Apparently, last Wednesday night the Museum of London hosted a debate on north v south London. Another one of those London topics, like congestion charging and the state of public transport, that everyone seems to have a view on.
Well, here's mine. I don't care. Never did care where in London I lived - north or south, that is. Neither is close to a beach, which would be my absolute preference and was when I lived in Sydney. And neither is close to a beautiful harbour or wonderful, peaceful parks (like Sydney harbour and Centennial Park.)
So as there were none of those things to look forward to when coming to London, my only preference when moving here was to live as close to "central" London as possible. For both practical and social purposes.
Practically, to be near to where I worked. And socially, to be easily able to get in and out late at night, to be able to walk home if necessary and to be able to do some of my London research for my web site at the drop of a hat.
Without relying on public transport too much.
As it happened, I ended up living in a council flat when I first arrived in London. A lovely old roomy and bright one, in a fifties building with lots of settled residents. Not one of those dreaded high rises, thankfully.
And it was in sunny Walworth, slap bang in the middle of "saf Lunden". And south is where I've stayed ever since, no worries.
Is it better or worse than north London? No. Just different.
Saturday, April 29, 2006
Saturday, April 15, 2006
The peace and quiet of easter in London
I love being in London during public holidays. Easter and xmas are the best.
Loads of local traffic simply dissappears and the stressed out, frantic and often unfriendly London locals are replaced by relaxed, dazed and confused tourists - whose major worry for the day isn't about getting from one side of London to the other to arrive on time at a meeting but about how long the queues might be to the London Eye.
So being in London during these times makes me feel like a tourist again.
Forget standing in queues at airports, boarding packed planes and then worrying about getting home in time for work on Tuesday.
Stay in London and be a tourist in your own city. Much more relaxing!
Loads of local traffic simply dissappears and the stressed out, frantic and often unfriendly London locals are replaced by relaxed, dazed and confused tourists - whose major worry for the day isn't about getting from one side of London to the other to arrive on time at a meeting but about how long the queues might be to the London Eye.
So being in London during these times makes me feel like a tourist again.
Forget standing in queues at airports, boarding packed planes and then worrying about getting home in time for work on Tuesday.
Stay in London and be a tourist in your own city. Much more relaxing!
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