I, like most people, commute on autopilot. Arrive at station, check departure board, head to platform 4, wait for train, get on train, wait for train to depart. If anything is even slightly off it throws the routine quite jarringly. Take, for example, today. Arrive at station, check departure board, head to platform 4, wait for train… train not there.
Now usually this is due to one of two reasons. The most frequent is due to train being delayed. A quick check on the phone (there’s an app for that) or the departure board will confirm this. This also sorts the other problem: that I never checked the departure board in the first place and was just thinking I had from the umpteen million1 times I’ve done it before and the train is actually going from platform 5 or 6. Sometimes2 the departure board lies and the train is marked as on time despite clearly being late. Today was such a day… or so I thought.
Turns out the train was cancelled… due to breaking down… over half an hour earlier. Needless to say this information was not shared in a timely fashion. Not that it would have made much difference, but it’s the principle of the thing. Next train 18:49, enjoy your hour long wait. Joy.
Five minutes later and there is a new twist. A bus replacement service will run at 18:00 and we can find this “in the front carpark”, a vague reference which could, thanks to the layout of Norwich station, technically be either of the car parks depending on how you define “front”. Surprising and welcome as this development was it also worried me. My line is a shuttle service. Train breaks down? Tough. Wait for the next one (or more correctly the other one since there’s only 2). Why the deviation today? Could it be that the train has broken down somewhere that blocks the line meaning later trains won’t run, or won’t run to all stations?
By this point a gaggle of us had formed outside the front entrance of the station (“Excuse me, are you trying to get to Sheringham? Is this the right place for the bus?”) and rumours started cropping up as to where the train had died. Sheringham was given to us by one person, which was OK because the trains can pass there. Cromer was what another person had heard, again, trains can pass there… assuming the train made it to the station. The NXEA website, on the other hand, said Roughton Road area. A single tracked part of the line that would see everything terminate at North Walsham (only half way home) if it wasn’t cleared. Meanwhile, no bus.
Now we start to get organised. People are dispatched to the other carpark (no bus), the station concourse (no bus replacement service listed any more), and to harass members of staff: and I quote “There is a bus, it’s due to be hear at 6, we just don’t know when that is”. Tiny hint: when the big hand touches the 12 and the little hand touches the 6. Hard to miss, divides the clock face in half with the hands. We were also assured the next train would run on time to all stations. No, we didn’t believe them either.
18:20 and the bus arrives. Now the dilemma. Do we get the bus, which should get us where we want to go, but down country roads, or do we get the train, which may or may not get us home on time? We opted bus which, thankfully, was going to miss out all the stations people didn’t need so hopefully a quicker journey. Time will, of course, tell (currently we’re beating the train by 10 minutes)
Update: Bus proved to be the correct option. I’m not even sure if the train is going to make it past North Walsham. Still home an hour late
1 OK, closer to 100, but who’s counting?
2 And by sometimes we mean frequently.