Trains

There is something nice about travelling by train, something civilised.

I was once a great fan of trains, buffet cars, ample leg room, red wine journeys on a Friday night. I loved them. They are even quite good for the environment. I once spent 5 days on a train through Russia and I had a good time. This was how much I liked trains.

However, all of these nice things do not exist if you are using trains to get to work.

If this is the case then trains are death. Slow, frustrating, agonising death.
I now hate them.
I like to think that in every country, even bloody Switzerland, my fellow train commuters hate them as much as I do.

May DSB, Skånetrafiken and any other person working on the Öresund train network fall into hell.