Showing posts with label Bike & Go. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bike & Go. Show all posts

Sunday, 18 January 2015

Room at the Top


Bad news for Merseyrail: the House of Orange has fallen.  On January 1st Maarten Spaargaren gave up his position as MD of the railway company, bringing an end to the Dutch rule over Liverpool's railways.

Before Maarten, there was of course Bart Schmeink, who I ACTUALLY MET at a Christmas party Merseyrail generously invited me to once.  They didn't invite me again - hopefully nothing to do with all those JD and Cokes I knocked back, or me telling the man behind the Merseyrail map that the city centre square was "fucking shit" (I should say he agreed with me) - but I did attend Bart Schmeink's leaving do.  I arrived too early, skulked around at the edges eating vol-au-vents because that was easier than talking to people, and left without managing to speak to the great man himself.


I was happy when Bart was replaced by Maarten, because having a Netherlander ruling over Merseyrail seemed to work.  Customer satisfaction went up, punctuality went up, the trains and the stations all started looking a bit lovely.  They imported the M to Go concept from the Low Country, which worked, and the Bike and Go concept as well, which didn't quite as much.  Maarten has left Merseyrail for the sake of his children's education, which is appallingly selfish of him.  What about ME?

Now there's a man called Alan Chaplin running the company.  What sort of a name is that?  There's the correct number of vowels in it.  There's no satisfying "sch" sound.  It's far too English.  Alan is on a secondment from Northern, where he's more usually the Deputy MD, and I'm sure he's a lovely and very capable man.  I'm sure Merseyrail won't plunge into an abyss of horror but, just to be safe, I think Alan should attend work in an Ajax shirt and waving some tulips about.  While smoking a joint.


So instead I'm transferring my loyalties to Northern Rail in the "FavouriteManaging Director" category.  They don't have a Dutchman in charge there, either, but I'm willing to overlook that because they have Alex Hynes instead.  Alex is actually northern, which I like; admittedly, listening to him speak, he's not full on "ey up, down t'pit with me whippet" northern, but that's ok.  I like the idea of the rail operating company being run by someone who's actually got experience using it.  I bet some of the southern franchises are run by men who haven't left their air conditioned Jaguar since 1986.


Also, if I can be unashamedly shallow for a moment, Alex is a little bit sweet.  I like his teeth, and his ears: my fondness for Russell Tovey must have given you a hint that I have an inclination that way.  And now Tim seems to have left the Northern Twitter feed, Alex has moved to top spot in the Northern Rail Totty Stakes (apart from that guard on the Yorkshire Coast Line who was built like a small house and who caused me to have minor heart flutters).


I mean, GOOD LORD.

Another fact in Alex's favour: he is always travelling around the network.  I don't think he even has an office.  I think he just installs himself on the first train he sees and goes out and about.  Northern is such a weird franchise, and I'd hate to think he was just commuting in and out of Leeds on the frequently served, well maintained lines and thinking that was all his franchise was about.  I recently spent a couple of hours trying to work out how I was going to visit the stations between Pontefract and Goole, which get only three trains a day, one in the morning and two in the evening; a good MD knows about the backwaters and has seen them for himself.

But Alex's greatest asset?  He's as nerdy about travelling over Northern Rail as me, as evidenced by this from his Twitter feed:


We're clearly kindred spirits, Alex.  Give me a ring.  I'll buy you a pint.

Wednesday, 14 August 2013

Going Dutch

Why do people cycle?  If your destination is close by, walk.  If it's not, we have cars, and buses, and trains.  Using your body to power a vehicle seems so antiquated.  The internal combustion engine is over a hundred years old now; I'm pretty sure it works.  There's no need for you to sweat and grunt - get a taxi.  Who actually wants to be wedged inbetween a Polish HGV and a 4x4, eating fumes and hoping you won't get squeezed like the toothpaste in a tube?  You'd have to be insane, or Victoria Pendleton, and judging by her histrionics on Strictly last year I'm not sure the two aren't interlinked. 

Then there's the lycra.  Only two people should be allowed to wear lycra: Chris Evans in Captain America and Sir Chris Hoy, and to be honest I'm not entirely sold on that.  I don't trust any outfit that's so... form hugging.  You may as well walk up to strangers and hand them a photograph of your genitals: they've already been able to discern your religion through those tight tight shorts.


