In blogs passim we've had to issue a prior apology for any hints of criticism of Apple for fear - well not really - of flaming by incensed Mac users seeing slights imaginary or real.
Bit of the same when it comes to mention one's own home town in any derogatory way even if, as should be apparent to anyone bar search engines and the totally one-eyed (that's
Being the type that buys into the Office anywhere concept or work is a function not a place, I've always looked at the two and a bit hours of Virgin Trains journey that Liverpool to London represents as an opportunity to practice what we've been preaching about mobile broadband, mobile computing and well mobile anything.
Not wanting to rain on the mobile broadband parade of our Toby Tyke too much but some years back T-Mobile had launched, and some say perfected, the concept on train Wi-Fi on the Brighton to London line (note priority) giving south costal mobile workers the chance to do something really important in the hour --and rather picturesque Sussex and Surrey countryside and Gatwick airport--between stable 3G zones.
And sadly its the same on the Liverpool, and by extension Manchester, as the train heaves on, in it's famous son's words, to Euston and even the rather good HSDPA service that 3 provides via its similarly rather good mobile dongle vanishes as the banks of the Mersey give way to Runcorn only to appear again 20ish frustrating minutes later around Crewe and then around Stafford, Rugby and all points south of Watford.
To paraphrase Portia from the Merchant of Venice, as at our headline, I'm not realistically expecting mobile broadband to droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven upon the place beneath--especially given for me that would be somewhere in the less populated bits of Herts, Bucks, Northants, Staffs and Cheshire--but ensuring a business class mobile broadband service between the country's major cities doesn't seem that much to ask in the year of our Lord 2009. Such a thing would blesseth him that gives and him that takes: and make operators take not a pound of flesh but pounds of money from those who'd be very willing to pay for it.
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