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Where did you say you were going for work?
This was a question that I asked dad when on the first train of 2016 (well, OK then. The second one.) It was 68013 from Moor Street to Leamington and I was with dad and Nathan on this one. Dad said that he needed to find a train to get to Mancc for 09:00 on a weekday morning and that it was proving really difficult. I said that I'd take a look when we got home and that I'd happily come along, cutting the price down by using the Family and Friends railcard. Dad was happy with this so I looked, found an excellent itinerary including a really good 1st class fare on the way back and shown it to dad. He liked the look of it to so less than a week before the trip, the tickets were booked. I was looking forward to this all week and finally the Friday morning came, in the form of an alarm clock going off at 04:55. Feel free to call me crazy!
Dad was up 5 minutes after me so after putting a coffee on for him, I just hung around in the galley for a bit before picking up my bag, saying bye to mum and Torin and heading out of the door, bound for Coventry. The train that would take us North would be going from Rugby but we decided to head to Cov because the service back puts us there. Dad decided that dealing with the service to Rugby in the morning would be better than dealing with it in the evening when we were both tiered so we had decided to go for the 05:57 to Rugby to start the day. There wasn't many cars on the road at all and after an 05:25 departure from home, we got to Coventry, parked the car and got into the rank station with about 5 minutes until our train was due out. This is the first London Midland Euston bound service of the day (the very first being a VT 5 minutes earlier) so it started at Coventry and with only a couple of minutes on the freezing platform, double duds
350103 and
350126 rolled in from the sidings. Dad and I hopped on one of the coaches in the front unit, getting a bay of four. We were the only passengers in the coach for the fast ride to Rugby.
Dad needed to get some cash out so that was the first port of call and after visiting the machine on the station, we headed back up to platform level, freezing to death up there. A betty (70) was sat at the end of platform 6 but, after getting the number of that, we headed out of the freezing cold and into the warmth of the waiting room on platforms 2/4 (that's two and four. Not two quarters. This isn't Kings Cross in a slightly different Harry Potter platform). A seat was sourced and we just stayed in the warmth until just after 06:40, when our train was announced. A few people left the waiting room for this one, with dad and I heading towards the end of the platform in position for coach C. We didn't even get in position before dud
390045 crept up behind us, forming the 06:45 to Carlisle, where it'd terminate because of Lamington being shut. Dad had got us reserved seats in a bay of two (C1 and C2 were taken) so after getting in our seats, we just relaxed...
... For all of five minutes! Just after leaving Rugby, dad started badgering me constantly for brekkie, something that I'd agreed to get. I gave in after about a minute and went to get us a bacon roll each and a coffee for dad. We then took it back to our seats and just chatted for my first ride on the Trent Valley on a 390. The tilt was great and after a very fast run so far, Stafford was reached and onto a bit that I used fairly regularly with pendos. But I usually come from the Brum direction so this was different. It continued, stopping at Crewe for a couple of moments before gaining speed again and dropping us off at Warrington Bank Quay about 15 minutes later. It was absolutely freezing here and even with my coat on I was like an ice block. I saw a freightliner 66 approaching from the south though so I stood on the platform for a few extra seconds to see it pass. I was very glad that I did because it was a winner meaning that I only need 4 FL 66s in the country, one of which has now gone to Poland so as I write this, I only need three! We both hurried into the waiting room and a blast of warm air was excellent and we stopped shivering from the cold Warrington air. Coats off, we got a couple of seats and continued chatting for a bit. I got up to go for a PNB, which involves exiting the waiting room and walking down the platform, and I told dad that I wasn't going to take my coat as it was too much hassle putting it back on and I wanted to show him that it wasn't too cold. I exited the waiting room in my short-sleeved top and began walking over. 10 seconds after exiting the waiting room, I entered it again, went over to my coat, picked it up and exited it again without saying a word. Dad was laughing though (as was I after getting out into the cold). I got back and we continued chatting before leaving two minutes before the train was due in. It was getting warmer but was still freezing but we still went outside, both hoping like mad that what was due to form the service to Mancc would be on it. Dad pointed out the lines underneath the station and we discussed them for a minute before the topic changed drastically. When I saw a DVT approaching. Yay! It's the shovel as booked! And it's the same one as booked! Hi Thomas Telford! We leapt in the vestibule right in front of
67014 and instead of getting a seat, we stayed in the (warm!) vestibule and I put the window down for some best shovel thrash leaving Warrington Bank Quay. It was very cold so after gaining a little speed, I put the window back up because my face was starting to freeze.
