Addington Village Interchange to New Addington Parkway
Thursday June 13th
2013
This historical link also accounts for the rest of the road
names on our route downhill, recalling some of Henry’s advisors (there were many
and it was easy to fall out of favour) such as Wolsey and Walsingham then
crossing a small stream running through an area of green before climbing uphill
again.
New Addington has something of a reputation as a ‘no-go’
area and indeed on our last trip a couple of years ago Mary and I
were warned off from going to New Addington Parkway (a warning we
ignored). It’s not hard to see
why. Although the various parts of New
Addington provide homes for about 21.000 people, making it one of the largest
collections of social housing in the South East, communal facilities and shops
are still not plentiful, some of the pubs have closed down and many of the green
areas were thoughtfully provisioned with ‘NO BALL GAMES’ notices. But there was a Youth Club in the Goldcrest
Way Community Centre.
We explained the Project to the driver who was newly
qualified and on his first trip on a T32 so we congratulated him and gave him a
card. He did not really know why this route, of the three T routes deserves a
double decker but there you are, he’s the lucky one. A waiting passenger
spotted us as we descended and offered to take our photograph with the bus – we
rarely appear on our own blog as we prefer to let our words speak for the
journey and really the buses and drivers are the stars not us, but it was such
a friendly gesture that we have included it.
The Health Centre looked quite busy when I popped in to use
the facilities with a preponderance of the elderly who would find this easier
to access than the Mayday University Hospital – a good 30 minutes plus away.
Folks’ friendliness, and generosity of time continued as we
walked and got lost several times from this stop to the start of the T31. As
usual we headed in the wrong direction (though I always feel that a crescent is
just a long way rather than wrong way round) and asked four locals to direct us
to the start of the T31. Three of them told us but advised we take a bus as it
was quite a long way. The fourth thought walking might be a good insurance
against the extra calories we were about to consume come Christmas and more or
less took us by the hand until she was sure we were on the path to the resting
T31. It really was not very far but we enjoyed the chance for four local
residents to disprove the negative publicity this area sometimes has (and which
I fear I may have just added to).
PS En route we saw a lovely ‘Old Man's Beard' clematis to go
with the old women posing by the bus. ' I gather the other name is ‘Traveller’s Joy’ which is perhaps a better summary
of this 10 minute trip.
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