My Hovercraft is Full of Eels

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Train tracks calling

June 18th, 2009 by jane · 3 Comments · Greece, trains

We don’t have a car and we haven’t  flown for 8 years (except when I went to Shetland for work in November, and again in May :)) We use trains a lot.  I mean a lot.  But I haven’t done a grand European train voy­age for years.

Digging a water trench on an IVS workcamp at Degirmencay, TurkeyIn the sum­mer of 1989, hav­ing spent a week on an IVS work­camp in a small vil­lage in the moun­tains of rur­al Turkey, I caught a train from Istanbul to Prague.  There were dif­fi­culties between Turkey and Bulgaria and this was the last train trav­el­ling west for the fore­see­able future.  It was crowded, full of Turks with bags of food for the days ahead. Of course, in the heat, the food did­n’t last, and 2 days later I was shar­ing all too small slices of stale bread with an eld­erly  Czech woman and a young couple in my car­riage,  the woman enthu­si­ast­ic­ally pro­claim­ing “din­ner is served” as we began our mea­gre feast! So it was memor­ies like these that came to mind as the idea  for this trip seeded.  The train was delayed by a lengthy bor­der cross­ing into Bulgaria where, at 3am, under the eye of fierce­some guards shout­ing instruc­tions I could­n’t under­stand we all had to get off the train and file into a ram­shackle bor­der hut.  I missed my con­nec­tion and spent a night sleep­ing amidst the rats at Belgrade station.

I could go on and on.  The memor­ies are so rich and so vivid, 20 years on.  The train car­riage camarader­ie, the creepy men (I was trav­el­ling alone), the smells, the exhaus­tion, the fathom­ing my way through new and tricky situ­ations, the absorp­tion of oth­er cul­tur­al norms and cus­toms, the food…

It's a matter of balanceBut that was all before train travel was really seen as a green option.  Green polit­ics was still some­thing the Germans did rather than us, and cli­mate change, even amongst my lefty act­iv­ist circles, was not men­tioned.  We did grand voy­ages across Europe by train because it was flex­ible, cheap and excit­ing.  Now we are doing it because it is flex­ible, excit­ing and green, but not cheap at all!  We really don’t earn a lot. We do work we enjoy, and have a delib­er­ately low mort­gage, but decid­ing to spend the money on train travel has really deepened my com­mit­ment to a low car­bon life­style.  And it feels good. Very, very good!

So what will it all be like as a fam­ily?  Will Callum get too tired? — he struggles to switch his mind off to sleep at home, so how on earth will he man­age with the excite­ment of 7 dif­fer­ent  coun­tries? Will I get too tired? I’m a ridicu­lously light sleep­er!  Armed with ear plugs I still rarely sleep well my first night in a new place.

Jane engrossed in the Thomas Cook TimetableBut it’s not only expens­ive, it’s also really com­plic­ated.  Chris is geeky enough to *enjoy* the Thomas Cook timetable (we already have a winter and a sum­mer copy), and has the times of trains from Venice to Moscow off by heart.  We’re not going to Moscow.  He’s spent hours con­sult­ing the very nice and help­ful Man in Seat 61.  We’d got it all worked out, when, after book­ing a nice hostel in cent­ral Venice, we real­ised we had to leave the even­ing before if we were going to make our ren­dez-vous with Kerry and Athena in Athens, because the boats from Bari to Greece don’t run at that time on a Sunday…

Callum researching trainsThese days an inter­rail tick­et isn’t enough for long dis­tance main line ser­vices in Europe.  You also need a reser­va­tion.  But Edinburgh sta­tion stopped book­ing European trains years ago, as did Birmingham New Street, and the web site we needed to access was down.…

But we are get­ting there, and are learn­ing so much as we go.  We’re now booked as far as Venice.

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  • beth

    Trains were always my favour­ite way to travel. But the last couple of times trav­el­ing by train in Britain was hugely expens­ive and crammed with people play­ing loud music and movies and video games. The trains were over full and on one trip,where I did­n’t pack food, from Edinburgh to South Wales there was no access to any­thing to eat or drink for 5 hours of the journey.
    This makes me sad, I so hope this gets bet­ter. Because it’s a dif­fi­cult decision — one hour on a cheap plane flight or 8 hours on an expens­ive per­fume-smelly migraine indu­cing train ride.
    Luckily most of your ride will not be in Britain. An adven­ture isn’t an adven­ture without some hard­ships. A plane ride isn’t an adven­ture, well, one hopes.

  • beth

    Trains here on the west coast are great, if you don’t mind being pos­sibly 12 hours late.

  • Albert Beale

    I think it’s really a great thing to be doing: for as long as I can remem­ber, I’ve thought that trains made more envir­on­ment­al, and human, sense.
    Though of course, years ago they wer­en’t so often a lot more expens­ive than a plane. And I’m glad I’m not the only per­son who thinks that the Thomas Cook inter­na­tion­al rail timetable is a good read!
    The import­ant thing is not to see it as the “right” thing to do — though it is; and not to see it as an “adven­ture” — though it can some­times be that; rather, those of us who (if we travel long dis­tances at all) would default to trains as the nor­mal option, must insist that that’s what it is: “nor­mal”.
    But don’t get me star­ted about that night on the Vilnius-Warsaw train, at Grodno in the corner of Byelorussia at about 3am, where the bor­der guards hauled me off the train for an hour and sat me in a hut with a light in my eyes, while the wheels were being moved for the change of track gauge before Poland, because I refused to pay for a ret­ro­spect­ive trans­it visa that I had been assured by a dip­lo­mat in Helsinki was not needed for that journey…