Dad hasn't traveled on this route in donkeys' years so he'd forgotten how much of a curve there was at Earlestown! Luckily we were doing a very low speed in order to stop here. The shovel continued to thrash away on the very short journey to Newton-le-Willows. Since Earlestown and Newton-le-Willows are so close together, I wonder why the ATW services stop at both. It seems strange, especially since only two people boarded the train to Mancc here. Anyway, it eventually got up to some good speed and before we knew it, the shovel was crossing the motorway. This is where we began to slow and it was an absolute stagger from here all the way to Occy Road because we were following some staggering thing that stopped at Deansgate. Loads and loads of people got off at Occy Road, including dad. I said bye and stayed on TT to Piccadilly where I said bye (for now) and made my way over to the irritating RPOs. I got past and then went to buy a Greater Mancc Rail Ranger. Then it was back onto the platforms and decision time. I decided to start off simple so it was over to platforms 13 and 14 to see what would come along. As I came down the stairs and onto the platform, a diesel dez was arriving. This was the slightly late 09:07 to Scarborough and a quick check of the number showed me that my first winner of the day was here. Too hard to turn down I said to myself as I got onboard
185110. A couple of minutes later, I was leaving it again. I don't think I need to say where I took it too! I ran onto the other platform but there was no need as the next train wasn't in sight yet. The PIS said that it was the 09:16 to Hazel Grove, which was running two down. I decided that if it didn't have a 142/3/4 in the formation then I'd take it back to Piccadilly. A good move too as it was double winners
150201 and
150225! These arrived back at Piccadilly just after 09:20 so I didn't have time for another move before a unit that I'd seen at Piccadilly when I first arrived. It was over to the bay platforms and onto the 09:35 Euston bound service, with winner
390154 providing the power. I wasn't too amused to see another of my winner pendos arrive on the platform next to us forming the service to Euston in 20 minutes! There's no way I'd be able to get to Stockport and back in time for 390130 so I just said to myself that I couldn't get it and stayed on 390154. It left bang on time and after a short ride, it was arriving at Stockport. A quick platform change wasn't needed for once but I ran it anyway and after a couple of minutes waiting, double winners
150276 and
150224 came in on the 09:47 to Blackpool. The stagger to Mancc was over fairly quickly and I very quickly changed platforms for another Stockport leap, this time on the 10:04 to Crewe with winner
323236. 7 units on my GMRR so far and all 7 have been winners! It can't last

! And unfortunately I was right because after 236 arrived at Stockport, the next thing back was another x36, it being dud
390136.
Once back at Piccadilly, there wasn't anything that got my interest heading to Stockport so I went back over to the through platforms to see what was about. The 10:37 to Lime Street (EMT 158s) was the next Oxford Road bound thing so I waited for that and the wait paid off because it was winner
158813 paired with dud
158846. From past experience, this connects with the 158s back but today it didn't so I missed a winner as it was pulling out as we arrived. Doh! A pair of Northern units was sitting in the bay platform waiting to head out to Lime Street behind the 158s that I'd just come off so I went over to see what was on it. It was a pair of winners so I decided to go for it, getting a seat in the rear unit of
150112 and
156488. It was very musty smelling but I was only on it for a minute or so for the leap to Deansgate. There was a 10:51 TPE from Blackpool and Barrow to the Airport due so I decided to take that back. Expecting a pair of 156s, I was surprised to see a 185 approaching. This lowered the chances of one of them being required but even though they were lowered, it still didn't make it impossible, as shown by the fact that it was dud
185146 leading winner
185138. They were running about 4 minutes late, meaning that there was a Northern 319 from Lime Street running right behind so I bailed at Occy Road and waited for about a minute until winner
319386 arrived, taking me the rest of the way to Piccadilly. I looked across at the bay platforms, trying to ID the 390s from the coach numbers and one of them (the closest) required a closer look. Yep, it was! I leapt aboard winner
390148, which was on the 11:15 to Euston. This was taken one stop out (obviously) and it was another easy connection onto another winner,
323233 back to Mancc. I'd seen a triple winner Northern set heading to Buxton on the 09:49 earlier in the day so I'd tracked it down to see what it'd be coming back on. It was due at Stockport at 12:13 so I decided to head out for it. I had quite a few options to get out but I'd decided to narrow it down to either the 11:46 to Stoke or the 11:49 to Buxton. The Buxton services stop at Levenshulme and Heaton Chapel, whereas the Stoke services don't so I joined on of the THREE 09:46 'starship' departures from Piccadilly, mine being winner
323237. All of the 09:46s (one going to Hadfield, one to Crewe via Mancc airport and the one that I was on going to Stoke) left pretty much at the same second. This meant that there were three starship departures from Piccadilly at the same time, making a strange sight! Soon both of the others had peeled off on their own routes, us taking the main one. Vote starships!
