I’m bumping this thread because I brought my 82 year old mother for a 2 day London visit Fri/Sat, first touristic visit, now I don’t live here anymore. The main purpose of our visit was to see Raye at the O2 Arena, but I thought Coal Drops would be a good place to go, straight off the train as she can no longer walk miles although she’s pretty fit we have to no overdo things.
We first went to look at what used to be Bagleys Warehouse because we have a connection to the Bagleys family. They owned one of the three huge glassworks (all still operating) in our town. Raw materials were delivered by canal, until the mid 80’s and the finished glass items were originally shipped by the canal to this warehouse in Kings Cross for distribution. Our connection to the Bagleys family is my grandparents flat was in one of their converted mansions, my grandfather worked in the factory inspecting finished glass and one of my great uncles worked in production ‘a peeled potato in the furnace for cloudy glass, rusty nails for amber glass.’ My father bought some land off them to build his house on. ETA and my other grandfather worked as furnace foreman at Bagleys in the 70’s.
There was a craft and food market, which was pretty touristic, but mum loved it.
On the way home, yesterday, mum was really tired and I needed groceries so I left her waiting in the seating area in Kings X station so I could go back to the big Waitrose at Coal Drops yard. This is the other reason for my post.
I left London 3 years ago and there’s several things that were noticeable to me on my visit. Takeaway/casual dining has doubled in price since the pandemic. It’s gone up in Yorks, but not as much. Another thing is street homeless, obviously increased. We have beggars in my town too, we’ve never had them before, not even in the 80’s when there was a serious heroin problem.
When I returned, mum was chatting to a woman about 10 years young than she, apparently she’d been targeted by an aggressive beggar and this kind woman had come to sit with her to distract the beggar.
There were several very aggressive/desperate and addicted, street homeless, going around the seated area over and over again. They didn’t ask for change once, they asked several times and they were intimidating. Really in your face, like boundary overstepping. I got called a cunt, which was nice. Could see no police and no security anywhere whereas in the past, I’ve seen them escorted out.
Also despite the shiny designery newness of the stations, there was evidence of a serious shortage of willing workers, the swish ladies toilets in St Pancras were completely unattended and resembled nightclub bogs at dawn, rubbish piling up in there, in the cubicles, no paper, no soap. Some of the food places we went to were understaffed and dirty. I guess Brexit and the cost of living in the capital has had a big effect. The enshittification of everything?