I’m a cyclist and this helmet-cam footage shows the reality of cycling in London – so after watching it, would YOU dare use pedal power in the capital?

Some say London is a cycling utopia, criss-crossed with so many segmented cycle lanes that drivers are squeezed to a halt on a daily basis.
Others complain that provision for cyclists is woeful and that to pedal your way across the capital is to dice with the Grim Reaper’s scythe.
I’m the MailOnline Travel Editor and I’ve made a short video of my 20km (12-mile) cycling commute to and from the Mail’s headquarters in Kensington from my South London LTN home to show you the reality that we cyclists face every day, from the good to the bad to the ugly.
The journey, along parts of the 340km- (211-mile) long cycling network in London, takes me past some of Britain’s most famous landmarks, through one of its priciest postcodes, past one of its swankiest hotels and I take in one of its most renowned concert halls.
According to fitness app Strava, which I use each time, I’ve completed this commute over 700 times – yet there are some sections that still put me on edge. Having said that, there are some that are always a grin-inducing joy.
Ted Thornhill filmed his cycling commute to and from the Mail Kensington HQ. His journey begins at 7.10am at the Melbourne Grove LTN in East Dulwich (above)

At 7.10am in the morning, the road ahead is clear in East Dulwich
Over the years I’ve had a few notable moments – I’ve been knocked clean off my bike by a van that pulled out of a side road into me, I’ve had a dramatic fall on sheet ice at 20mph, I’ve waited at traffic lights as actor Hugh Grant walked in front of me, and I’ve seen just about every single type of road user jump red lights.
The journey I film begins at 7.10am one Thursday morning on my home road – Melbourne Grove, in East Dulwich – which was recently made an LTN.
It gives me a few seconds of tranquillity before I’m thrown onto the main road.
I pant up Dog Kennel Hill – on this ride mercifully not being chased by double-decker buses – cruise down Camberwell Grove and then hit a left on to Camberwell Church St, where matters always liven up.
At around the 10-minute mark I’m cycling past The Oval, which used to be a cabbage patch but was transformed into a cricket ground in 1845, then, after 11 minutes, I hit the first segmented cycle lane.
My protection up until then? My wits, mainly. Plus the occasional painted lane and bike symbol.

Ted’s commute in features two segmented cycle lanes, including an epic one in Hyde Park (above)

Where are these fabled cycle lanes? It’s a question Ted asks as he battles along Chelsea Embankment (above)

Ted after his cycle to the Mail, explaining that the journey was trouble-free
The Oval cycle lane is always a bit of a thrill as it takes cyclists under Vauxhall Station Railway Bridge and past MI6, the spy headquarters that has featured in four James Bond films.
After five minutes, the segmented lane comes to an end for me and it’s up through Pimlico, past London Victoria railway station on a nervy three-lane road and then I hit super-posh Belgravia before I zip past the French Embassy and take a left onto the epic cycle lane in Hyde Park.
It’s one of only two segmented lanes on my commute in and built in one of the parts of the capital that was inherently safe for cycling in the first place – go figure.

One of the most pleasant parts of Ted’s commute home is along the blue cycle lane on Grosvenor Road (above)

Ted’s commute takes him past MI6, the spy headquarters (on the left) that has featured in four James Bond films

The segmented cycle lane next to The Oval cricket ground – a former cabbage patch that was transformed in the 19th century
After despatching Mandarin Oriental Hyde Park hotel – home to two-Michelin-starred Dinner by Heston Blumenthal – and freewheeling past the Royal Albert Hall and the Albert Memorial, I arrive at the Mail’s Kensington headquarters relieved at the lack of on-road drama.
The journey home isn’t quite as breezy.
My footage shows how it all begins relaxingly enough, amid some of Britain’s most expensive homes and the exceptional Launceston Place neighbourhood restaurant, but quickly becomes a stop-start battle through gridlocked traffic on the approach to Battersea Bridge and along Chelsea Embankment.
Where are all these fabled cycle lanes?
Nowhere to be seen as I edge alongside lorries and vans before the relief of the marked-off CS8 cycle lane that begins at Grosvenor Road.
I take a right at Vauxhall Bridge and then I’m retracing my steps (so to speak) all the way back home.

Above is Camberwell New Road, where a bus blocks oncoming traffic

Camberwell, above, is frequently congested, with cyclists sharing road space with swarms of buses

For most of Ted’s journey his ‘protection’ comes in the form of his wits – and painted bike symbols, like the one above in Camberwell

Ted with his bike in the Lake District, where traffic isn’t such an issue
Only now it’s much busier and my wits need to be even sharper.
Buses block my way forward at various points and commuter-racer cyclists buzz around me.
Arriving back at the Melbourne Grove LTN I’m filled, as I am every time, even after seven years of doing the trip, with a sense of relief.
That once again I’ve made it.
Should cycling in London in 2023 feel like an achievement? Like something that requires a bit of derring-do?
I don’t think it should – but I’ll be back in the saddle tomorrow. Along with over a million others…
Follow Ted on Strava at www.strava.com/athletes/16377946. You can find him on Twitter at twitter.com/tedthornhill.