Argh I hate trains at times. They are often full of pissed and loud people, people who take up all the room available with suitcases so I can't get my buggy out of everyone's way and have to stand up all the way because people are just inconsiderate. There's plenty of overhead space available but I can't put my sleeping child up there. The toilets are disgusting, the prices are extortionate and they often smell bad. A very handsome man did offer his seat up so my daughters could sit together though which has been the nicest action we've had on the 6 trains we've been on.
And why do people crowd round the doors when on the platform so no one can get off? They they all watch you struggle with a buggy and luggage.
I don't drive so can't travel by car. Generally I like the train but some journeys and times of day are awful.
I'd like a sedate Agatha Christie type train journey. Without the murder obviously. A civilised glass of wine or sherry but not cases of Stella Artois.
And don't get me started on the bad language that's yelled across carriages and the eyebrows on the young women. I've seen lots of blue hair today too. Blue hair gives me the rage.
Maybe I have PMT?
Rant over. Thanks for listening 