I toyed with a repeat attempt at getting to Eastleigh today, but during my planning noticed that the Severn Valley Railway diesel gala was this weekend. I have a very old, rather disturbing memory of the Severn Valley Railway... On a school trip, probably 25 years ago, the teacher said to turn left at the bottom of the footbridge steps. I turned right. I still remember the complete confusion - Bewdley station packed with school parties, unfamiliar teachers passing me from one to another asking "Is he one of yours?". I can still picture how the chocolate-brown GWR woodwork seemed to tower over me and surround everything in oppressive gloom. I don't remember how I got back to Mrs Barham and the rest of the class, or how long I was lost for. Needless to say, I knew my left from my right from that day on. So, today I decided to go back...
Some odd goings on for Virgin today - firstly the 0829 from Weston terminated at Bristol. Next onto the 0928 Newcastle service, due to engineering works calling additionally at Worcester Shrub Hill - which suited me fine. A pleasant trip up, in rather changeable weather. Arrived in Worcester to a very busy station. A relief in some ways, since Shrub Hill has seemed a rather grim, empty and depressing place at times. The buffet appeared to be serving excellent bacon rolls too, but I managed to resist! Had a look at some rather out-of-place Midland Mainline Class 170s in the yard, and noted 60001 at the head of an engineering train. Kidderminster train arrived slightly late and rather full.
At Kidderminster, its a short walk from the mainline station to 'Kidderminster Town', the new terminus of the Severn Valley Railway. Bought a day rover - which in hindsight I couldn't have made the best use of, and went inside to look at the stalls, wander around the station and grab a coffee prior to the 1200 to Bridgnorth. This arrived behind a pair of Westerns - D1023 and D1013, and departed hauled by the clean, shiny but very very noisy 37190.
I've had a home on the web for more years than I care to remember, and a few kind souls persuade me it's worth persisting with keeping it updated. This current incarnation of the site is centred around the blog posts which began back in 1999 as 'the daylog' and continued through my travels and tribulations during the following years.
I don't get out and about nearly as much these days, but I do try to record significant events and trips for posterity. You may also have arrived here by following the trail to my former music blog Songs Heard On Fast Trains. That content is preserved here too.