Part 2
So, as I explained, I was now at Hackney Central and not in the best of moods. I decided I should try and head over to the Northern City Line and get a 313 towards Moorgate, on the basis that the train should be fairly quiet in contrast to the northbound services. I picked up London Overground's 378228 for the short journey to Highbury and Islington, where I had a six minute wait for the next Moorgate service. The train, formed of 313045 and another unit, was much busier than I had expected, yet I was still able to get a seat. Unfortunately, my mood was still unrelenting. Upon arrival at Moorgate, I made my way down to the Northern Line platforms, and picked up a southbound service to London Bridge, which was so busy that I forgot to make a note of the carriage number.
What I wanted to do next was to catch a 381 towards Canada Water, as the route often has Abellio London's utterly shagged Tridents running on it. However, the first 381 to arrive was a bog standard Enviro 400, which I let go of. With a 10 minute wait for the next 381 in cold, and slowly darkening conditions, I realised I could infact get a hydrogen bus on the RV1 to Tower Gateway from this stop. I had yet to catch one of these, as the RV1 serves many touristy areas, and to be blunt, I don't like tourists.

So I made a mental note to try for the 381 later in the trip, and instead picked up Tower Transit's LJ13JZo for the short journey to Tower Gateway. I kept expecting an engine to cut in as like the hybrid buses and Borismasters, so the hum and whine of the motors and other equipment on this bus was interesting, to say the least. At Tower Gateway, I was able to get a good transfer onto DLR unit 66. This took me to Westferry, whereupon I changed to the Lewisham service just behind this train. DLR unit 118 whisked me through the Isle of Dogs at the peak of the rush hour. I was lucky to get a seat, given the sheer volume of passengers that boarded at Canary Wharf. I took a musical interlude from here until the Lewisham terminus.
At Lewisham, I had wanted to check where the 108 picked up from, as I was planning to catch the last service from Charing Cross to Lewisham after midnight, later in the trip. However, I had to nix this idea, as the area around Lewisham station is a total mess at the moment. Roadworks and barriers absolutely everywhere. I also didn't fancy waiting around for ages after midnight in this area of London, to be frank. I eventually found an operational bus stop for buses heading back towards Central London, and I picked up an absolutely rammed Go Ahead London WVL403 (LX11CWG) on the 21. I caught this up to New Cross Gate, whereupon I changed back to the London Overground. 378140 was my chariot up to Penge West. Here, I got a fantastic connection to the 176 bus route. Arriva London VLA37 (LJ53BBX) arrived about 10 seconds after I got to the bus stop. This was a lovely bus, warm and with a good turn of speed. It was on this bus that my mood changed back to that of optimism. "I'm gonna enjoy the next couple of hours, the good times are coming" I told myself. My next aim was to slowly make my way up to Baker Street, and then clear the Watford branch of the Metropolitan line.
I alighted from the 176 at East Dulwich, and waited for a Southern service to London Bridge. It was coming up to about 19:00 at this point. The evening peak had passed, and things were already quietening down at this point. There was just me, a young blonde lady, and an elderly gentlemen waiting on the northbound platform for Southern's 455827. This whisked me back to London Bridge pronto. I was going to head down to the Jubilee line platforms, when I passed the bus station. There was a queue of 521 Red Arrows waiting for custom. Knowing this was a rare opportunity for me (I very rarely go to London on a weekday, and the 521 only runs Monday-Friday), I decided to take a slightly elongated route to Waterloo. Go Ahead London's MEC14 (BD09ZPU) was the next bus on the stand, and after a slight problem with the Oyster readers not working, we set off. This journey was notable for a very near miss at St Pauls, where a Metroline President on the 4 nearly sideswipped us as we went down New Change onto Cheapside. Cue much use of the horns!
After a short delay caused by a big queue of taxis disgorging their passengers, we made it to Waterloo. I changed to the Bakerloo line, riding in carriage 4567. The seats on this carriage looked pretty much original, from the amount of wear apparent. I got a seat, which I gave up for an elderly woman at Oxford Circus. Good deed for the day done, I guess. At Baker Street, I reconsidered my Watford aspirations. My plan had been to get a train to Watford, get one back to Harrow-On-The-Hill, pick a 140 all the way to Heathrow, and then clear the Terminal 4 loop and Terminal 5, before heading back into town in time for the night buses to start. However, it was pushing quarter past 8 by the time I made it to the Metropolitan line platforms. I decided to cut the Watford part and just get a Metropolitan to Harrow. I had only ever caught Chiltern Railways to Harrow, so it would have been new track anyway. I got in S-Stock carriage 22080, which was forming a very rare service (to my knowledge: an Uxbridge
semi-fast. And then the problems began. I got on with three minutes to go until departure...and nothing happened. Then the Amersham service in the adjacent platform departed before us. Then, we received word that someone was trespassing on the tracks near Dollis Hill. Oh joy. We finally departed about 10 minutes late, and a tortuously slow journey followed, stopping at pretty much every signal. Then, the driver got on the intercom to inform us that the service was suspended on the Metropolitan and Jubilee lines north of Willesden Green, and that this train would terminate at Finchley Road. Bang went my Heathrow plan. The driver did manage to raise a good chuckle from us passengers when he ended his message with "Don't shoot the messenger".
So, we were turfed out at Finchley Road. Although the Heathrow plan was dead until at least Saturday morning, I still wanted to catch a Metroline President. I knew Willesden was a Metroline stronghold, so I picked up the next northbound Jubilee line train, got in carriage 96898, and got off at Willesden Green. I headed over to the bus stop opposite the station, knowing my best shot at a Metroline President was the 260. And one was due...in 12 minutes time. Bugger. Although conditions had improved (my phone was now recording a sweltering 1 degrees), it was still an unpleasant wait, made worse by a crying little brat in a pram waiting at the bus stop with his father for the 266. :roll: Metroline's VP511 (LK53LYG) finally arrived just after 21:00. Another very nice bus ride followed, during which I took the opportunity to eat my "dinner" (two home-made ham sandwiches, a packet of Walkers ready salted, a Frosties bar, all washed down with water and PowerAde

). I caught this all the way to North Acton, whereupon I considered my options. I wanted to head towards Westbourne Park, to catch either a 28, 31, or 328, as these routes are pretty lively. That's what I decided to do, but first I took a diversion to Ealing Broadway, on Central line carriage 93410. With it nearly being 22:00, I knew it would probably be best if I took a toilet break now, as I really didn't fancy using a public toilet in the early hours of Saturday. My toilet break was taken on First Great Western's 165120, where I also took the opportunity to beef up my clothing. Extra socks and T-shirts were the order. A short musical interlude later, I was at Paddington.
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