Olympishambles

So with the world winding up for the Olympics, the rumblings from That London (so far as can be heard up here above the sheep baaing and the occasional tractor rumbling past) appear to be that the entire city is verging on travel panic. Towpaths are being closed off for security reasons, half the road network is being given over to VIP lanes, coachloads of athletes are wandering the city’s streets hopelessly searching for the Olympic village, motorways are crumbling into dust, train stations are being closed, and basically the authorities appear to be doing their level best to put all and sundry off from coming anywhere near the capital ever, or at least until it’s all over. As one friend put it on twitter, the only easy way to get around London will be on Google Streetview (and I wouldn’t be surprised if they didn’t pull the plug on that too. I mean, security hazard or what?).

All of which makes our planned visit down there look like it might be a bit … interesting. We don’t have any tickets for anything, but the road races are going almost past our friends’ house, so, back in the innocent days of June we blithely booked some train tickets down for the first weekend, arriving on the Friday that it all kicks off. And to give ourselves more options for getting about we booked our bikes on too. After all, with the road, rail and tube network predicted to be completely gridlocked for the next three weeks, having a means of getting about might actually be handy, no? All we’d have to do is wheel them off the train at Euston and ride down to Waterloo to catch the train to Hampton Wick. But that was before SouthWest trains decided to panic and ban bikes from its entire networkfor the entire duration, because lord knows, you wouldn’t want someone taking a bicycle from Yeoville to Salisbury on a Wednesday afternoon – don’t these people know THERE’S AN OLYMPICS ON? Fortunately they promptly unbanned them after a brief outcry, so we should technically be able to get our bikes on the train down after all, but the whole fiasco alerted me to the fact that things are not going to be straightforward. Given that the standard official response to a bike in any shape or form is to ban it or impede it unless told otherwise, I’m beginning to wonder whether our bikes aren’t going to be transformed from ‘handy means of getting about’ to ‘albatross around our necks’ in the time it takes for an official to say ‘it’s more than my job’s worth…’

The obvious solution, of course, is to ride them all the way, which is, after all, what they’re for. A quick glance at Cycle Streets, and some advice from Twitter (including a few generous offers to escort us), suggests that it’s about 14 miles if we take a relatively scenic and peaceful route, which is no distance at all, really. Well it’s no distance at all on quiet roads – quite what it’s going to be like in London traffic, and allowing for my actual negative sense of direction sending us confidently 20 miles out of the way. And assuming London isn’t actually under water – or under curfew – by the time we arrive and we can avoid being caught, cooked and eaten by maurauding bands of starving athletes who will have been roaming the capital in buses in search of the Olympic village for weeks by then.

Secretly I’m hoping the whole travel chaos thing has been overblown and that everyone will end up locking themselves indoors to watch the whole thing on telly. In fact, thinking about it, I wonder if that hasn’t been what the organisers have been planning all along…

10 Responses to Olympishambles

  1. Bob says:

    …and so, the ‘cradle of civilization’ grinds to a halt. Personally, I’m about as close to any Olympic event that I ever dare be. Watching on the telly sounds like the best plan. Good luck.

  2. commuterjohn says:

    Oh what a pity France did not win the vote to hold the Olympics, after all, it would only have been gridlock on the ferries, planes and trains going to France.
    I was talking to a cab driver a few weeks ago who had his holidays planned for during the Olympics to escape London, now that says it all!

  3. Andy in Germany says:

    That’s why I’m going to York via Rotterdam and Hull rather than the usual channel tunnel in August: the further I can stay from That London the better.

    Mind you, the most I can stand London normally is a couple of hours, so I’m probably atypical.

  4. disgruntled says:

    It’s my general rule of thumb that the more advance warning we get of impending chaos, the less likely it is to happen. Just hoping that it holds up in this case …

  5. John Gibson says:

    Just be careful were you cycle.

    John

  6. Our local train line managed to miss-judge the volume of passengers and that was only for the torch relay, leaving many stood on the platform unable to board. I suspect they will have drafted in the extremely grumpy lady from the village ticket office in to help out in London, she would be in her jobs worthy element down in London (she has been known to reduce travellers to tears). It will give local commuters a break at any rate. We’ll be watching from the west country.

  7. Flighty says:

    You obviously relish a challenge! Good luck! xx

  8. disgruntled says:

    John – I’ll steer well clear!
    UHDD – I know just the type…
    Flighty – thanks, we may need it

  9. rivergirlie says:

    Apparently, the airports are in chaos already. I thought I was being clever going this week from Tuesday to Thursday. We shall see! X

  10. […] we’re off to face a different kind of peril tomorrow – down to That London to see if we can get our bikes across town without being squashed or getting lost or possibly […]

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