I hate that station so much. Always get lost on the way in and out of there - Buchanan St too.
They wrecked it with the upgrade. I like the exterior, but they removed the character inside.I hate that station so much. Always get lost on the way in and out of there - Buchanan St too.
It's the whole area that gets me. All them tall buildings set out on that bloody grid pattern so you can't see the sky and you have no idea which direction you're facing.They wrecked it with the upgrade. I like the exterior, but they removed the character inside.
Yeah, central Glasgow’s grid is confusing.It's the whole area that gets me. All them tall buildings set out on that bloody grid pattern so you can't see the sky and you have no idea which direction you're facing.
I actually like other bits of Glasgow but it's mentally filed under "cities I hate" just because that's the first thing I experience whenever I visit and the last thing I remember on leaving.Yeah, central Glasgow’s grid is confusing.
I thought I was fine until my train was leaving Gouda station about an hour ago and I could swear I saw a cow just chilling in a normal suburban garden...Your pic has reminded me of one of the four times in my life when I’ve eaten cannabis, each one with hilarious consequences (for those around me at least). The Amsterdam instance was the second time I ingested it, against my better instincts after the first experience. This was literally the evening we were heading back to London, and the pot hit as we were looking at the massive departure board for our train to the airport.
My OH pretty much had to hand-hold walk me to the train, because I barely knew who I was or wtf I was doing there. And once at Schiphol airport, the interminably long concourses did my head in further. Then as I started to feel slightly better and less paranoid, I took it upon myself to retrieve a plush teddy bear I’d earlier lost at the airport, and what I thought was ten minutes turned out to be nearly 45, with my furious girlfriend waiting for me at the gate, and an even more furious set of passengers giving me the evil eye when we boarded.
Bottom line: mind your drugs if you’re due to use Amsterdam‘s transport system on the day.
You're on your way to or from Tiree?
Hope your journey improves!No, Edinburgh to Southampton. Travel chaos right now…
This was last night’s flight…
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Hope your journey improves!
Oh my word, you must be knackered!Just walked in to my office now, 24 hours after leaving a hotel in Glasgow...
Oh my word, you must be knackered!
Hopefully your office has some sort of comfy chair or sofa somewhere so you can rest your eyesYeah, could do with a wee lie down right now!
I know! I almost missed it too, you have to do a detour to go through the massive empty entrance hall rather than just walking straight onto the boring modern platforms from the street.That's fabulous iona
Yes old chap, I decided I fancied myself a spot of last minute Xmas shopping in New York…Private flying, like the true gentleman you are