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Returning to London from the South Lakes on the 27th, and mindful of bad weather and traffic through Birmingham, I opted to use the A50 route (outstanding road. 9/10 would divert again) which brought me out here.
The mind boggled! Satnav (and signs!) were vastly confusing, especially at the cut through at 24. I don’t usually get flustered at road layouts - I learned to drive in north London where lane discipline is nil and chopping between lanes using optional indicators is positively encouraged - but at one point I felt very aware of being in the middle of two sets of traffic wanting to do different things.
I didn’t realise the scale of this horror until I used it, but as a pointer Mrs Stourdave rather scathingly observed that “you said this junction would put us straight on the motorway” some 10 minutes after we arrived at 24a, as I was still fighting through traffic to get to the bottom of this mess.
A genuinely difficult bit of road to drive - surely one of the characteristics of complex junctions like this should be ease of use for the first time visitor. I could see (presumably local) people doing things explicitly opposite to the instructions on signs to get where they wanted quicker (and laughing manically as they twizzled their Dick Dastardly moustaches - maybe). I followed the instructions, as a newbie is wont to do, and nearly disappeared into the ether. A truly awful place.