Merit Order - The Merit Order in The British Electricity Market

The Merit Order in The British Electricity Market

The merit order was the method used in the electricity market of Great Britain when electrical power generation was the responsibility of a single integrated utility (the CEGB). After privatisation of the sector this was replaced by a more complex bidding system, the electricity pool, in 1990.

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