A rather amusing column from John Laverty in the Belfast Telegraph today - some excerpts:
I’ve just dumped my electric car... and I couldn’t be happier
Like Northern Ireland itself, I wasn’t prepared for the revolution
I’d convinced myself that I wanted her. Needed her. Simply had to have her. 18 months later, however, I couldn’t wait to get shot of her. But listen: it wasn’t her, it was me.
‘She’ was great; easily the best car I’ve ever owned. Comfortable, smooth, fast and reliable, she changed my life — although, sadly, not in a good way.
And now the spark has gone, courtesy of an emotional reunion with an old faithful ICE maiden. Freedom!
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In the weeks prior to its arrival, I was roaming Belfast in a petrol-propulsed vehicle, searching for charging points I’d use in the brave new world.
While Her Indoors labelled this behaviour as sad, I called it scrutiny.
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Moreover, this shiny new four-door plug-in hybrid (PHEV) apparently does “37 miles” on a single charge; more than enough for tootling around town, commuting to work and those thrice-weekly trips to the daughter’s gymnastics sessions in Lisburn. What could possibly go wrong?
The first shock of the post-ICE Age: discovering that the non-fossil-fuel ‘range’ quoted was an utter myth. 37 miles? In your dreams, pal. In fact, all manufacturers tell similar porkies.
Aye — but you become determined not to use it. A petrol parachute counts as defeat in EV World.
Ergo ‘range anxiety’ — something I’d convinced myself wouldn’t be an issue with a hybrid — reared its ugly head.
Every moderate journey became mentally challenging; could I get there and back using just electricity?
The task invariably meant using the car’s clever regenerative deceleration — resulting in other drivers blaring horns in anger at the slowcoach idiot crawling towards a set of traffic lights.
Presupposed ‘fun’ challenges morphed into preoccupations as this driver changed from eco-warrior to eternal worrier. Maybe I should have taken the P and gone for a ‘HEV’ instead...
It took a while before the penny dropped; this car owns you, not the other way around. It had altered my internal combustion habits, honed over four decades, in a matter of weeks.
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Meanwhile, our wee country remains bottom of the EV infrastructure league, despite now ‘boasting’ over 450 public chargers, including 80-odd super-duper ‘rapid’ ones.
That ain’t many when you consider that nearly 19,000 of us now have cars featuring some form of plug-in power.
None of the current top 10 selling vehicles in SUV-obsessed Northern Ireland, however, are fully electric.