I had agreed to dad that I wouldn't visit any unstaffed stations today because he wouldn't be able to answer the phone. I had seen that there was a 12:05 starship from Stockport that'd stop at both Heaton Chapel and Levenshulme and, with my ex Buxton winners being just 8 minutes behind that, I decided to ask the guard if Heaton Chapel was staffed. She said it was so I decided to give Heaton Chapel a try. I confirmed with a member of station staff at Stockport first and he said the same thing so I waited for winner
323223 to arrive. This was taken to Heaton Chapel where I watched the starship whirr off into the distance. There was two characters hanging around at the exit from the platform and it really didn't feel like a nice place. I couldn't see any staff so just hid in the bus shelter for a bit. It definitely didn't feel like a safe place! I looked at the PIS on my platform and was imminently suspicious after seeing that the next service was the 12:20 to Manchester Piccadilly. 7 minutes from Stockport to Heaton Chapel? It took my starship 2 minutes! I went onto RTT to take a look and saw that the 12:20 was an ex Chester! And that the Buxton service is non-stop from Stockport! It the other way round going from Piccadilly! This thoroughly annoyed me, not to mention the fact that the Chester trains are usually 142s. There was a starship heading to Crewe at 12:17 (it was five late) so I decided that it was a good idea to get out of this horrid station ASAP and began heading over to the other platform. This meant passing the two characters that were still lingering on the long stone ramp. I tried it anyway and started speeding up when getting close to them. Then, just before I passed them, one of them spoke to me. "Ticket please". They were RPIs! I was very relieved as I shown them my Rail Ranger and headed back onto the Mancc platform, feeling a lot safer. I wanted to get back to Manchester and decided to risk the ex Chester. I asked 67014, 47786, 68014 and loads of my other favorite locos to make the Piccadilly service a 150 (it's worked before!) before heading out onto the platform at 19 minutes past and seeing the unit approaching. Thank you locos! Winner
150272 was working the service away from this hell hole! I got back on board and, feeling peckish, I decided to come off the heavy rail stuff after getting to Piccadilly. And onto the trams!
