Step Up 3,2,1: 71 stories, 6.1km run from Westminster to the City, through the centre of London:

  •  Portland House, Victoria – the first vertical dash to the 27th floor, followed by a 2.4km run to Trafalgar Square and tower number two
  •  5 Strand, Charing Cross – only eight floors to climb this time, with West End views at the top to help you get ready for the final push
  •  20 Fenchurch Street, the City – this is the big one. After a 3.7km run, you’ll be climbing up 36 floors.

I don't think I've run that far since the 90's.

I arrived at Portland House around 10 am, working my way around the ongoing planned chaos of regeneration at Victoria.  I worked next door to Portland house for a while, passing the building frequently, and just the word 'Portland' links back to my last fundraising charity adventure.  So for these reasons and others this seemed like a good starting point for my next mini-adventure.


"Portland House is no masterpiece, but it has got a spark, it is a real live idea of a building, where the dead fish all around it are just so many square feet of lettable office space to exist in loveless apathy until the time comes for their demolition." Ian Nairn, Nairn's London (1966)
And that reference to the ongoing change in the area still stands.  Milling about outside, watching people stretching and warming up, waiting for my younger sister, Lara who suggested getting me into this event, I couldn't help feel I was in a little over my head.  Regretting that last beer last night and wondering how I could sufficiently stretch to avoid any sort of mischief.

Participants were being set off in groups of 10 or so.  As we step up to the first flight the timers were set.  The first four or five stories I flew up, but pretty quickly that tired, and taking two steps at a time, in a slightly slower manner was enough to keep me ascending steadily.  I neglected to time myself on the various sections, but that first building wasn't so bad, enough to break a sweat and get properly warmed up.  Once we got back down we headed off down Victoria Street, around Parliament Square to Whitehall and on to The Strand. I tread these streets often now, but I still love the iconography and significance of the buildings and streets.  My overriding thought though was that I was super stunned that I managed to run the whole way.






Then the eight flights of No 5 The Strand.  Again, I attempted to sprint up, but with some pretty foul language just trudged up the last half.  A quick pic of the view, then off down to Embankment.



Not many pictures of this part.  Sweating heavily and stomping like an elephant.  Just past Waterloo Bridge I had to slow to a walk for a bit, my shins were killing me and needed to ease off a bit.  I was stunned I'd run that far, and don't think I'd have been able without the motivation of not being out run by my little sister.  Anyway we walked on for a bit until Blackfriars bridge and then a bit more jogging on to our final peak.

The famed walkie talkie was gradually looming, and as we turned the corner up Botolph Lane there was quite a lot of swearing about the last part of the challenge.






Can't say it wasn't a slog going up, and a bit monotonous, and the hand rails were much needed, but we did it, with a little more foul language.  Met at the top with water and towels and sweets and stretching.  And a text to say I'd made it in under an hour.  Though I had set no target, that it was pleasing to me not to just stagger over the 1 hour mark.



Then there was some celebratory bubbly and taking in the views.







According to the chip timer I came in 69th with a time of 57.07. I'd like to say I could have been much quicker if I'd not been hanging around for Lara, but I can't imagine my timing would have been any quicker without her, especially as I'd have likley walked the vast majority of the route rather than run.

Thanks to the generosity of many lovely friends, family and colleagues we have managed to raise over £1,400 so far between us, and there is still time to donate here http://www.doitforcharity.com/BHockman or here http://www.doitforcharity.com/LHockman

And get to know more about Mencap, as the work they do really is terribly important, visit their website  https://www.mencap.org.uk/ and then you can always donate direct to the charity itself
https://www.mencap.org.uk/donate.

I did have a big diatribe to write about the necessity for these kind of charity events and the rise of charity fatigue.  But quite frankly I'm a little too fatigued for that right now, so lets talk about it over a beer some time.  or maybe on a gentle jog around the park.

Another of the themes for this is that stair wells should be much more intrinsic to the set up of a building.  I appreciate it's very rarely that people will choose to climb 30 odd floors to their desk. But while training at work I notice the preference of most people to take the lift, even a floor or two.  Designing more movement into peoples lives in simple ways could start with making stairs the first choice.  Again, I understand a bit of the functionality of stairwells being at the core of the building and fire regulations, blah, blah.  But on a building like 20 Fenchurch St surely they could be a little bit more inspiring steps than all bland concrete?

