Author: She Loves London

  • If You Lost Some Stuff in Angel This Week, Some Nice People Have Found It.

    If You Lost Some Stuff in Angel This Week, Some Nice People Have Found It.

    Yesterday I spotted this note tacked up around Islington Green in Angel.

    “Dear Trend Victim”, it begins.

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    As you’ll probably have gathered by now, I’ve lost my fair share of stuff in London – mostly Oyster cards – but also some expensive items. And somehow, whether it’s an iPod left at Baker Street, an iPad on the bus, or, yes, one of the nine Oyster cards, they’ve always made their way back to me.

    Once, years ago, when iPods were a thing you kept in your pocket instead of the bottom drawer of your desk alongside a collection of Ericsson T10 phone chargers, mine got lost somewhere between Baker Street and Pinner on my way home.

    “Well, that’s that” I thought, adding it to the list of things to be miserable about that week – because I was 23, and when you’re 23 you’re always miserable about something you’ve failed at that week.

    Then a few weeks later a note popped through the door and it was from a man who’d picked up my iPod, and he’d done some detective work and found my address on there, and sent it back along with, if I remember rightly, a Christmas card.

    It heralded the start of beautiful relationship.

    Not really. 

    Along with the iPod he also sent me a not altogether positive analysis of my musical tastes, because even when they’re doing something nice, Londoners still like to assert their superiority in some way. Anyway, the important thing is I got it back.

    So hopefully the Trend Victim will get their stuff back too. And hopefully, they won’t be too sensitive about being called a Trend Victim in the process.

    Here’s to doing the right thing, London. 

  • Here are Some Better Ways for TfL to Save Money Instead of Making Buses Cash Free

    Here are Some Better Ways for TfL to Save Money Instead of Making Buses Cash Free

    As of today, you can no longer pay with cash on London’s buses.

    Lots of people aren’t very happy about it, and as someone who manages to lose between 5-8 Oyster cards a year, I also fall into the group of those who would rather be able to pay £2.20 than beg, plead and weep at a bus driver to let me on so I can get home at 3am on a Saturday morning.

    If you think it’s a stupid idea too then I’d encourage you to read this blog post or maybe this one, not because it’ll make a blind bit of difference when you’re stranded on Waterloo Bridge without any Oyster credit or a contactless payment card, but because nodding at your screen in an indignant way while imagining hypothetical bus payment scenarios which may or may not happen might make you feel a bit better in the short term.

    Apparently the whole cashless buses thing happened so that TFL could save some money, and while that is largely agreed to be horse twaddle, it’s been a quiet weekend so I’ve been giving it some thought anyway.

    Here are some other things they might like to consider to save money and improve London’s buses.

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    1. Make windows that open.

    Boris sorted out all these new buses which was good of him – thanks, B. Can I call you B? – but on a sunny afternoon they’re like being stuck in a tropical fish tank without the pleasing coolness of water, and instead of cute little terrapins snapping at your fingers you get a conductor yelling “MOVE DOWN INSIDE THE BUS PLEASE, RIGHT DOWN, GO ON, MOVE”.

    The air con must be expensive to run on full blast all day, so TFL could save lots of pounds by introducing ventilation in the shape of “windows” that “open” thus allowing a “breeze” to flow through. Think about it. You know, like the Victorians did.

    2. Sensors on doors.

    Save thousands in passenger injury compensation claims by putting sensors on the doors to prevent them closing when there is something in the way. Like a person. Either that, or ask your drivers to stop shutting doors actually on people’s faces.

    And by “people’s faces” I mean “my face” because it’s happened twice now and I’m about to take it personally.

    3. Allow passengers to get on the bus.

    By training drivers to recognise well known signs such as “hand held out onto road”, “waving hand” and “polite smiley girl tapping on door when bus is stationary at a red light and hasn’t yet left the stop”, you could increase on people actually getting on the bus and paying for a journey.

    4. Save paper by not throwing people off the bus.

    When any other service in the world runs late, the attitude is very much “oh my god, so sorry, let me make sure you reach your destination now the traffic has cleared.” Not so on a bus, where after keeping you on board in stationary traffic for half an hour, they simply terminate early and drop you off wherever so they can catch up on their schedule, thus making you even later and wasting precious ££ on paper for “transfer vouchers”.

    Solution? Don’t do that. Get people to where they need to be. Save paper. Save the WORLD.

    5. Bus loyalty card.

    Introduce guaranteed boarding for regulars to stop the fair weather cyclists nicking all the seats when it rains. I’d totally pay 30p for that. Or someone would, anyway.

    6. Offer seat reservations.

    Because now there are not one but two different ways to get onto the top deck of the 38 bus, the race for a seat has never been more tactical or fierce. Get some reservations on that shiz. Like Eurostar.

