
Smile and wave, Worcester Parkers!

I'm sure you will join me in welcoming them to the blogosphere. I just hope I don't get chased for maintenance payments...

I like alleyways. Albeit not after the hours of darkness. There is something strangely liberating about scurrying through these little pedestrian short-cuts away from the thundering (or grinding) traffic.
Yet increasingly we are seeing alleyways closed off. The problem is that many of these passages are not, as is commonly assumed, public footpaths but are privately owned pieces of land belonging to the surrounding residential properties to which they provide rear or side access.
The increasingly common practice of 'alley gating' is touted as an effective measure to prevent fly-tipping and reduce burglaries and incidents of anti-social behaviour and as such is supported (and in many cases subsidised) by local councils.
If planning permission is granted by Merton Council the alleyway which runs between Trafalgar Avenue and Garth Road in Worcester Park (a popular short cut especially for those accessing the 293 bus stop) will shortly be gated off.
I would be quite surprised if there is a particular problem with anti-social behaviour here. The passageway is right at the end of 'Pigs Alley'- a secluded public footpath running from Trafalgar Avenue, past The Hamptons development and through to Green Lane - which is surely much more of a magnet for potential anti-social behaviour than this innocuous looking alleyway.
Yet as we are dealing with privately-owned lane, there is little that can be done to prevent such alleys from being gated off. Which is good news for those who share ownership of this little strip of land but bad news for those who prefer two legs to four wheels.
Bring on the alley gaters!

I was in The Hunstmans Hall back in November with The Brinkster. Well, we figured that if either blogger was beaten up the other could at least write an eye-witness account of it.I have been hit by a blizzard of comments on the Worcester Park Blog, including several very angry ones from someone I have clearly annoyed, and others from someone who insists on calling me Roy.
One of the comments consisted of a list of questions - which I am more than happy to answer:
Why are you always so sarcastic in your comments? (It's really annoying!)
I do it to annoy you. I'm so glad it's working.
What do you do for a living..? Is this it? You have nothing better to do?
I do other things, but that is no interest of yours. Anway, why are you writing long comments with dubious word ordering. You have nothing better to do?
Is this your life? DO YOU HAVE A SOCIAL LIFE?
I have 239 Facebook friends, some of whom I have even met in real life.
Why do you care so much about other people's business? ( can't you just mind your own? )
Why do you care enough to comment on this blog? Do you mind if I answer a question with a question?
Do you think you're funny and interesting?
Thousands read this blog every week. Let them be the judge.
Do you really think Worcester Park needs someone like you?
Dunno. I haven't asked it. It could do with a decent fishmonger though, and fewer charity shops. Perhaps I should diversify.
How do you know so much about other people's business? Are you a spy?
Yes, but please don't tell anyone, or I would have to kill you. I also have a network of secret contacts in and around Worcester Park who give me my information. But please don't tell anyone, or I'd have to kill them too.
Are you allowed to take pictures of other people's businesses and post them on your blog without permission.
I like to live life on the edge. I drove at 32 mph in an urban area the other day. Not Central Road, of course. That would never happen.
One only has to peer in at the empty tables at many restaurants to know just how bad things are becoming - a 'ghost town' was how one restaurant owner described Worcester Park to me a few weeks ago.
Meanwhile for the ducks the frozen ponds provided a confusing (but comical) start to 2009.
From The Hamptons it was off through the fields behind Green Lane Primary School and into the Sir Joseph Hood Memorial Playing Fields.
Technically, the playing fields and parks are in Motspur Park, in the shadow of the gasometers - for those of you who have never ventured there, they are well worth a visit being probably one of the best-equipped and maintained local parks in the area with tennis/basketball courts, children’s playground and football pitches.
Never a dull moment in Worcester Park!