Bradford Interchange seems like a forgotten little train station. It is almost completely sparse and it looks like the station has had better days. There’s a Greggs, WH Smith and a small newsagent-y kind of shop here. Nothing memorable, nothing fantastic. There was a flower stand right outside for all tos elast minute gifts and plenty of taxis as you exit so great for making a quick escape from such a drab place. The carpark/drop-off area didn’t seem very large and the station is actually a little hidden from the main part of Bradford. The metal seating was painted red but that’s as colorful and warm as the station gets. Trains run frequently enough to Leeds, not sure why else you would need to come here.