Return to Utopia: The desire to live where you work harks back to the industrial towns of yesteryear

On frosty, damp mornings like the ones London has seen of late, the morning commute is worse than ever. Biting winds followed by packed, sweltering trains, followed by more wind – it’s as if the commute was specifically designed to make you as ill-prepared as possible for the day ahead. Yet it’s accepted by millions as a necessary evil. Worse still, the older we get, the further out we move and the longer it gets. Surely, there must be a better way to start the day?

Vintage Cadbury’s poster depicting the idyllic village of Bournville

A computer-generated image of Wood Wharf, complete with public gardens

A digital depiction of The International Quarter, a financial district in the heart of Queen Elizabeth Olympic Park in Stratford