And on the Walkie Talkie, I've not been a fan of it going up, and interestingly it was given permission by the Secretary of State and I really should dig out the decision letter to see the reasons for that.  Since signing up for this I was looking forward to be able to assess the slightly controversial 'Sky Garden' for myself.  It reminds me of the movie silent running a little.  And nice as the views are, it is a little stark, and the restaurant up top just seems boxy and incongruous.  As a 'punter' I'm glad to have visited but think there are many other spots around the city, many of which you can of course see from the top of the 'talkie, that stand above this space as pleasurable London experiences.
Overall though I have grown slightly fonder of the building on the skyline.  And why not, it's there to stay, like it or lump it!  But eating lunch in Victoria Tower Gardens, or glimpses cycling round Vauxhall gyratory have pushed me closer to appreciating it, if not exactly liking.  And of course now I can point to that and say "I climbed all the way up there, I did, and helped raise some money for a jolly good cause in the process."  Which is nice.



Tuesday, 10 December 2013

What London can learn from America's Cycling cities

The year of P2P is almost out, but there has been a recent flurry of activity.  Apart from me trying to organise all the pictures I've printed there was a reunion at the NLA last week, bringing all the riders (almost) together with sponsors and supporters to catch up, and share the research and stories from the road.

The relevance of the research and the significance of the ride has also prompted a reinvigorated effort form the team, and Peter in particular in how further deaths from dangerous cycling conditions can be avoided.  So today Peter, as part of the Mayor's design council has presented a refreshed report to Boris.

It's available from the P2P website.

What London can Learn from America's Cycling cities
The last couple of pages summarise the key updates beyond a smoother look and feel from the previous version.

As I'm here it's worth mentioning a slightly lighter side of the P2P adventure that Tom, Bob & Grant have all published Blurb books with some outstanding pictures and memories from the road.

And if you're really interested in wider transportation and city connectivity issues I can recommend this UN Habitat report, which has been my recent commute home read.

Sunday, 17 November 2013

My Obituary

Too Soon?  Damn right it is.

Now I have no intention of shuffling off any time soon, but my head is swimming with so many thoughts of danger and death.

Firstly, I don't want to be seen as making light of any of the tragic deaths as of late, it just late night ramblings.

Secondly, I don't want to be "Cyclist, 34, from London" try being a bit more imaginative than just adding me to a list of stats and being a reason to crow about your issues  - not that there'd be any other choice of description in the fast paced world of news coverage

Thirdly, I didn't run a red light or undertake a moving truck, I had lights and more than likely some sort of high vis, I am a confident and very experienced cyclist, but also scared enough not to take on a moving (or stationary vehicle) one on one.

Tomorrow morning I'll be cycling to work, this is my 4th week in a temporary job, one that is (hopefully) the first step on a long and influential career in shaping towns and cityscapes for the better.  The last 3 weeks I've been communing: train, tube, train which takes about and hour and a quarter door to door if all my connections are smooth and not too many people get in my way walking from platform to platform.  I think in my first real experience of London public transport commuting I've gotten pretty good at knowing the right door to get on to deliver me to the appropriate exit point to avoid crowds as much as possible, but there's still always others slowing my stride from one mode to another.

The commuting was fun and exciting for the first week or so, buoyed along by my elation at finally being employed.  But the only reason I was on public transport was because a few weeks ago some numbnuts pulled out in front of me on Brixton Road, I T-boned the car, leapt onto the bonnet and swore along the lines of "Look where the fuck you're going, DICKHEAD"  He just hadn't seen me, on a clear day on a clear road and I was doing no speed at all.  Which in itself probably helped me avoid injury, but I was so pumped with adrenalin my cursory bike check failed to notice the huge crack in the steel frame top tube and I scampered off without exchanging details, who's the dickhead now?

So now I have collected my refurbished bike (at unfortunately high expense to myself) and am looking forward to getting back in the saddle.  My fitness has ebbed significantly I'm felling sluggish, like a wet sponge, and I'm pretty sure public transport is making me sick, or maybe that's the change in weather.

The climate since I was last cycling has changed.  Not just with the changing clocks and northerly winds, but the amount of deaths and danger regarding cyclists in London, and the wider UK is quite frankly overwhelming.  I admit I'm over exposed, though the outputs from the P2P research have slowed significantly with other priorities taking hold in my conciousness, I'm still very tuned into the blog-o-twittersphere.  There are so many opinions and accounts and suggestions, I am still at a loss as to what needs to be done.

