Showing posts with label tube. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tube. Show all posts

Wednesday, 5 May 2010

On her inability to get through ticket barriers and the evil-ness of TfL

Liz suffered the double humiliation of getting stuck in a ticket barrier and being yelled at by a TfL employee this morning. In future she will not ask for help to get unstuck and will instead remain in the barriers all day...

Sunday, 8 November 2009

On late night tube travel

Liz witnessed a mighty act of passenger co-operation on the northern line in breaking up a potentially huge bitch fight. Simultaneously amusing, heart-warming and oh so slightly terrifying.

Friday, 6 November 2009

On ridiculous disruptions

Liz knows that there's no smoke without fire, but does the smell of smoke on a train really necessitate the suspension of the Jubilee Line on a very wet Friday evening?

Sunday, 23 August 2009

On being pragmatic at momentous sporting moments missed

Liz was - of course - on the tube when England reclaimed the Ashes. However, missing a glorious victory is hugely preferable to witnessing a crushing defeat.

Monday, 17 August 2009

On good smelling food in confined spaces

Liz thinks the person carrying take-away pizza home on the tube should have had more consideration for their fellow (hungry) passengers. They could at least have shared a bit after making the carriage smell so good!

Monday, 22 June 2009

On the terror of bees in confined places

Liz has endured her most traumatic tube experience to date: 15 mins trapped in a carriage with a very angry bee.

Wednesday, 10 June 2009

On the tube strike (#3)

Liz has had a surprisingly pain-free journey home, the only pain being the knowledge that this morning's journey could have been a lot less painful had she realised the Jubilee line was working.

On the tube strike (#2)

Liz genuinely loves travelling through London above ground, through stationary traffic and pouring rain. Sarcasm? Nope, no sarcasm here...

Tuesday, 9 June 2009

On the tube strike (#1)

Liz is in the unfortunate position of not living far enough away from work to make a non-tube commute impossible; not living close enough for it not to matter; and living just the right distance away for it to be a ignominious inconvenience.

Saturday, 9 May 2009

On swine flu precautions (#3)

Liz has just seen her first surgical masks on the tube & it was just as terrifying as she feared.