This past weekend I paid a pre-arranged visit to The Riverside Club in Northwood. It’s health and fitness centre operated by Esporta. Having driven past it for years, it’s always looked pretty good, and on the recommendation of a friend, I decided to take a look inside.
Having pre-arranged with a chap called Adam to visit on Saturday morning for a guided tour, and having asked about and been told the peak-rate membership costs (I was very clear to specify peak over off-peak or any other kind of limited membership) before walking through the door, I set off for the club.
Having been kept waiting for a good 10-15 minutes on arrival, a woman who’s name I simply cannot remember (it was a foreign name, that’s as memorable as it gets alas) appears, and tells me Adam is on the phone and won’t be able to do the tour as arranged, but that she will do it instead. Rather crap on the part of Adam, but we get on with the tour nonetheless. Facilities were very very impressive.
Having done the tour, we return to their coffee shop to discuss membership options. The rate card is produced, and I immediately see that Adam has lied about the peak rate membership costs, under quoting by some £50+ pounds a month. I’m not happy about this, but given how impressed I was with the facilities, this wasn’t necessarily a deal-breaker.
Unfortunately, the incredibly rude woman deputising for Adam was a deal-breaker, her attitude absolutely stunk. She became very abrupt and rude when I said I’d have to consider my options before signing a 12-month membership contract committing me to £1,600+ in fees (as would any sensible person), questioned my intelligence, chipped in with the line that only an idiot would sign up straight away, and that it was clear I didn’t care about my health and fitness.
I left. If that is how The Riverside Club treats people before they become members, I dread to think what they are like once you are locked-in for a year’s membership.
Two days later I got a call from Adam. I told him about what happened and how disgusted I was. He didn’t seem particularly bothered.
As readers of this blog will know, I’m a stickler for good customer service and basic courtesy. Therefore, I’ll be forwarding a copy of this blog post to Esporta’s head office. As for The Riverside Club, Adam and his colleagues, in particular the vile individual who wasted my time and insulted me this part Saturday morning should be ashamed of themselves – it’s nothing more than pathetic and I’m sure there are plenty of hard-working people out there that could do their jobs properly. Maybe Esporta should consider paying closer attention to this establishment and making some staff changes.