Driving
Let
me address the obvious first. In Britain, people drive on the wrong—uh, I mean
left—side of the road. Whichever way you want to look at it, they drive on the
side of the road opposite to right. When we were trying to decide whether to
take a tour or plan the trip ourselves, one of the considerations was our lack
of experience driving on the side of the road opposite from what we have always
driven on. I didn’t think I would personally have a problem on country roads
with little traffic, but I could easily see myself getting confused in a place
like London. And then there are those roundabouts. I’m not used to doing these
on the right side of the road, let alone the left/wrong side. Needless to say,
I was a bit concerned. But we ultimately decided to take a tour for many
reasons other than the driving. So, for the entire >2-week trip I didn’t
touch one steering wheel. It was a nice break.
I
thought it would be weird just riding on the left side of the road, but sitting
up high in the tour bus, it really wasn’t. It was on the final day of our trip
that Kathy and I got a real taste of left-side riding. We had a chauffeur drive us to the airport in a private car. This was included in the tour price. Then it
seemed strange. From the car, we could more easily see the other vehicles
whizzing by us on the right side. Andrew had already experienced this as he had
ridden a London taxi to the Sherlock Holmes Museum while Kathy and I walked to
Buckingham Palace and Trafalgar Square.
At
one point in our tour, our guide explained why the left side of the road was the
right side of the road to drive on. Back in the day when people mostly used
horses for transportation, a person would occasionally run upon a hooligan that
had to be fought off with sword or spear. Since most people were right-handed,
it was only natural for the horses to pass to the right of each other, meaning
they were on the left side of the road. So, as motorized vehicles made their
ascension, people just naturally stuck to the familiar side. I guess that means
that either roadway sword fighting was rare here in the colonies, or most
colonists were left-handed.
We
had two different bus drivers while on our tour. The first driver, Mark, quite a friendly ole chap, drove the
first week as we made our circuitous way from Glasgow, Scotland, to London,
England. Richard then took over the second week, taking us to Wales and looping
back to Windsor, England. I was amazed by these drivers. Much of our trip was
on narrow country roads where the great scenery was. Sometimes it seemed that
we were on a one lane road. And sometimes we met another tour bus or a large
truck. Each vehicle had to get off the side of the road to pass. Sometimes our
left windows were scrapping tree limbs while doing this. I was just glad that I
wasn’t the one driving.
Britain
has a lettering system for its roadways. The larger highways are M, such as M1
or M40. These were typically divided highways with multiple lanes similar to
the US’s Interstate system. The next level road, which could be four lanes, but
more typically just nicer two lane roads are lettered A, such as A2 or A9. The major
A roads are based on radial patterns from London and Edinburgh. The
local roads are lettered B, such as B1091 or B4343. For more information, see this
article.
Just
in case you were thinking it: No, I didn’t see any wild drivers cutting off
people or weaving in and out of traffic. But then again I spent most of my time
sitting up high on a bus where other vehicles were hard to see. There’s no
telling what was going on below.
A59 Kingsway Tunnel in Liverpool
A59 Kingsway Tunnel in Liverpool
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