Today Albany's new routes begin, commencing the largest service change in CDTA history. I've written about that a few times on this blog, and I've been pretty optimistic overall about the changes. I think they'll improve the service we're getting. However, there are a couple of things that aren't going to work quite as well.
While it's nice to see an increase in frequency on Routes 10 and 12 during the week, on weekends the two routes are running at the exact same times, while in the past, they were staggered to run at different, but equally frequent times. While under the old route structure, I can get a #10 at say, 10:20, 10:40 and 11:00; and a #12 at, say, 10:30, 10:50 and 11:10; they are now they are all coming at, say, 10:20, 10:40 and 11:00. As you can see, my frequency was basically cut from every 10 minutes to every 20, which makes a huge difference. The frequency from downtown to Crossgates Mall has been effectively cut in half. I am still hopeful that this was merely a colossal oversight that will eventually be corrected.
Needless to say, I've already complained, which would come as no surprise if you've read
this post.
One thing that I admit I will miss when the new routes go into effect is the #4, which I fully admit is due to nothing more than really lame nostalgia. The first time I took a CDTA bus was the #3 (also to be discontinued) but the first bus I took to regularly commute to work was the #4.
Due to the fact that I tend to take a bunch of random pictures anyway, I've managed to get some shots of my favorite morning moments: the moment my bus comes down the street.
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My first bus stop, Lark Street and Madison Avenue. I walked the 2 blocks from Madison and Swan each morning before moving close to the bus about six months after moving in there. |
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The stop at Lark Street and Lancaster Street. Originally I lived about six houses from this intersection, now I live directly across the street. |
On one of my last trips on the 4, earlier this week, a representative from CDTA was on board passing out literature about the new routes that will be useful to replace this one, namely the 114, the 10 and the 734.
Two passengers were discussing the new routes in the seats in front of me. They didn't seem happy to lose their #4. One of them, a man sitting immediately in front of me, was complaining about the fact that things change (I'm not making fun of him, he really was) and how the government is always messing with his life (I'm not making fun of him, he really said that).
He then, toward the end of my time on the bus, said that he'll "take this route until I can't no more, then I'll figure something out." I wanted to tell him that he had about two days to figure it out, so he should start soon. But I didn't. I thought getting punched that morning would be a bad idea.