Well, what can I say about the first day of the new timetable? Unimaginable chaos. Only one train from Horwich appears to have been running remotely on time.
The first post on this blog is my attempt to recap how horrendous the my trains into Manchester have been. A good week for me is having only two trains cancelled or heavily delayed. Remember, that's a GOOD week. I have routinely been taking screenshots on my phone of all my cancellations/delays but I won't bore you with posting them all here - the post would go on forever! I will however post a screenshot of my screenshots, just so you can see I'm not exaggerating. Everything in red is either a cancellation or a delay. My annual ticket runs out mid June and I'm seriously considering not renewing it because the service provided is really not worth it. How they can even charge for this shambles is beyond me. The problem is, they know people don't have much of an alternative, other than enduring the hell that is the M61 in a morning. I'm one of the lucky ones, my job is quite flexible and I have understanding bosses who know and sy...
I didn't even bother getting out of bed to get the train this morning and instead worked from home. Good job really as, according to my train friend, it was absolute chaos. Had I been in the office, I would have gone over to Hindley as the first train there when the strikes are on is earlier than at Horwich (I start work at 7am) but it's a good job I didn't...
I actually feared for my life this morning. The train before mine (6.13) and the train after mine (6.44) were both cancelled due to 'a shortage of train crew'. You'd think that would mean a couple of unused trains hanging around, which they could couple together to make one big train but of course this is Northern Rail we're talking about and the 6.31 turned up as... you guessed it... a two carriage pacer! It was utterly utterly awful. I ended up standing on the door step leaning on the doors which are so old I feared they might burst open. I wanted to take a photo of the overcrowding but I was that packed in that I couldn't even reach my phone. At Bolton I thought a fight was going to break out as people were yelling and screaming. They were telling people to move down the train but I have no idea where they expected anyone to go, did they think we should all sit on each others knees? This is a 6.31am train for crying out loud. I can't imagin...
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