I think what saddens me is the lack of aesthetic care in domestic architecture and urban planning that Britain seems to have demonstrated in my lifetime. Modern houses almost unanimously look shit. They're built by developers who do not give a shit and are allowed to get away with it.
They don't have to, but they do (although I have to admit that I've noticed a bit of an improvement recently- too late for swathes of the country, though). We went to Marrakesh a couple of years ago, where they're experiencing a bit of a boom- lots of construction, lots of new roads. All the new apartments seemed to basically harmonise with each other (OK, all being the same colour helped!), and all the new roads had big planted strips down the centre- palms, olives, even roses! We flew back to Gatwick, and rolling through the South East on the train I just turned to XP and went "God, this is so fucking ugly!" Mile after mile of horrible housing estates. A developing country's getting it right- and we're not.
Same with town centres. Scruffy, ugly, garish plastic signs and advertising. No sense of aesthetics. Yet, if you look carefully, these signs are often slapped on beautiful, graceful Victorian buildings. This was driven home today, as I was working in a seaside town that's a bit of a carbuncle yes, you, Newquay, yet if you turned your back on the town and looked out to sea it was a view fit for absolute angels. Except, of course, for the hideous housing estates slapped on the clifftops in the middle distance
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