I have a copy of the splendid book, Britain’s 100 Best Railway Stations alongside me. Yesterday, I dropped in on Congleton station in Cheshire, on the main line between Stafford and Manchester Piccadilly, via Stoke on Trent. To say that it was a disappointment was an understatement, though admittedly, it was raining, which didn’t help. It made me think that I should write a book about Britain’s 100 worst railway stations. In my admittedly limited experience, as we did not stay long, Congleton would certainly be up there.
Up the hill and quite a way out from the centre of town, the
station was opened by the North Staffordshire Railway in 1848. In 1966, the
original station buildings were demolished and rebuilt when modernisation and
electrification of the West Coast Main Line took place. The unimaginative, flat
roof, Brutalist architecture from the period has become so tired and faded in
the intervening years, and north west England certainly got it bad. Reports
show that it had won regional best kept station awards in the 80s, but more
recently it has been highlighted as having suffered from vandalism.
I couldn’t get an adequate picture of the frontage as it was blocked off by a string of Network Rail vans, parked up for the weekend. There was no obvious dropping off zone, so to avoid forecourt parking charges, I had to cross a cinder path and make use of an extensive lay-by next to the approach road. How dismal is all this, I thought. Does it really have to be like this?