Croydon

Seeing as I’m going to be based in Croydon from September, I have decided to move once again! Yes, I know I’ve only lived with Aprile in Hornchurch for 3 months so far, but I have the opportunity to live in Croydon, as a mate of mine, Stephen Dering, has just bought a flat in the Croydon area, which will be perfect for work.

I’ve certainly been around since I moved to London in June 2003! I started off in South Wimbledon with my uncle Howard, and then moved into the one-bedroom flat in Muswell Hill four months later in November 2003. And as you all know, I moved to Aprile’s home in Hornchurch in April 2005!

Hopefully, living in Croydon will make access to Paddington much quicker.

Cats

What’s happened to me? I’ve turned from cat-wary to cat-lover in the space of a month or so.

Thomas the CatSince I moved to Aprile’s, I’ve become rather attached to Thomas, the resident cat. He’s a lovely lad, 17 years of age, and very docile and calm. He’s housebound, although he does like a stroll around the garden from time to time. As we speak, he is lying on my bed dozing. Cats sure have an easy life, don’t they?

Anyway, after much blahing and toing and froing via my mobile phone, I’ve managed to get a picture of Thomas on here. Inne schweet?!

Moving

After 18 months of living in a 1-bedroom flat in Muswell Hill, North London, this weekend I am moving to a 3-bedroomed house in Hornchurch, Essex. I’m going to lodge with Aprile Harman initially for 6 months. It’s going to have huge financial rewards for me because I’m getting a pay rise at work, and I will have a cheaper rent which includes bills apart from council tax. This is making it possible for me to buy a house in South Wales in Rachel and take on the extra responsibility of a mortgage, so I’d like to say a big thank you to Aprile!

Why did I decide to leave the flat in Muswell Hill? Well, it’s not only for fiscal reasons; my landlady informed me before Christmas that she wanted to give up her flat for a larger flat, and would inform me with 6-8 weeks notice to vacate the premises. I wasn’t having any of that, because I don’t like uncertainty, so I found somewhere else and instead of waiting for her to tell me to bugger off, I’ve told her to stick it where the sun don’t shine! ;o) Ok, I didn’t actually say that to her, but the sentiment was there.

The advantage of living in Hornchurch means that I’m in RAD country. It’s half an hour on the bus to Romford which will be handy as much of my colleagues’ social lives are based in Romford, and also my good friends Andy and Sumita live about half an hour away by car. So that’ll be nice.

Aprile doesn’t know yet, but I’m planning a little housewarming gathering in the next few weeks!

London Transport

Rachel starts a Level 1 BSL Course with Deafworks in a few weeks, and today she made me take her to Old Street on the 43 bus so that she can see for herself where she needs to go, as I won’t be able to take her.

This got me thinking – why do some people take to London Transport like water, and some people need to be taught? I certainly don’t remember anyone ever having to teach me how to get around London on public transport. I remember when I moved to London in June 2003, I was far more reliant on the Tube to get around, and was more than willing to change as necessary.

Now, I find I prefer the bus so much more; you get to see so much more of London (one of my favourite routes is the 43 bus between Monument and London Bridge because you get to go over London Bridge itself and see the Tower Bridge on your right. Given that I’m a historian, this is rather understandable.

People like Rachel though, they just find themselves so intimidated by the whole London Transport network. Nothing could be easier in my opinion. The Tube is really easy to work out; and you can work out how to get to places via bus even without having to check the Transport for London’s Journey Planner just by looking at the front of buses or on bus stands. I think people just need to take the plunge and be let loose!

Interesting observations

Coming home on the 134 bus from Tottenham Court Road to Muswell Hill today, I had a little think about some quirks that people have. They may be exclusive to British people, but on the other hand, maybe not. Let’s have a look.

- in the men’s toilets, if a guy is going to use an urinal, he goes to the one furthest away from any other urinals being used;
- on buses, have you noticed that people who are forced to sit in the aisle seat due to lack of room always move to a window seat as soon as one becomes available, usually because they’d rather sit alone; and
- on the tube, if there are seats available with no one either side, people automatically aim for them.

I can’t think of any more. Can you?