I decended the steps to the underground Metrolink platforms and got onto the 'city center' bound platform. It was only a 2 minute wait before double winners
3076 and
3097 came in. I got on board and, after seeing that there was a tram right behind, I bailed at Piccadilly Gardens. Winner
3082 was the tram right behind and this was taken to Market Street. Winner
3002 and dud
3041 were taken to Shudehill, for dud
3070 back to Piccadilly Gardens. Winners
3046 and
3051 were too hard to resist for the ride to what I thought would be St Peters Square but ended up being Deansgate Castlefield. Why? St Peters Square is closed for work on the second city crossing (I can't imagine Midland Metro needing to shut a station for their work!). This also means that it is single line running though so we were waiting for ages to get a slot through. The same happened on the ride back to Shudehill, with winner
3058 and dud
3032. From there, it was winner
3052 and dud
3045 back to Market Street where I had my first 31xx tram in the form of
3108 back to Shudehill. The tram heading back towards Market Street was dud so I waited to see what was heading towards Victoria. This was winner
3011 so I got on to Victoria. The next tram to Exchange Square wasn't for ages so I headed back to Market Street on winner
3010. I was now really hungry so I popped to the 'Boots' just outside the tram stop and got a sarnie, a pack of crisps and a drink before going back to the trams and taking winner
3106 to Piccadilly Gardens. It was a very tight connection onto double winners
3023 and
3017 for the stagger to Deansgate Castlefield before taking another pair of winners,
3025 and
3031 to Market Street. Then it was dud
3050 to Piccadilly Gardens for winner
3105 to Piccadilly and back to the heavy rail stuff. It was now about 14:00 and the 14:04 to Crewe was getting ready to leave so I decided to take it with winner
323234 providing the power. This was another Stockport leap and it was dud
390114 taking me back on the 14:17 from Stockport. Time for another Occy Road leap! It was another EMT 158 pair for this one, with winner
158780 leading and dud
158810 pushing at the back. The 158s back were missed again so I had three options. There was the Oxford Road to Lime Street pair sat in the bay platform again. The good news is that it was a double winner. The bad news is that it was a pair of 142s. Nope! My next option was a pair of Tinpot Express 156s to Deansgate. And my third was an Arriva 175 to Piccadilly. The 156s were both duds so they didn't get my attention but the 175 did! Winner
175101! I hopped on board and got a seat for the very short hop back to Piccadilly. I wanted to get back out to Occy Road so I took dud for the day
319386, which had got from Piccadilly-Mancc Airport-Lime Street-Mancc Airport-Piccadilly since I had it last, out to Oxford Road. The 319 back was running slightly late because on the Tinpot Express 156s from Blackpool being late so I decided to take the 156s if one was a winner. Sure enough, it was dud
156487 leading winner
156426. Back to Piccadilly where I just missed a pair of dud for the day 150s upon arriving so I decided to take a look at what the next Euston bound train was. Yes! Winner
390130 on the 15:15! I got a seat fairly close to the front because it was 15:00 now and just waited for departure. 15:15 came and went, as did 15:20 and 15:25. At this point I was getting really annoyed so I decided to go and see what the PIS said about my train. 'Delayed'. Excellent! Who knows when we'll leave! I went to get my stuff and leave the train but the moment I came away from the doors, they all locked, a whistle was blown and we moved off. Another 5.75 miles on pendos then! I wanted to get back to Mancc as quick as possible so I took the first available, requiring a quick platform change. It was made and dud for the day
390136 was powering me back to Manchester. An uneventful run and after getting there, I went back over to the through platforms and decided to take the 15:55 319 to Oxford Road. But first, Thomas Telford arrived from Holyhead so I got to say hi before winner
319371 arrived. It looked like it'd be a very full service so I decided to head up front. I actually got a bay of 6 in the pretty empty coach because all of the normals boarded in the coaches nearest to the stairs. It was a pleasant, very long run all the way to Occy Road before changing over to the other platform and getting onto winner
319363 back to Piccadilly.
I tried to get hold of dad but couldn't so I decided to try later and headed over to the Metrolink platforms again, boarding dud
3067 and winner
3084 out to Piccadilly Gardens for double winners
3078 and
3069 back to Piccadilly where I said bye to the Metrolink once more and back to the heavy rail. It was now about 16:30 and our train away from Mancc was due in 20 minutes so I tried dad again and got a response. He said that he'd meet me at Oxford Road on our train out so I got in position for it and flagged a pair of winner 156s that I could have taken to Occy Road in favour of an extra 0.5 miles from TT.
