More detail - sorry, I didn't mean to drip feed.
The nursery is round the corner and about a 2 minute walk from my eldest's school and then another 2 minutes from there to my work, so it's super convenient to me, especially since I don't drive. So I can't really change nurseries, as the other nurseries available are well out of my way and wouldn't work with me getting to work on time on foot or on public transport.
It's not attached to a school, but it is a small "pop-up" nursery and not a permanent setting, they rent out a space in a community hall and pack everything away at the end of the day. The community hall is used for other things as well, scouts, slimming world groups etc.
You have three options for drop-off: 8am, 8:30am, or 9am. The door only open at those times, you can't turn up any time you like in between. Most people choose 9am as that is the only session you can use your funding on. I could use an earlier drop off but I'd have to pay extra and I'd be hanging around for ages because I don't start work until 9:30, my work doesn't open until 9:15 and I don't have a car to sit in.
Because I drop my eldest off at school nearby, I get there early, about 8:45, but so do lots of other school mums, so I'm generally about 5th or 6th in the queue (my child's class teacher is always the last one to open her doors) and I wait 5-10 minutes after the doors are opened at 9am. There's probably about 20 people in the queue on any given day so the further back you are, the longer you wait. I was at the back once and I was late for work that day (I start at 9:30am!)
Doublepushchair lady turns up at 9am and goes straight to the front, where the people in front of me let her in. She sort of eases her buggy in through the gate, slowly, as though she were edging out into traffic, and people step back and the manager is all smiles, letting her straight through. Every day I hope to be first so I can refuse to acknowledge her, or refuse to step back for her, but I never make it.
Several of us have complained, in writing, to the owner. Nothing is done. The manager is always just her usual bright, breezy self, completely unaware or uncaring and acts the same every day. And yes, in all weathers.
It's maddening