Whatever the politics, or infrastructure arguments, or vehicular cycling arguments, or obey the rules arguments or enhanced training arguments, it still stands that after almost 3 decades of regular riding, solo cycling all over the world, riding in groups across America or Tibet, I'm being kept awake by the fear of falling under a truck.  And when I say 'falling under', i mean being crushed needlessly.  I'm an individualist, people need to take more responsibility for themselves, but I'm also of the opinion that the fabric of London, and many other places need to be more human scale...




My instant reaction to the outcries in the last week has been a bit non-plussed, as with all the other major issues that worry me in the world (beyond my own pursuit of a fulfilling career and settled home life) I feel slightly overwhelmed by my ineffectualness in being able to make a change.  Sign petitions, make recommendations, demonstrate, legislate, don't procrastinate!

Though my fear now is a late night worst case scenario, the reality is that my route will not be fun, trawling through greater London traffic, battling with busses and potholes.  Sucking up all kinds of fumes, urgh.  We really do need to collectively do something about it, which is another reason for me to go to work, learn the machinations of the planning world and make that difference, my biggest problem with all that, is that ASAP is not AS enough!

http://you.38degrees.org.uk/petitions/save-our-cyclists
http://epetitions.direct.gov.uk/petitions/57067
http://cphpost.dk/national/proposals-released-protect-cyclists-right-hand-turns

Oh and if by some stupidly freeaky and truly tragic turn of events I do cark it, Sorry.  Please can the statue be somewhere nice and prominent and representing me doing a one handed wheelie cowboy style (how sad that I never learnt to wheelie).
If you're doing anything in my name, do it better that I would yeah,
Ladies, I'm so sorry we didn't have more time together ;)
Gents, it's been a pleasure.
And I think this and this should be the start of the playlist,
Goodnight x



Monday, 4 November 2013

Portland to Portland (All my Blogs)

Right, this final all-in-one summary  post is taking far too long.  There are so many interesting, distracting things out there on the internet already what's the need for another story about someone cycling across a continent.  It may get there at some point, and It's nice returning to look at my pictures and stories.  But in the mean time this is here as a kind of index to all my P2P posts, which kind of have enough narrative in themselves.

Main focus is to have a printable book with pictures and stuff for me by Christmas, and hopefully there'll be other adventures along the way, and maybe time to squeeze another anecdote or two out of the portion of 2013 I spent cycling across America with my good P2P buddies.

Arriving in Portland[LHR-PDX].and exploration[Portland ExplorationPortland Day Four], a little leg stretch out to famous Astoria [Portland to Astoria].

First day out of Portland Portland to Hood River and Hood River to Biggs Junction weaving between Washington & Oregon states Biggs Junction to Umatilla.  then onto Idaho Umatilla - Walla Walla - Lewiston, ID.

My Birthday (34) at Ryan's Wilderness Inn in Lowell. and our first rest day.  Up the Losksha River, over the pass Lowell to Missoula and another bonus rest day in Missoula.  The start of Montana.  Helena - Three Forks - Big Timber, Big skies, blazing sun, and roads stretching as far as the eye can see.

WyomingBuffalo to Gillette coal mines and accidents and golf ball sized hail.  Gillette to SundanceSundance to Deadwood, and we're in South Dakota.

Deadwood rest day then Deadwood to Keystone and Mount Rushmore.  Keystone to the Badlands, I wrote a South Dakota Summary when we were barely half way through the state, it certainly left it's mark on the psyche of P2P.   Highmore to HuronHuron to Watertown (where there was apparently a town architect called Maurice Hockman) Watertown to Montevideo where we enjoyed pizza and beer after an incredible ride through the storm, and we're into Minnesota.

Montevideo to Hutchinson with mayors and sushi... how cosmopolitan, Minneapolis (A frikkin CITY, with beer and baseball) Minnesota to Wisconsin crossing more state lines and more hello's and goodbye's Le Crosse to Richland Centre where we got to the first motel/hotel with a bar in, that was a happy sight after unleashing everything I had on the ride in, and then the lovely compliments about my hair at the bar, hahaha.  Research starts ramping up as we head Through Madison, WI and onto Madison, Milwaukee & Racine (apart from the Johnson Wax factory Racine was a hole and one of my true lows of the trip, which of course was also to do with other much more serious thoughts).

Racine to Chicago arrival to Chicago blues festival and Chicago Rest Day like Buller.  More team changes, new members join, old member leave (not meant in an age way!).

Into Indiana, it's getting hotter in the mid-west, and more populous and as we look at maps and recount the journey so far to strangers we're gaining more attention Lafayette to Columbus, IN with architecture and air con.

