We interrupt this train- and car-related content with a welcome return to some cycling subject matter, albeit vicariously. I was delighted to get an advance copy of Laura Laker’s book on the NCN (aka the notional cycle network among the less charitably inclined) and I’ve been thoroughly enjoying it so far.
Like most UK cyclists I have something of a love-hate relationship with Sustrans’s most famous creation and the book captures extremely well the mixture of joy and frustration that can be involved in riding all but the very best bits of it (with or without a pot plant in your front basket).
As a writer she’s enjoyable company but even one as entertaining as Laura would be hard pressed to get a whole book out of ‘and then I had to negotiate yet another A-barrier, got lost navigating a tortuous back-street route out of town and bumped three miles down a muddy goat track which ended in a flight of steps’ (although there’s plenty of that)and she’s also gone into the whole history of how Sustrans began, and how the network was built. The book navigates the delicate line involved in acknowledging the massive – and inspiring – efforts of the original motley crew who got the whole thing off the ground, while being clear-eyed about the madness that means a major piece of transport infrastructure in this country was put together effectively by amateurs working for a charity – rather as if our rail network had been left to the people who restore heritage railways and run steam trains for tourists during holiday weekends (that said, they might well do a better job …).
For those of us who spend far too long on Cycling Twitter (or who are in at the deep end of local campaigning) there will be much to recognise here and many familiar names popping up here and there as Laura attempts to navigate around Great Britain by the aid of those little disappearing blue stickers alone (and having had to be rescued by a passing cyclist when I got lost doing something similar on a smaller scale, I can definitely relate). But the book should also be eye opening to those who aren’t deep in that world. I hope it gets into the hands of people up and down the country who can make a difference.
Meanwhile, having read about how Sustrans grew from the tiny acorn of a local cycle campaign group in Bristol, it’s reinforced my own determination to keep campaigning – and given me some hope that we might be able to make a difference locally too. Indeed, we’re already attempting to do so through our Missing Links book (and if you wanted to chip in to our crowdfunder you’ve got another two weeks to do so). It won’t on its own build a cycling network in Bigtown – but then again, the good folk who built the Bristol-Bath railway path that started the whole thing, didn’t know they would end up building a national network either. Little acorns, mighty oaks – you never know.