    7. Sell earplugs.

    Available for purchase from the conductor at the back, and particularly useful in the morning when fellow passengers are failing to respect the “no talking on your phone before 9am” rule that I made up just now.

    8.  Let people pay cash for their bus trip.

    Because otherwise when they’ve lost their Oyster card for the 18th time that month and all the ticket selling places are shut, and you can’t activate the money you just topped up with online because the tube stations are closed, and it takes 24 hours and you want to go home now, you won’t get any money at all. You’ll just get me. Crying. All the way to Dalston. On foot. And no one wants that.

    If you have any additional money saving ideas for TfL, put them in a survey and send them over here so that I can put them in the bin. Thanks.

    Image: κύριαsity via Flickr
  • Irrevocable Truths About Going to Field Day in Victoria Park

    Irrevocable Truths About Going to Field Day in Victoria Park

    Last Saturday I went to Field Day.

    Field Day is a music festival in Victoria Park. It’s one of those ones where you don’t have to bring a tent because there’s no camping, and besides, your tent would probably get stolen anyway.

    It’s a good place to go with a group of mates if hanging around in a park with beer and music is your bag (it’s my bag), plus if it’s sunny and the line-up’s decent, you can do a lot worse things with a Saturday afternoon in June.

    (Although at £50 for a one day ticket, admittedly those worse things will probably be a bit cheaper).

    That said, if you’re going and really want to enjoy the day to its full potential, you should reconcile yourself with a few basic truths first.

    1. You will see four out of 50+ possible acts.

    This is because most of your conversations will go like this:

    “Oh, we could go and see Temper Trap…oh no we can’t. They’re not on the line up any more.”

    “Why don’t we go and watch SOHN then?”

    “They’re over the other side.”

    “Let’s walk over.”

    “Or we could just get a drink and sit here, I can sort of hear it.”

    “Yeah. Let’s sit here for a bit and work out where to go.”

    “We should go to the bar.”

    “Yes, let’s go to the bar.”

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    2. You will lose your friends.

    Despite this festival taking place in what is basically a large garden, you will lose everyone. Some will wander off to watch an obscure Syrian rapper, others will naturally drift towards the bar, and before you know it there’s a split in your group that no amount of Whatsapp pin dropping can bring together.

    Eventually, unable to decide what to see, who to meet or where to go, you’ll just sit down on a patch of grass, take photos of yourselves and wait for things to come to you.

    None of this apply to your gay friends, however, who will find everyone they know, immediately, all the time, wherever you are.

    I don’t know how.

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    3. Mobile phones will not work.

    With thousands of people all bumbling around like demented moths trying to locate their friends, the 3G air above Victoria Park will be blocked with 10,000 variations of exactly the same text message, all of which will arrive long after you have moved on to somewhere else.

    I recommend finding someone taller than you, hopping on their back, and doing The Meerkat instead.

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    4. Everything sounds bad in a tent.

    Let’s be honest, there’s a reason the best nightclubs in the world aren’t built with large sheets of plastic for rooves. But this isn’t a nightclub, it’s a park, and something’s got to give.

    Unfortunately, and not ideally for a music festival, that thing is volume.

    Thank god for beer. Speaking of which…

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    5. £5 Red Stripe.

    Let’s just look at those words for a minute. £5 for a can of Red Stripe. Five pounds. For a can. Of Red Stripe. Red Stripe. The Jamaican beer which sells for 50p in most Dalston cornershops, and £1.50 at Ridley Road Market Bar.

    Five pounds.

    For a can.

    Of Red Stripe.

    Five.

    And yet devoid of any other option, you will pay it.

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    6. There will be queues for the toilets.

    Use this time to refocus, meditate, drunkenly compliment the girl wearing a patterned all in one next to you, and imagine a world where festival toilets don’t have queues.

    Or, use it as an opportunity to relocate your friends by knocking on every Portaloo door and asking everyone outside it “Did a girl go in here? Dark curly hair? Asian? About 20 minutes ago? SUE, SUE, ARE YOU IN THERE?”

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    7. Fairground rides are a good idea in theory.

    In practice, they’re £10 a go.

    And as we’ve already discussed, you can get not one, but two Red Stripes for that.

    It’s a no brainer.

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    8. You should get cash out before you arrive.

    The queues for the cash machines are quite long, but the fun really starts once you get to the front, debit card in hand, and see this:

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    9. You’ll go again (but not next year).

    This is because it takes two years to forget all the irrevocable truths that make Field Day not quite as good as other things that cost £50 in London. Then, one day in April 2016, you’ll see a big poster on Kingsland Road and think “yes, that is a good idea. I cannot recall having anything but a marvellous time there.”

    And you will go back.