From Indiana to Ohio, and skipping across the rust belt into Pennsylvania.   Breezewood to Harrisburg, getting closer to home and trying to put it all in perspective Harrisburg to Philly, the land of Rocky & Hoagies, both of which have been nicknames for me one way or another over the years.

New Jersey with the harshest welcome to a state and the massive jumble of emotions as we ride into New York and I complete my coast to coast journey from  Astoria to Coney Island.

I hung out in New York and rejoined the gang on the Severn Bridge outside Bristol then to Oxford and ride the Last day to London.

There that was easy.

Here are all the places I stayed:
  • Portland, OR
  • Hood River, OR
  • Biggs Junction, OR
  • Umatilla, OR
  • Walla Walla, WA
  • Lewiston, ID
  • Orofino, ID
  • Lowell, ID (R)
  • Lolo Hot Springs, MT
  • Missoula, (R)
  • Ovando
  • Helena
  • Three Forks (R)
  • Big Timber
  • Laurel
  • Greybull, WY
  • Ten Sleep
  • Buffalo
  • Gillette
  • Sundance
  • Deadwood, SD (R)
  • Keystone
  • Interior
  • Murdo
  • Pierre
  • Highmore
  • Huron
  • Watertown
  • Montevideo, MN
  • Hutchinson
  • Minneapolis (R)
  • Red Wing
  • Wabasha
  • La Crosse, WI
  • Richland Centre
  • Madison
  • Milwaukee
  • Racine
  • Chicago, IL (RR)
  • Merriville, IN
  • Lafayette
  • Indianapolis
  • Columbus
  • Cincinnati
  • Xenia
  • Columbus
  • Zanesville
  • Stubenville
  • Pittsburgh, PA (R)
  • Confluence
  • Breezewood
  • Harrisburg
  • Ephrata
  • Philadelphia (R)
  • Princeton, NJ
  • New York, NY (RRRRR)
  • Bristol
  • Oxford
  • Windsor
  • London

I kinda miss motels after hating them so much towards the end of the trip.  Not as much as I miss my bike since some dickhead pulled out in front of me cracking the frame!  On Brixton road!  I cycle 4,000 miles across America and my sturdy steel framed Surly gives way less than 3 miles from my front door!

I've also been compiling an endless thank you list to my co-riders, sponsors, family, friends, home support team and the many generous hosts all along the route.  I'm so very grateful, and thankful to have such good memories all along the way.

After returning we released our first research output. and there was a bit more reflection, but that's pretty much it for now, well at least as a little bookmarker for all the stories in one handy compendium.
If you are reading this for any reason whatsoever, and decide to delve deeper and read the story in depth would love to hear any feedback (and I will try and adjust some of the grammar if and when I re-visit the actual stories in time, but it was all very on the hoof, so my apologies).

OK, I can't leave without a few pictures, here's 5 of my personal favourites.

Yellow Lines
Some friends call me Rocky
Scenic Highway 16
Ducky Passes By

Friday, 25 October 2013

Revolution or Planning

Yesterday morning the article and video of Russell Brand on Newsnight was being punted about.



It's still doing the rounds and there is plenty of buzz and chatter and blogging and various articles and what not about the relevant merits or not of his attitude.  Essentially, yes he may be right about there needing to be change, but there aren't any answers there.

The idea of revolution is fun: anarchy, equality and all that, but reading Animal Farm in GCSE English has left too much of an impression on me about who benefits from revolution.

Anyway, at around the same time the TCPA had published a report "Planning out poverty: the reinvention of social town planning"



Having been to a number of events recently, and following news and reports endlessly about planning, housing and so on I found the coincidence of these two 'activities' revealing themselves to me so close on the old twitter timeline interesting.

It was my intention to write a full-on critique of the two.  But I'm not an academic, and my bike broke in the afternoon so I got sidelined and in a foul mood not able to cohesively bring together all the themes on my mind.

But essentially Brand's idea of revolution is all well and good, but for my money the TCPA publication at least offers real tangible solutions to inequality.  If these ideas could get a higher profile, if everyone that 'liked' or shared the Brand video wrote to their MP and local councillor to push for adoption of these policies, or at least more serious consideration of the issues under discussion maybe there's a chance that more could be done, and there is an alternative to just not voting or being revolutionary.

But then, the biggest problem is apathy,

In which case, maybe I should do just that right now.





Sure, Brand is more entertaining than policy.  But we do live in a world where there is top down control, and in order to change this, for the better, engagement is required at some level.

Having first skimmed through the report it offers a very good introduction to what planning is, and the relationship with poverty and social equity.  Kind of outlines what it is that I mean when talking about studying planning.







