Bristol to Hastings back in 2008 and Pwhelli to Rye in 2006.
Pwhelli to Rye, July 2006
Went to see my fave band play in this North Walian town, complete with a nearby Polish village called Phenross. Told my Dutch friend she'd love it there, and so she went. I decided to stay another night in Wales, so to avoid the huge cram on the trains, as Wakestock ended the night before, how wrong was I to do so.
I left for the Birmingham train at 8:00, this was supposed to go to Birmingham but terminated early at Maclleneth, here we had to get a train to Birmingham but this cancelled early at Shrewsbury, from here we had to catch a train to Wolverhampton, then change there to get to Birmingham. Once at Birmingham, I missed my next train to take me to London Euston, this meant waiting around in Birmingham for the next train in an hour, then when I got my train this one stopped everywhere unlike the one I missed.
When I got to London, I then got the tube to Charing Cross to travel to Rye. This meant getting a later train due to all the messing about previously. The one I would have got was quicker, this one stopped everywhere including the smaller hub stations like Doleham, which at the time had 3,000 passengers a year, now it's 57. It's a hamlet in East Sussex popular with walkers at weekends.
On this train, I also had to tolerate an arguing separated couple over their daughter's custody, with the girl crying as he ripped up a Birthday card she sent.
It took me 3 extra hours to get to Rye, arrived as soon as the nearby club was kicking out.
What should have been Pwhelli-->>Birmingham-->>Euston-->>Charing Cross-->>Rye, ended up Pwhelli-->>Maclleneth-->>Shrewsbury-->>Wolverhampton-->>Birmingham-->>Euston-->>Charing Cross-->>Rye.
Bristol Temple Meads May 2008
Went to see my fave band play the Thekla boat, even got on their tourbus. Well on a high with a bottle of red wine left in my hotel, following day the complete opposite in terms of happiness.
Firstly, my first train to Paddington was delayed by 30 mins, with **CORRECTION** constantly flashing up on the board, cue groans every time this happened. There was some fault somewhere and at the same time maintenance work. When it did arrive, this stayed still for 15 mins, with constant announcements "There is no way we can tell when we will leave", when it got going it moved slowly to Bath, then the driver when he left here, kept stopping and going and making the brakes squeak. It was like he got all dithery and in a panic due to events beforehand. When it got to London, it was late by an hour and 30 mins.
Then, at Charing Cross to get to Hastings, we were told to get off the train at Robertsbridge and get a replacement bus. At Battle, he waited for 15 mins before finally going. It took me 2 and a half hours longer than it should have. Also, we were not allowed on the bus right away, as we had to wait for the driver to arrive, who was drinking tea or summat.
A friend of mine had it worse, she went to see her team Chelsea play at the Millennium, but some vandals thought it would be a funny idea to cut the signal cables at Newport, which started off her spiral of crap. It should have taken her 3:30 mins to get home, it took her EIGHT. The final hurdle was stuck behind a broken down freight train for 30 mins!.