This isn't a universally held view, I know.  Andrew, for example, is currently cycling from Land's End to John O'Groats, mainly because he loves being on his bike.  My friend runs Barry's Mobile Bicycle Maintenance, servicing pedal vehicles across Merseyside.  People get very possessive about it.  You get protesters and "cyclist advocates" and men in helmets getting infuriated over rights of way.  There's the whole "eco" argument - I'm not shooting poisons into the face of children and pregnant women! - and the health angle - I could break a piece of wood between my thighs, and I my heart is so efficient it actually switches off at night.  Good for you, I say, and then go back to my footlong Subway Club.

One country that's very keen on cycling is the Netherlands, for the very good reason that it's flat.  They like bikes and hate skis.  Fair enough.  And now there's a Dutch company running our railways, they're shipping over their ideas to trial in the UK.  We've already had MtoGo shops installed in Merseyrail ticket offices, and now we're getting Bike & Go.


The scheme was launched yesterday at Liverpool Central.  It's similar to the Boris Bikes, but based around railway stations.  You pre-register, with a £10 deposit, and that gives you a card.  Present this card at a ticket office with bikes for hire and you get access to one or two bicycles for up to 72 hours.  The cost is only £3.80 a day, a pretty reasonable charge, and you can do with the bike what you will.  Just return it to the ticket office when you're done.

It's a nice enough idea, and I can see it being popular somewhere like New Brighton or Southport.  They'll be getting some of the first bikes on the Merseyrail network, along with the likes of Ormskirk, West Kirby and Hooton.  As it's an Abellio scheme, their other UK rail franchises are also getting bikes, so the scheme is getting rolled out across Northern Rail and Greater Anglia.

Good news if you're that kind of manically athletic person who can't help being healthy at all costs.  I'm not that kind of person.  I looked at the scheme and wondered, am I tempted to fork out the tenner for a card, just on the off chance?  The answer is no.  Sorry.

Firstly, England is not Holland.  Norfolk's very flat, but the North most definitely isn't.  The coastal regions of Merseyside are low lying but right behind them are high ridges and hills - have you seen the road from the beach to New Brighton station?  It's about a 1 in 3.  Walking up those hills would be one matter, but hauling a bunch of steel with me is too much.

I'd also be concerned about the security aspect.  One of the clever parts about London's bike hire scheme is you're only responsible for the bike while you're riding it.  You take the bike from one set of stands and drop it off at another.  It's held there securely in a prominent place, and when you want to go home, you can get a different bike and leave that behind.

Bike & Go gives you one bicycle and makes it your responsibility.  So if, for example, you pick up a bike at Southport station and cycle down to the prom - a reasonable use for the scheme - you're then responsible for chaining it up and making sure it's safe.  There are two locks built into the frames but I'd still be concerned about leaving it lying around.  If a bike is stolen, it's a £50 fine if the bike was locked up and you have a crime number, or £400 if you haven't.  I totally accept that I am an over-anxious person but I'm not sure I'd be able to let that bike out of my sight.

It also has to be returned to the station where you got it from, which seems like a missed opportunity.  There will be Bike & Go racks at both West Kirby and Hooton; given that the Wirral Way connects those exact two stations, it would be handy if you could cycle from one to the other and leave the bike at your destination.  Not possible, I'm afraid.

My final concern is about the idea of letting people like me on the roads on bikes in the first place.  I haven't cycled properly for about twenty years.  Being able to turn up at a ticket office and handed a bike without any kind of safety checks seems sort of odd - you're not even required to wear a helmet.  Proper cyclists can be terrible at riding.  I've seen them go through red lights, veer across the road wildly, ride on the pavement or the wrong way up a one way street.  Even Andrew, who goes out every day, forgoes a bell on his bike in favour of having his iPod blare out rock music as he passes, despite me lecturing him on how incredibly antisocial this is.  These are professionals, people who were born to have a saddle uncomfortably wedged in their nethers, and yet they are still a hazard to road and path users alike.  I estimate it would be take me about twelve minutes of riding one of the hired bicycles before blood was shed (either mine or some innocent bystander).

In short, I see Bike & Go as an interesting, if flawed experiment.  I can't help thinking back to all those green cages sitting empty on Wirral Line platforms and wondering whether Merseyrail's Dutch overseers should give up on the bikes and introduce something a little more British at the stations.  A burger stand, perhaps.