And even though in my last job interview I signed off with my recommendation that maybe the planning framework should be given time to bed down after so much change in the last few years, can't help thinking that some sort of way of engaging the powers that be with some idea of proper long term planning may be a good thing.  We'll see how I feel once I've actually been working for a few years aye!

And just to sign off a favourite quote from my dissertation, just to add a counterpoint to my whole argument:

Planning Fails Everywhere It has been Tried
Wildavsky 1973



 [edit; now that I've re-read the New Statesman article and TCPA report more thoroughly I'm not sure of the comparison.  Both trying to make a change, one is slightly more emotive, but when I've seen Hugh Ellis of the TCPA talk he an be very emotive indeed about the need for strategic planning to solve some of the societal problems in this country specifically.  I probably wanted to make the comparison for a bit of sensationalism and marketability, and being made aware of both streams of thought at the same time yesterday morning made a point of interest.  Maybe it should have been a tweet instead after all.  Or just a bit of chat down the pub.  And I will write to my MP, as should you, about whatever it is that bothers you.  Or just protest, I don't care, which is kind of the problem isn't it.  I'll leave this here for now quietly and see if I come back to a better critique or solution in future.  And my bike's still fucking broken!]

Friday, 18 October 2013

Reflection

In the protracted process of compiling a comprehensive account of my cross-continental cycle trip; a photo journal to share with friends and co-riders; a more comprehensive, engaging presentation on findings from the research of P2P; an account of how I saw the trip personally; and just trying to collate the adventure into one take away artefact, I've been re-visiting my pictures and commentary a lot this last couple of weeks.  Having seen a few co-riders this week was compelled to spend a friday night making some progress on these 'artefacts'.  But instead I navel gazed and ended up compiling a hasty slideshow of pics.  But now I've done it why not share it quietly over here:



I'm still surprised that when I meet friends I've not seen in a while, or am introduced as 'Ben that cycled across America' at the credence it allows.  Chatting with a few of the other P2Pers this week reminds me what a strange adventure it was.  I may think it's old news, but there is still interest, and I still have a couple of months before it's last years story and I need to move on, so here is another reminder of the fact that I, along with a motley crew rode across America and returned to tell the tale.  And tell the tale I will... eventually

Sunday, 6 October 2013

32 London Boroughs in a day



It started with this




Which led to this:




Which took me here and someone had luckily done the leg work, so to speak, on a general route.

http://www.lfgss.com/post3796799-50.html



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So I'd kept the Saturday free, part of my whole JFDI attitude, which is really quite good actually.  On Friday I toyed around with a rough route on Google maps.


View Larger Map

My massively high tech way of navigating was to print the google directions and follow the sheet of paper, mostly, follow my nose a little and on a few occasions rely on gaining bearings through the trusty smartphone.  Being that I live in Lambeth and Southwark is the other side of the road, I had a quick win at the start.  So with the adjusted route my ride list was as follows:

Lambeth
Southwark
Lewisham
Greenwich
Bexley
Bromley
Croydon
Sutton
Merton
Kingston upon Thames
Richmond Upon Thames
Hounslow
Hillingdon
Ealing
Harrow
Brent
Barnet
Haringey
Enfield
Waltham Forest
Redbridge
Havering
Barking & Dagenham
Newham
Tower Hamlets
City
Hackney
Islington
Camden
Westminster
Kensington & Chelsea
Hammersmith & Fulham
Wandsworth
32 Boroughs mosaic
So my ride was recorded like this:



Highs:

  • The view of London from Redbridge Cycling Centre.  An unexpected surprise at the perfect time of day.
  • The sense of achievement passing over into Wandsworth to complete the list
  • The kindness of strangers offering help in random places when the bike was upturned


London

Lows:

  • The fact that I've probably undone any benefit from giving up smoking 10 months ago, I was filthy when I got home, and the inside of my lungs feel even dirtier, the air quality on London's roads ain't good.
  • Getting a puncture just after the only shower of the day.
  • Getting a second puncture on the canal.
  • The North Circular... a couple of pretty hairy miles near Walthamstow.


In summary, would I do it again? What'd be the point in that.  Could clearly do it in a quicker time and quicker route.  But this ride really was proof that cycling in London is not a pleasure, only on a couple of times when I took off down a canal, or found some of the off road routes was it comfortable.  I clearly fall into the "Strong & Fearless" group of cyclists.  Not that there weren't moments of fear.  And with my cycling fitness still being pretty good this was achievable with little preparation, or sustenance in fact (just a sausage roll, Double decker, 2 pints of Guinness and 2 packs of peanuts).  But the road quality is generally terrible, random bike lanes ending abruptly, if they're there at all.  Lots of crud in the hard shoulder.  And exhaust fumes.. urgh, my throat really feels very harsh a day later like after a big night out smoking a pack or two of camels.