67014 arrived on time and I got in the very front vestibule and headed to the left hand side dropdown window. I was sure that forum member 185143 joined the train at Piccadilly with another forum member but didn't say anything in case I was wrong. I found out later on that I was right and that he thought exactly the same thing! Anyway, 185143 got off at Occy Road but the other forum member stayed on. The train got very full after Oxford Road but I saw dad board and stand in the vestibule. I got my book out and sat on the vestibule floor instead of making the vestibule really cold but at Newton-le-Willows, I opened the door and stepped onto the platform to let people off. Loads and loads and loads of people. Almost everyone got off here! In the morning I was wondering why the train stopped at Newton-le-Willows. Now I know! I got to see dad but, even though we could have got seats, we decided to stay in the vestibule. Thomas Telford's thrash was over to soon because we needed to leave the train at Warrington, where a long fester was ahead of us! We'd booked in 1st class on the 18:39 from Warrington to Coventry and since it was now only about 17:30, we had a long time to kill! I said bye to Thomas Telford and watched it thrash away into the distance before we went over to the waiting room that we'd been in earlier on. There was a colas donut due fairly soon on the Chirk logs so we decided to wait for that. A 221 strangely passed through non-stop heading towards Wigan and something scary happened too. The 17:39 to Euston via Cov, the one that we were going to book on if we hadn't found a good 1st class fare on the 18:39, was a 221! And it was a booked Pendo! Anyway, that didn't affect us! When the donut was due, we changed platforms again and went to the end of platforms 1 and 2 and dad got his work phone out to get a few photos of it. 60095 was the donut in question and it arrived in the passing loop where it waited for a few minutes. Dad then got a video as it screamed away with a heavy load on wet rails. What a noise! It was now 18:10 so we only had 40 minutes to wait before our train away. Back to the waiting room! Dad let me use his work phone to type a PM to 185143 to confirm that it was him but it was time to head onto the other platform before I'd finished it. I got onto platform 2 before dad and immediately looked absolutely horrified. Dad came up and I pointed to what it was. The 18:39 was supposedly 'formed of a virgin super voyager'. I immediately ran over to the timetable and began looking for alternative ways home. Via Mancc? Via Chester? Dad just stood looking absolutely horrified. I came away saying that I'd need to use his phone to check RTT. This was fine and I saw that we could get back to Coventry at 22:52 if we went via Manchester, although it would mean buying new tickets. Dad said that we had to have options. I was adamant that it wasn't a 221. One look at the arriving UHT and he said "you're right. It's not an option". 1st class was rammed, even in the aisles, as was standard class. Mancc would be the best option so, cursing the thing (not a train) that was sat where our pendo home should be, we went into the subway, and across to platform 4.
The Manchester bound train was due at 18:46 and I was looking in the other direction when dad cursed. It was a freaking 150 on the Mancc train! Dad wouldn't travel on a 150 for the journey to Mancc so we were stuck without a plan again. There was 1 option. The 19:41 to Coventry. This is the final direct service to Cov from Warrington this evening and, like the last two, is a booked pendo. Of course, the last two weren't a pendo so it'd be a mega risk. But it was the only option. We went in hunt of some food during the wait. Neither of us knew what we were in the mood for so after about half an hour of walking, we were back at the station with no food. Back to the waiting room, where we asked one of the station staff if he could stamp our tickets for use on the 19:41. He said that he couldn't but to ask the guard on the train. Getting in position for the train in good time, and keeping an eye on RTT, we saw that it had left Preston, it's first stop, on time. An Arriva cart cleared platform 2 and the boards changed to show the 19:41 to London Euston and where it had shown 'Virgin super voyager' the hour before, it read '11 coach virgin pendolino'. Thank god for that!
We watched as dud
390135 arrived and immediately looked down the platform to see where the guard was. He was at the door in coach B so we headed straight to him and asked him if we could travel and stuff. He was very sympathetic and soche and told us to go and get a seat in 1st. We thanked him profusely and went to coach H, planting ourselves down in a bay of 2 in the empty coach. There were no menus on the table and we saw no-one else until departure from Crewe where another really soche VT staff member came along (a 1st class host) and asked us if we wanted any food. We went for the salmon sarnies, which came with some excellent cake, crisps, a coffee for dad (an orange juice for me) and a truly brilliant chocolate rocky road sort of thing. It all went down excellently and, even though it looks fairly small, it certainly hit the spot and filled us up. After the 15-minute wait at Wolves, the 1st class host came through again and filled dad's coffee up and got me another orange juice and it was a delightful ride home. We said bye to the guard and 1st class host at Coventry, where the car was waiting and we were home only an hour late. What a great day, except the truly terrifying moment at Warrington. I don't know what I would have done if I was solo so thank god that dad was with me too.