Sunday 15 July 2012

So where does "Box Hill or Bust" come from?

A few people have asked me where the name of this blog comes from. When I was first thinking about trying a bit of blogging, actually, deciding the name of it was the easiest part - finding something interesting to say is far harder! I needed something bike-related (obviously!), since this is primarily a biking blog but I also wanted to link it to other stuff I'm into. Therefore, in the case of "Box Hill or Bust", it's bikes and heavy rock music.

"Box Hill or Bust" is actually the name of a track penned by a reasonably well known biker rock band called Dumpy's Rusty Nuts, who were popular on the London pub and club scene back in the 1980s. Check out a live appearance by the band on "The Tube" in the mid 80s.

They were also a regular feature at various biker festivals around the country. I've seen them probably hundreds of times over the years - from humble beginnings in the back rooms of pubs like the Lee Green Old Tiger's Head and the Grey Horse in Kingston to bigger venues like Hammersmith Odeon (somewhat bizarrely, supporting black metal nutcases Venom) to the Reading Festival. They also hold the appearance record at the old Marquee Club in Wardour Street, Soho.

Being a "regular" at gigs, I got to know Dumpy quite well. He was bike mad - mainly British bikes and cafe racers, Norton being a particular favourite, as you can see! Box Hill and the Ace Cafe were his favourite bike meets and lots of the band's songs are bike related.

He had a reputation as a bit of joker but was actually quite a serious and thoughtful bloke away from the stage and his great love - apart from bikes - was blues and prog rock music (Peter Green, Hawkwind etc), a direction he's now gone in with the band (yes, Dumpy's Rusty Nuts are still going).

The 80s was a great time to be on the pub and club rock scene - there were some great bands on the way up and from various gigs and parties, I got to meet likes of Luke Morley (once of Terraplane, the band that subsequently became Thunder), various members of Girlschool, Rock Goddess, Engine, Chariot, even Lars Ulrich and James Hetfield of then little-known Metallica at the Royal Standard in Walthamstow(!). And then there was the bottle of vodka shared with Phil (Animal) Taylor of Motorhead at one of Dumpy's infamous birthday parties... Happy days.

I haven't seen the band since the mid-90s, since Dumpy moved up to Derbyshire and when he does venture out to play, he tends to gig locally there, plus the odd biker festival - but never say never. It would be good the relive the old memories once more.

So there you have it. "Box Hill or Bust" is an 80s biker rock anthem. If anyone can come up with something similar that also incorporates football and beer, I'm all ears!



Tuesday 10 July 2012

The scourge of the urban scooterist

Time now for a bit of a (hopefully restrained) moan. Yes, it's London scooter riders in the firing line today.

Riding in to work this morning, I came by the aftermath of two accidents. Both involved scooters, both had ambulances in attendance and both looked to be fairly significant shunts. Sadly, this isn't unusual - the vast majority of accidents that I see on London's roads involve either cyclists or (more usually) urban scoots of various sizes and shapes.

Despite the statistics suggesting that you are something like 30 times more likely to have an accident on two wheels (than in a car), it's actually quite rare that I see an accident that involves what I will refer to as a "proper bike". Why is that?

It's not that scooters, of themselves, are in any way more dangerous than bikes - after all, both are machines that are there to be ridden and they will only go as fast as you want them to (or are capable of going). However, I think a key reason is that these different types of machine are ridden in different ways. Certainly, from what I see every day, urban scooter riders tend to be much more likely (and willing) to take risks on the road in an attempt to make progress. Many's the time you see scoots charge down bus lanes, beast cyclists and weave in and out of traffic. Much more so than most bikers would (or do), in my opinion. I definitely think that riding an urban scooter encourages a certain state of mind.

Scooters these days are light, highly manoeuvrable and have very lively and zippy engines. Some of the "maxi-scooters" that have emerged on the market - such as the new Piaggios - are also extremely powerful, with engine displacements of over 800cc. Perhaps this encourages those riding them to go for gaps that a "proper" biker would think twice about?