Generally there weren't too many incidents, two ridiculously close overtakes and cut ups both in Barking & Dagenham, but I'll not draw any conclusions from that.  Also someone laughing pointedly at me fixing a puncture, or maybe I was assuming it was at me rather than the radio or another phone conversation. I was doing the smug overtaking of long lines of cars, but what was the point of being smug when I was essentially going in a big bloody circle to end up in the same place I started?

Yup, certainly not a fun jaunt out for the day, and I can't really see any parts of the route I took being a draw for cycling tourism or as best practice for attracting cyclists, or getting people on their bikes.  London's an amazing city, with all kinds of life there, but the roads are not all welcoming, and there's a lot of grime and dirt out there, but from a planning/urbanist point of view it's an interesting way to explore the city beyond heading to a destination and getting a tour.

The adventure side of it was fun, if there's a challenge out there, a bit of an idea of something to do, then why not just go the fuck out there and do it?  I've done it now and it gives me a point of interest for the rest of the week while I think of something else to do.



Wednesday, 25 September 2013

Every County in the British Isles

Last Monday (The 16th September 2013) I went to the Night of Adventure at the Vue Cinema in Leicester Square.  An entertaining and inspiring evening, watching a selection of interesting, vibrant and well travelled people giving presentations on a range of adventures or initiatives.  I won't try to explain in too much detail, have a look here: https://www.facebook.com/NightOfAdventure or here http://www.hopeandhomes.org/get-involved/fundraising-and-events and try and go along to one if you can.

Anyway in the interval, as I was too reticent to spark up conversation with too many other punters (and by the way I was quite surprised by the youth and good looks of the crowd, and the relatively equal gender split, for some reason I was expecting a range of guys my age and older in karrimore jackets geeking out on adventure kit) so I idly tweeted an idea that came to me on the idea of adventures in one of the earlier presentations.




Having recently returned from a cross continental bike trip, albeit a relatively comfortable one, I am determined to actually start this career in planning, or place-making, or urbanism, or whatever I can work my way into along the lines of the reason I returned from NZ and went to get that degree.  So I figured a way to have adventures, and get to see more of my home nation was that as outlined above.

After a simple google search I found this website: 

http://www.rahbarnes.demon.co.uk/Counties/list.htm


There are a few lists on there, I decided to pick the first one, as it didn't seem so comprehensive.  So I'll leave this hanging here now, and come back and update when I have some sort of evidence of having visited that county.  Lets see if by this time next year I've Done 'em all?

Aberdeenshire
Anglesey
Angus (Forfarshire)
Antrim
Argyll (Argyllshire)
Armagh
Ayrshire
Banffshire
Bedfordshire
Berkshire
Berwickshire
Brecknockshire (Breconshire)
Buckinghamshire  -  Done 21/09/2013 - passed through on way to Oxford, but will be back there a bit I'm sure.

Buteshire
Caernarfonshire (Carnarvonshire)
Caithness
Cambridgeshire
Cardiganshire
Carmarthenshire
Cheshire
Clackmannanshire
Cornwall
Cromartyshire
Cumberland
Denbighshire
Derbyshire
Devon
Dorset
Down
Dumbartonshire
Dumfriesshire
Durham
East Lothian
Essex
Fermanagh
Fife
Flintshire
Glamorgan
Gloucestershire
Hampshire - 30/11/2013 - Back to the county of my birth and formative years.
Fields of Hampshire
Herefordshire
Hertfordshire
Huntingdonshire
Inverness-shire
Kent - 12/10/2013 
Whitstable
Kincardineshire
Kinross-shire
Kirkcudbrightshire
Lanarkshire
Lancashire - 27/10/2013
Welcome to Manchester
Leicestershire
Lincolnshire
Londonderry
Merionethshire
Middlesex
Midlothian
Monmouthshire
Montgomeryshire
Morayshire
Nairnshire
Norfolk
Northamptonshire
Northumberland
Nottinghamshire
Orkney
Oxfordshire  -  done 21st September 2013 - Working at Virgin Do














Peeblesshire
Pembrokeshire
Perthshire
Radnorshire
Renfrewshire
Ross-shire
Roxburghshire
Rutland
Selkirkshire
Shetland
Shropshire
Somerset
Staffordshire
Stirlingshire
Suffolk
Surrey  29/09/2013 

