The wife and I transferred from the CS to the CZ once in SAC. I think she'd kill me if I suggested that again.
It looked as if it had been a grand old station at one time but......
It was winter and half the doors wouldn't close. The staff was surly. You couldn't store your bags, even for a fee. No immediate area information was available. The taxi drivers liked to stand in the open doorways and looked as if they wanted to fight each other. There were some classy old heated wooden benches but they were all in use as sleepers for the station appeared to be the Sacramento Homeless Men's Shelter. The only food was a cart with bad overpriced coffee and prepacked danish.
It was a weekend and outside the station was just plain dead. The wife had a bum knee and it looked like either a roundabout hike or take your life in your own hand to get across the street.
It was almost as bad as being in Fresno!
It looked as if it had been a grand old station at one time but......
It was winter and half the doors wouldn't close. The staff was surly. You couldn't store your bags, even for a fee. No immediate area information was available. The taxi drivers liked to stand in the open doorways and looked as if they wanted to fight each other. There were some classy old heated wooden benches but they were all in use as sleepers for the station appeared to be the Sacramento Homeless Men's Shelter. The only food was a cart with bad overpriced coffee and prepacked danish.
It was a weekend and outside the station was just plain dead. The wife had a bum knee and it looked like either a roundabout hike or take your life in your own hand to get across the street.
It was almost as bad as being in Fresno!