I love London.
It's been my workplace since 2007 and my home intermittently since that time (although not any more).
I love the buzz and and ability to just be able to go anywhere and do anything any time of day and night. You wanna watch an all night movie fest in a cinema with a bar? You wanna spend all day in a free museum staring at rocks? Or go out at 3am and get a pint of milk...or dinner...or go to a jazz bar...or get a bus to the other side of town...or see a gig...or just sit along the river with a thousand other people just like you, drinking in the lights and the atmosphere of millions of people all doing something!
Unlike most people who work in London, I don't get the tube very much. It's ok, if I want to go to South Ken say, or into the north, but I find it too hectic too deal with every day. But driving in London - now that is my home turf. I HATE driving anywhere else in the UK now because I just cannot cope with people's inefficieny and bad driving.
And that's what it is I think. Peep cracked it. Efficiency! I used to think it's rudeness, but it's not. During the day, everyone just has to be somewhere and everyone's in a constant state of 'being late'. Here's some examples:
1. If you drive in London, people use up every available bit of space and beep you within a millisecond if you don't pull away from the lights at once. But, people in London will give you space to pull out of a side road without thinking. They are polite, because they know that, if they let someone else out, then someone will do that for them in turn - because there's no space and everyone has to work together to just get by. You just sit there with an indicator on and guaranteed someone will be nice. Elsewhere in the UK, I can sit for hours waiting to get onto busy roads and no one will be so kind as in London. They think it's their right to just drive on by.
2. I was having a conversation recently with Jordan about people holding parking spaces outside their house with, typically, two paint tins and a lump of wood. As roads get very busy and it is hard to park, it can be very hard to ensure you have a space for deliveries/moving vans ect. It is an unwritten code that you help your neighbor and don't park in the paint can spot if you see it and he'll do the same for you. Where I live now in Kent, everyone thinks they own the bloody bit of road outside their house and no one else should ever be allowed to park in it on pain of death. I've had verbal abuse thrown at me for parking 'where I shouldn't have'. This has never happened to me in London because everyone is in the same boat.
3. Public transport during the day may be rude. No one looks at each other and everyone tries to pretend they don't exist. But if you want to get to know the real London, go on a night bus. The number of fun evenings I've spent joining in group singsongs with strangers, sharing chips, helping drunk people find the right way home, joining in the comradery of having the bus be full and pass you by, or when a group of people jumped in to defend a bus driver who was being verbally abused by some kids - those were amazing things to be a part of. I once learnt who my local doctor was on a night bus when someone stood up and told the whole bus what a great guy he was for looking after his local community! Londoners are amazing - you just need to meet it's locals when they have a night off!
But London isn't one place. It's a million villages all squished together with no planning. You never quite know where you are (usually you're in two places at once - when you start looking at it it's actually a lot less vast than it first appears. Am I in Bromley or Kent? Pimlico or Chelsea? Charing Cross or Embankment? There are bits of London I don't like though, mainly around Wembley and in the north, but I stay away from those. My family are from Bow originally (proper east end) and I love how up and coming that area is now around Mile End. But I equally love the buzz of the city, the cool kids in Hoxton and the grungy people in Camden, the diversity (and food) I can get in Tooting, my posh friends who lunch in Fulham and the green parkland to the west. There's something for everyone.
I guess the west is really where I feel most at home. I miss my old drive through Richmond park deer-spotting in the morning when I lived in Surbiton. And the only really complaint I have is that it's so bloody expensive out west