Sussex -  26/09/2013 Brighton.  Easy
Sutherland
Tyrone
Warwickshire
West Lothian (Linlithgowshire)
Westmorland
Wigtownshire
Wiltshire
Worcestershire
Yorkshire 26/10/2013
York

Oh yeah, and the British Isles includes Ireland:

Antrim
Armagh
Carlow
Cavan
Clare
Cork
Derry
Donegal
Down
Dublin
Fermanagh
Galway
Kerry
Kildare
Kilkenny
Laois
Leitrim
Limerick
Longford
Louth
Mayo
Meath
Monaghan
Offaly
Roscommon
Sligo
Tipperary
Tyrone
Waterford
Westmeath
Wexford
Wicklow 



There aren't any rules, just try and visit, or pass through.  And try and fit it in with everything else.  And no castigation if I don't complete it, just a bit of an achievement if I do.  It looks like a big list from here, but if I keep it in mind there's at least a chance I'll see a few places I've not seen before.

Sunday, 22 September 2013

Open House London 2013

Having worked a long day on Saturday I made it out a little later than planned.  I had intended to go and see Battersea Power Station having seen a presentation about the redevelopment of the Battersea Nine Elms/ Nine Elms and Vauxhall Development /Nine Elms on the South Bank, or whichever name it decides to go by on Thursday.  I was also keen to see the photography display there.  But I heard that it was closed to new visitors by midday due to mile long queues, and having already been inside for a lavish launch party last year hastily assembled a list of other places to see through a quick look at Londonist and twitter.

I headed over the hill to the William Booth College opposite the Denmark Hill station, but discovered that that was only open on Saturday.  So I rode up towards the south bank (stopping off at the cop shop to have my bike registered) and aimed to go and see Neo Bankside.  Again however, they were only open on Saturday.  Having now looked at the website and discovering that the last few apartments are still available from £1.25m, maybe it's just as well I didn't get to see them seeing that my bugbear this week, and recently is the state of housing availability and affordability.

neo Bankside
View from Millennium Bridge

So I went round and over the millennium bridge, and found myself at Guildhall to get some info.  Had a quick coffee and unavoidable conversation about cycling in London vs cycling in Wellington.  While perusing the Open House information I found out that there was an Alleyways of the City tour departing almost immediately.  



Founders Court

I don't recall the exact route now, but was a fascinating tour of the city.  Covering a lot of the importance of the Guilds and various industries over the years.  Recurring theme of destruction and rebuilding, often largely due to the Great Fire or Blitz.  The displacement of peoples or industries, largely due to greed and power, and essentially the control of capital and influence.  So nothing really changes.  Though lots of this is re-covering things I may have learnt, or at least heard of before, hearing the story of the streets and the city while walking through the City of London really made a big impression on me.  

I have little business in the city, so tend to be bombing through on my bike, getting disorientated around one lane or another, until I see a signpost, landmark or road that I recognise, and continue my journey through, and generally onwards.  but this walk purposefully took us through the still existing medieval alleys and passages.  Probably the biggest impression for me of this was taking me back to the 'Designing Places' module in the first year of my planning degree.  Partly an 'Urban Design 101' I recall a series of slides showing how great places reveal themselves from different angles.  Through the City of London you will walk through a cramped alleyway, and as you emerge form a Tudor or Elizabethan scene, be presented with the stark skyscrapers of the new City, emerging daily now with the collection of variously monikered buildings which grab glimpses along the way.  This is an effect that I've never experienced in any other city, certainly not with the degree of contrast and depth of history available in my home city, which I've explored so much less than the many cities and towns I've blasted through in comparatively short time spans.


Bank of England Queue

So I've resolved myself to spending a little more time exploring the city by foot soon, before my days become too busy and the nights become too dark.

So the tour ended at Liverpool Street Station at around 3.20, I consulted the guide book to see where to go next.  I'd made a note earlier to try for 8 Stoneleigh Terrace which was brought to my attention on Londonist: "Those interested in the architecture of housing need to visit Stoneleigh Terrace in Archway".  The booklet which I had now got my hands on said that there was a final tour at 4pm.  With my handy new smart phone I worked out it was about 5 miles and made my way up.  With a home match at Highbury making the journey a little more colourful I made it to the location bang on time.  There was a fair crowd waiting outside and I loitered assessing the situation.  As people were being let into the flat I went and locked my bike up and just squeezed into the back of the room as Fabien(?) very generously accommodated what must have been around 50 or so people in his front room.  The dimensions of which can be figured out from this picture:
Full House for Open House London
Open House London, Stoneleigh Terrace

