Terry Harper
2006-09-15 22:50:32 UTC
I had occasion to send herself to Barnsley by train on Wednesday, as
she can't sit down for long periods and stands on the train instead.
I drove up and went to pick her up at the railway station, only to
find that their magnificent "Transport Interchange" is a bus station
to which cars are not admitted, and there is now no taxi tank or
drop-off/pick-up facility. Whatever possessed them to eliminate that
facility before they provided a new one? I asked a yellow-jacketed
person where the facility was, and he told me they would be providing
one some time, but for now there was a lay by the other side of the
level crossing for dropping-off. No taxi rank anywhere near.
Needless to say, for the return journey I dropped her off at Darton to
catch the train from there.
I spent a lot of one night thinking up a letter to the Chief Executive
of Barnsley Metropolitan Council, who I assume masterminded the whole
fiasco. It reminds me of the days of the People's Republic of South
Yorkshire, but even then you could find a taxi and drive into the
station yard. Does anyone have an idea about who might be the best
person to whom a shirty letter might be addressed?
she can't sit down for long periods and stands on the train instead.
I drove up and went to pick her up at the railway station, only to
find that their magnificent "Transport Interchange" is a bus station
to which cars are not admitted, and there is now no taxi tank or
drop-off/pick-up facility. Whatever possessed them to eliminate that
facility before they provided a new one? I asked a yellow-jacketed
person where the facility was, and he told me they would be providing
one some time, but for now there was a lay by the other side of the
level crossing for dropping-off. No taxi rank anywhere near.
Needless to say, for the return journey I dropped her off at Darton to
catch the train from there.
I spent a lot of one night thinking up a letter to the Chief Executive
of Barnsley Metropolitan Council, who I assume masterminded the whole
fiasco. It reminds me of the days of the People's Republic of South
Yorkshire, but even then you could find a taxi and drive into the
station yard. Does anyone have an idea about who might be the best
person to whom a shirty letter might be addressed?
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Terry Harper
Website Coordinator, The Omnibus Society
http://www.omnibussoc.org
Terry Harper
Website Coordinator, The Omnibus Society
http://www.omnibussoc.org