The other key point for me is the lack of attention scooter riders give to their own personal safety. For example, apart from the mandatory (by law) crash helmet, most that I come across wear zero protective clothing - and then they go out and ride badly! Wearing a suit, office shoes and no gloves, it is hardly surprising that if (when) they come off, the accident will turn out to be a lot more serious than it might or should have been. Many even carry their bloody shopping in the footrest space! Madness.

In contrast, I wear armoured leather trousers and boots and bike jacket with built-in back protector. Solid gloves are also a necessity - your first instinct in an accident is to put your hands down as protection, so they will always take a significant impact. I wouldn't even consider riding in London without these things and I simply cannot understand why scooterists choose to run these risks. It's all about personal choice I know (as well as image), but given that a lot of fatal accidents happen at around 30-50mph where riders come off their machine and hit something solid (or get hit by something solid), to me it's utterly unfathomable. The road hurts.

Ultimately, scooters represent very good value as runarounds or on the daily commute into town, so they're not suddenly going to disappear from our streets (more's the pity!) - indeed, the opposite is true since sales are up year on year, bucking the trend of bigger bikes. I'd simply wish to see better standards of riding and more consideration of other road users. The fact is that by their actions, many scooterists put themselves at risk - and by their two-wheeled association, they give bikers a bad name....


IMPORTANT EDIT: For the sake of clarity, this should not be misconstrued as applying to the Mod or scooter movements - many of whom I count as friends and have enormous respect for. No, as the title (hopefully) suggests, this is about the weekday urban commuters, many of whom shouldn't be let out unaccompanied....  :-)

Wednesday 4 July 2012

I vow to thee my.....BIKE

As usual, I rode the bike into work this morning. But today, for some reason, it felt good. It felt REALLY good.

There was nothing out of the ordinary particularly. The weather was drizzly, the roads were wet - flooded in places, the result of another poor English summer - and traffic was fairly heavy. So what's to enjoy? Well, not for the first time I just felt very lucky to be able to suit myself getting into work. No bus timetables, no getting stuck in traffic, no being packed in on the hot and unreliable Northern Line and no smelly/rude/selfish/coughing & spluttering fellow commuters to deal with in an enclosed space.

But of course, it's not luck is it? I love bikes and I have a bike. Therefore, I ride it in to work. Why wouldn't I? The question is, why don't more people do the same?

As is the case every single day I ride the bike, I arrived at work this morning absolutely buzzing and ready for the day. For mental stimulation and a crash course  in problem solving, forget Sudoku - just buy a bike and ride it into Central London each day.

The challenges come from every direction - cyclists weaving in and out, car/van/taxi drivers pulling out, U-turning and jumping lights, long traffic queues to negotiate, death-wish pedestrians walking out between traffic and running for buses not caring about the vehicles that might be in their way, blind school-run mums, potholes in the road, an expanding proliferation of traffic lights and road furniture - and with the Olympic lane restrictions to come.

And you know what? I love it.

Even better, it saves me time, money and hassle. As Loyd Grossman might say...."let's look at the evidence"... My 14-mile ride into Central London takes 35 minutes door to door. Via bus and tube the same journey takes on average an hour and a half - each way. That's up to three hours travelling each day, in not very comfortable or salubrious conditions, just for the dubious privilege of going to work. Then you consider how costly our public transport is. A weekly travelcard for zones 1-4 in London costs £41.80 (£53.40 if you live further out).

By contrast, I put between £16-£20 of petrol in the bike each week. That's less that half the cost of public transport - and that's riding a relatively thirsty (and zesty) Z1000. A smaller bike or even a (spit) scooter will do the job even more economically. Bargain.

More bikes on the road would benefit everyone - there would be less congestion, less pollution and less overcrowding for those who choose (or have no choice but) to remain on public transport.

Time for the ride home now....I may go the "scenic" route and enjoy some more.

Box Hill here I come.....