There's no urgent need for me to disseminate the whole project as details are better elsewhere, but as I understand it was a social housing project in the 60's with a certain amount of idealism and holistic thought that many developments lack, especially social housing.  The design and construction was compromised in a number of ways over the whole planned estate (economics, politics, the usual), but the result with the Highgate New Town stage one is delightful.  So many details of what is studied as 'good urban form' and good design and space in the dwellings.  Was excellent to have a walk around, see inside the flat and have the story told by someone who lives and understands the place, without going into the architectural theory and abstracts.  It was also nice to just walk around, the different angles and shapes, and the sound of children playing in the streets.

Whittington Estate, London N19
Open House London, Stoneleigh Terrace
Whittington Estate, London N19
Highgate New Town
Stoneleigh Terrace, London N19


Riding back it was a shame not to have got into a few more buildings, seen one of the 'big ticket' items and a selection of smaller off the path ones, but with other commitments (such as work and sleep) it was a great impromptu day to give more inspiration about cities and places and housing, at the end of a week when I've been learning a lot.

Southwark Bridge

Next year I may try and plan in advance a little more and really take advantage of the day.  Or maybe I wont, we'll see.  But for now, Cheers to Open House London 2013 and particularly the excellent guides I encountered.



Friday, 13 September 2013

Report to MP's

When not whistling through the countryside or cities of a strange land the adventures seem less immediate, and less worthy of commentary.

But a couple of weeks ago we released the first research output of the ride.  It was circulated to MP's for the opening of parliament and the debate to 'Get Britain Cycling'.

Take a look at it here:

P2P report to MP's : Learning from America.
http://www.portlandtoportland.org/media/downloads/p2pbrochure.pdf
There is, as always, plenty of other stuff to talk about in relation to this.  Other endless commentary and analysis of policy, action, inaction.  Infrastructure, money promises.  There are also more comprehensive reports to compile in the coming weeks, but my focus has to change into more long term adventures for now.

But whilst doing that there will be plenty of time to re-visit the P2P stuff here, the research, friendships, pictures, movies and memories.  And there is plenty more to do to get Britain cycling.  But right now I'm at a desk ploughing a furrow in my brow.


Monday, 5 August 2013

Ride London 2013

Or Prudential Ride London 2013.  And More specifically the Prudential Ride London Freecycle 2013.  Not too much to say about it myself.  I saw a notification for it whilst in the states, then some paraphernalia came through the post and I went along.  Started early to try and take part in the world record attempt which went awry it seems, though there wasn't a clear understanding of where the record was actually being measured, and there were some very young kids along not as able to keep the distances between bikes constant.



Anyway, I went and got some breakfast and returned to get a load of pictures of London streets full of cyclists.

Ride London 2013

Ride London 2013
Ride London 2013Ride London 2013

I wanted to try and get some with parliament in the background.  And handily there was a 'smile for the camera' sign just by where I intended to go, so got a few nice pictures of quite a cross section of people having fun on their bikes.

Ride London 2013
Ride London 2013
Ride London 2013
Ride London 2013
Ride London 2013
Ride London 2013
Ride London 2013

I didn't end up venturing into any of the festival zones.  But had nice memories cycling down the Mall of the last time 3 weeks ago when P2P made our triumphant return.

Ride London 2013
Ride London 2013

There was a load of racing stuff, and if I'd known the full itinerary I may well have entered the 100 mile ride, taking advantage of my current fitness levels.  But that was it for me.  There are of course other insights into the significance of the freeride.  I saw it just as a novelty day out, and something to make a focus for some pictures.  I still have bike fever and don't seem to be able to escape the whole subject.  But really I'm just someone who rides around a lot, closed roads or not.  I very much come into the 'strong and fearless' category of cyclist.  Sometimes I wonder about my being too much into it to really be able to assess what the priorities should be to get more people cycling, I mean this weekend I must have covered around 100 miles pootling around town just going about my days.

My commemorative picture from the day, how nice


Apparently one of the stated aims is to increase day to day cycling.  Well it may have sparked more desire in some interested but concerned people.  But it's still not likely to change the mind of many of the people leaving comments along the lines of 'bloody arrogant cyclists fucking up my day by having the roads - WHICH ARE MEANT FOR CARS INNIT - closed' blah blah blah.  So I'll take the fact  that it was a nice day with the opportunity to ride round these iconic landmarks in a great atmosphere with very little fear.