Was just my luck to get caught up in this today, though by the looks of it I got off easy... My plan for the day was to get to Manchester from Hassocks...
First sign of trouble was waiting at Hassocks and the delay messages were coming up on the display. The 11:47 Bedford bound train was already 15 minutes late in getting to Hassocks and I thought I might struggle to make my connection. Little did I know how much I would miss it by!
Got on the train, when past a few stations, then at 3 Bridges it stopped and said it would only be going to Gatwick and anybody wanting to go north of Gatwick needed to go to the front of the station to get rail replacement buses.
I wasn't quite sure what was going on, checked with another passenger who seemed very laid back about it all, he said the buses were going from Gatwick, not from 3 bridges, he had an easy plan to get to Gatwick and then get a bus from there to Heathrow then get the tube from Heathrow - he must have ended up at the back of the queue for the rail replacement buses as 15 minutes later they suspended the train there at 3 Bridges and started buses for that too...
Queued for over an hour, some of it in scorching sun, managed to find the only other Manc for miles and got chatting to him, we were handed water by the station staff, and eventually got on an old double decker bus and headed for Croydon... About 40 minutes to get to Croydon, and another 40 minutes to get through Croydon to East Croydon station... Which was in total pandemonium. but it seemed most of the people were heading the other way, probably to get on the bus we had just vacated. We spotted a train bound for London Bridge, jumped on it just as the doors were beeping, it was of course packed...
And then took 45 minutes to get to London Bridge, stopping at every station along the way...
By the time I'd got the tube to Euston I was wilting, having missed my 13:40 booked train to Manchester 2 hours ago... I asked at the customer info desk what to do, and was directed to the Virgin ticket office, more queuing, but the lady behind the counter was very helpful and endorsed my ticket so I could get the 15:40 to Manchester. I held the stamped ticket in my hand, and went to the platform, which was announced late, not having a reserved seat I wanted to make sure I got on the train and got an unreserved seat that suited me, after already having been travelling since 11am (some way to go to get to Hassocks station where a friend drops me off).
I was first or second at Platform 14. So far, all the staff had been really helpful and friendly, despite the chaos, now I had one more of them to get through... I showed him my ticket...
Platform Guard: "Where's the other coupon that ticket ain't valid without a reservation."
Me: (fishing the reservation coupon out of my pocket, having forgot about the reservation with all the other palaver, and having missed my book train) Sorry, I've just had to go to the ticket office to get it sorted as I got caught up in all the chaos with the closed lines at Croydon.
Guard (looking at reservation coupon): This ticket was for 13.40. You are not getting on this train.
Me: But look on the back, it's endorsed!
Guard: Well why didn't you tell me that do you think I'm a mind reader.. blah blah blah.
He was still chunnering on once he'd let me on the platform. :roll: The thing is, I had told him... He was extremely rude and unpleasant...
After that the Virgin train itself ran 15 minutes late because of something in the Wembley area.
So not my best day out on the railways recently...
