I'm sure this is right; we are all less tolerant of poor service nowadays.Robin Summerhill wrote:
I think that in those days perhaps we put up with these things far more than we do these days.
I can remember trains being very, very late when I was trainspotting at Mangotsfield in the fifties, sometimes by as much as two hours.
And when I was a nipper, a kindly porter shared his lunch with me, when my mother and I were waiting, so it seemed, for crack of doom, owing to the lateness of our train to the North.
One thing that stands out from the old days is the inconvenience of having to detrain for shunting.
This was routine at Charfield for south bound stoppers; if there was an express behind, everyone had to pile out and the train was reversed into the down siding. When the "fast" had roared past, everyone got on again.
If you were on an excursion from Weston down the S&D (I think these ran until about 1962) the same thing happened; no sooner had you settled down than you had to get off again, while the very cumbersome procedure of transferring the coaches to the branch via the Highbridge goods yard was carried out, after which you could resume your interrupted journey.
And don't get me started, as they say, about Templecombe's strange rites, immortalised by Gilbert Thomas. No way would people put up with this degree of hassle nowadays.
Matt