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Flight Time

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SEPTEMBER 2018

Wanderlust

Now, the DLR – Docklands Light

Railway – is your knight in shining armour.

This elevated skytrain affords widescreen

views of Docklands as it glides above the

terrain. Watching the landscape through the

carriages’ big windows, the scene takes on

a filmic quality – perhaps a drabber, more

English version of

Blade Runner

.

But just getting from Billingsgate to

the nearest DLR, Blackwall, you really

understand the pedestrian’s lot in Docklands

– it’s only a five- to 10-minute walk, but

it’s fraught with frustration. You may find

yourself (like me) stranded on Blackwall

roundabout, for instance. Or (like me)

taking what seems the teensiest of wrong

turns, only to find there’s now one of those

large concrete things between you and the

DLR station. If you could just hop over the

concrete thing, you’d be there. But you can’t

– almost everything in Docklands is on an

inhuman, insurmountable scale – so you just

have to walk

alllll

the way around.

The DLR hums through the sky above

the mudflats, a not-quite spacecraft for

a not-quite dystopia. Away to the left, a

vast expanse like an inhospitable planet’s

surface stretches around the monumentally-

proportioned Millennium Mills, a derelict

former flour mill. Up ahead, there’s yet

another strange visual intervention as

the Emirates Airline cable car cobwebs

improbably into view, the cabins swinging

like Chinese lanterns. Are they ferrying

people back and forth to the O2 – or

airlifting despairing pedestrians to safety?

The scene is more serene at Thames

Barrier Park, a seminal bit of urban

landscaping, much underused by the public.

A sunken series of undulating hedges runs

directly towards the river here, leading the eye

to the magnificent barrier itself, which looks

like a phalanx of futuristic helmets, forever

protecting the city from flooding. Look along

the hedges in the other direction and you’ll

make out MillenniumMills in the distance.

The experience of being in the park is

like a Docklands version of standing on the

Millennium Bridge in central London, where

you turn from Tate Modern (the former

Bankside Power Station) at one end of the

bridge to the utterly-contrasting St Paul’s

Cathedral at the other. The main difference

here is that – unlike on the Millennium

Bridge – there’s quite a good chance you’ll

have the park to yourself.

Back to Pontoon Dock DLR, passing a

building site on the way. Traditional sights

Clockwise from top left: The Green Dock at

Thames Barrier Garden, a 130-foot-long sunken

garden; the Docklands Light Railway opened in

1987 to serve the redeveloped Docklands area;

Piggy’s in Billingsgate

porters’ trolleys parked at wonky angles; a

pair of police officers, their caps bearing the

red-and-white-checked band of the City of

London Constabulary.

They’re really winding down now. “What

have you got, Rich?” I hear one trader shout

to another, a large man in a tweed cap pinned

with a Union Jack badge, who’s standing

beside a porter’s trolley piled – as most of

them are – with polystyrene boxes. “Waddya

want?” Rich growls back in reply. I look closer.

The polystyrene boxes do not contain fish:

instead I see bars of Green & Black’s chocolate,

cans of deodorant, clingfilmed sausages and

other wares. Rich is running a sort of school’s-

out tuck shop for his colleagues.

I’ve already had one breakfast – at

5.45am. It’s 8am now and time for another.

Billingsgate’s on-site caff Piggy’s is small,

tatty and full of good cheer, Charlie Chaplin

posters and steam billowing from the tea urn.

The menu is pure greasy spoon with a fishy

slant: kippers, haddock and smoked salmon. I

go for the fusion option: a bacon and scallop

roll, plonked down on my table with a cup of

tea for the princely sum of £5 (yep, this place

definitely isn’t Borough Market).

Time for some fresh air – or as fresh as it

gets in Docklands, where you’ll often detect

a distinct chemical tang on the breeze – with

a trip to experience the strange beauty of

Thames Barrier Park. From Billingsgate, you

could walk it in 45 minutes – but it’s a nice

trip on the DLR to Pontoon Dock.