We took our stolen bicycle to the area. Just as there is no tank parking, there is no cycle parking in this part of the city -something they are proud of, rather than something they campaign about.
We ended up using the "no cycling" bit of tarmac where the tank had been.
Here's the video from a quick spin round the area
- There's nothing happening
- In the centre of the village, there is no legal area to park left.
- Even the parking for under 2 hours is full -showing that short-term parking restrictions do not stop shop customers coming.
- All four bicycle racks are full, and cyclists are inconveniencing pedestrians and endangering motorists by chaining their bicycles to railings and lamp posts -they do not take a hint, do they?
- at 1:18, outside the parking limited zone, the residents are double parking. This extra parking area is going to be lost come the RPZ.
- all vehicles bar the one a 3:49 have wing mirrors
- There's no decent graffiti -hence no motivation for modern tourists to visit it.
- Nothing is happening. There's a few people wandering around, but that's it
- Despite all the echelon parking on Sion Hill and York Crescent, there's only 3-4 parking spaces there. The residents have to be grateful that they are powerful enough to stop the council taking the echelon parking away and putting in something anti-Clifton like a safe cycle route to the bridge!
- Down in Hotwells, on Hope Chapel Hill, the RPZ is being painted in.
- Civilisation has not collapsed down there, there are not legions of zombies walking around chewing the limbs of people with resident parking permits.
No, Hotwells's RPZ is not zombie country. Clifton village is, sadly. For all those "Clifton Will Die" posters, clifton is already dead as far as the rest of the inner city is concerned -they just haven't noticed.
Which means that rather than worry about whether the removal of shopkeeper and local business staff parking will kill the village, the Clifton Popular Front needs to think about how to get customers who aren't local businesses in there, competing with other parts of the town that are getting a national reputation.
Stokes Croft: exciting.
Clifton: an afternoon with an elderly aunt who smells of cat wee.