Dear 'Sir',
(I will remain formal because if I descend to your level I would have to write this in crayon) I am writing this open letter as an educator for other people who love the outdoors and may have the misfortune to come across you.
For this open letter I shall call you 'Mr Jobsworth', or just 'Jobber' for short.
For the record, I was having a lovely day in the Cairngorms - really nice weather, the ground was fragrant and the hills a pleasure to stride across. Then I decided to take my usual lunch at the Ptarmigan centre near to the top of Cairn Gorm. It was then I happend to come across 'Jobber'.
I purchased my ticket for the rail car up the mountain, walked to the que as I always do in a nice, friendly civil manner and was about to get on the train, when 'Jobber' interupts my day.
'Jobber' has decided that because I am carrying a bag, I cannot use the rail car, as I might just exit at the top and walk to the summit. I protest - because there has been nearly a dozen people in front of me with bags, why me?
'Rules' says 'Jobber'. Its the new rules. 'If I think you'll use the funicular to get to the summit, I can stop you getting on the train'. So I state my case. To no avail - 'Jobber' is having none of it.
So I leave after getting a ticket refund.
Now, mr Jobber, here is the irony of the situation. Yes I carry everything I need to survive in the mountains for 24 hrs in the worst possible weather, as its sensible. Yes, its a moderate sized 30 litre pack, yes its my gear, but Mr Jobber you forget one thing.
Each year, mountain rescue has to be called out on numerous occasions to rescue ill equipped walkers in the 'Gorms. Your attitude though means that if people want to take a trip to the top half way through their day, they must carry only what you deem to be fit for your establishment. Thus be deprived of their essentials later in the day.
In short 'Jobber', your ignorance of your environment is staggering and your attitude is counter productive. I and the wife will cancel our membership and will jot be using your train again.
Oh and the last thought? I have letter blindness Mr Jobber, and I always type a J where I would type an N at the start of words.
Cheerio Jobber, enjoy your little 'power trip'.
(Jobber had a bushcraft book in his jacket pocket, and I hope he reads this, because had he of had a name badge on, I would of used his real name and found an address to send it to.)
(I will remain formal because if I descend to your level I would have to write this in crayon) I am writing this open letter as an educator for other people who love the outdoors and may have the misfortune to come across you.
For this open letter I shall call you 'Mr Jobsworth', or just 'Jobber' for short.
For the record, I was having a lovely day in the Cairngorms - really nice weather, the ground was fragrant and the hills a pleasure to stride across. Then I decided to take my usual lunch at the Ptarmigan centre near to the top of Cairn Gorm. It was then I happend to come across 'Jobber'.
I purchased my ticket for the rail car up the mountain, walked to the que as I always do in a nice, friendly civil manner and was about to get on the train, when 'Jobber' interupts my day.
'Jobber' has decided that because I am carrying a bag, I cannot use the rail car, as I might just exit at the top and walk to the summit. I protest - because there has been nearly a dozen people in front of me with bags, why me?
'Rules' says 'Jobber'. Its the new rules. 'If I think you'll use the funicular to get to the summit, I can stop you getting on the train'. So I state my case. To no avail - 'Jobber' is having none of it.
So I leave after getting a ticket refund.
Now, mr Jobber, here is the irony of the situation. Yes I carry everything I need to survive in the mountains for 24 hrs in the worst possible weather, as its sensible. Yes, its a moderate sized 30 litre pack, yes its my gear, but Mr Jobber you forget one thing.
Each year, mountain rescue has to be called out on numerous occasions to rescue ill equipped walkers in the 'Gorms. Your attitude though means that if people want to take a trip to the top half way through their day, they must carry only what you deem to be fit for your establishment. Thus be deprived of their essentials later in the day.
In short 'Jobber', your ignorance of your environment is staggering and your attitude is counter productive. I and the wife will cancel our membership and will jot be using your train again.
Oh and the last thought? I have letter blindness Mr Jobber, and I always type a J where I would type an N at the start of words.
Cheerio Jobber, enjoy your little 'power trip'.
(Jobber had a bushcraft book in his jacket pocket, and I hope he reads this, because had he of had a name badge on, I would of used his real name and found an address to send it to.)