A busy few days, harsh on the guard not believing you on the Bristol - Peruvian Bear service
Certainly. I like that name for Padd too!
Knowing the ticket you used, I'm not surprised a guard took issue with it when he knew where the origin and destination actually are!
Is Nat under 16?
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Agreed but he should have let us off
No he's 16
£26 to Taunton isn't that expensive, remember it is 60 miles on an intercity train
£26 for 60 miles is quite expensive for me, that's for sure!
More excellent reads there FQ, I enjoyed those as per usual.
Poor show from that guard though.
Cheers!
Mmmm... Pies...
The title will make sense in time, trust me In fact, you'll probably get it after I put where I went on Saturday the 24th of September. Well, Nat, dad and I. It was Thamesline time. With Reading pies!
The Saturday started stupidly early; at exactly the same time as always - 00:00

. Nat had stayed for a sleepover and we were up only 4 and a half hours after that (well, I was. Nat was up 4 hours, 50 minutes after that for an 05:00 departure. Dad was up too and we all headed off in the cold to the car and got in for the drive down the M40, getting to Didcot just after 06:00. We then got the car parking ticket and wandered over to the station to find the ticket office shut as it always is. Nat had kindly said that he'd get tickets today because 'we get so much for him' so we headed to the TVM and got the usual return to Reading, knowing that we'd get the Thameslines on the train.
Brekky was on me, lunch on dad, so Nat didn't need to worry about food, and we knew that we'd get brekky from the Sainsbury's local at Paddington like we always do. A short wait on the platform was had before the first ex Bristol tram (and, indeed, first tram of the day through Swindon) was approaching.
43009, one that we'd had from Bristol to Reading on our last spin out that way, was pulling but it'd done a powercar swap as 100-mile requirement
43194 was pushing. This is always a very quiet service, even after Reading, so a bay of 4 was very easily found in the rear coach for the swift journey through to London.
Nat and I went up to the TGS between Didcot and Reading to get our Thameslines issued - me because I knew what we wanted and Nat because he was paying. A couple of minutes later we were armed with our ticket for the day and were back in our bay of 4, watching the amazing sunrise, which was worth getting up at 04:30 for without anything else (oh, who am I kidding. It was brilliant but not that brilliant

).
Apart from trams and red deaths, the first 'different' loco sighting of the day was at Southall and went to the monster that is 47746. It was there with a kettle and an even more hellfire brush, 47580. 70808 was spotted on an engineering train just before Paddington and, just after Old Oak, we were caught off guard by a westbound tram and I only managed to get the number of the rear powercar - 43147. The last time I saw this powercar was at Swindon on our last trip across to Reading 3 days previously with one of Nat's winners. As I didn't get the front powercar, I had no way to confirm that it was his requirement but we traced what it was doing - heading to Swansea - and would it'd be forming back to try and view it. Fingers crossed!
We were all looking for a certain few powercars, me being the most flexible, as I need quite a few for 100 and the year. Dad was looking for scores for the centaury and Nat obviously looking for all time scores. There were a few powercars that crossed for all of us but there was one particular one that both dad and I really wanted to get. I hadn't had it yet this year and it was my lowest mileage GWR powercar on a mere 11.75 (Newport to Cardiff) and dad hadn't had it since (I think) 1987. We were very happy when we walked down platform 1 at Paddington after arrival to see that at the blocks waiting to form one of our two choices back out to Reading. Choice made!
We headed to Sainsbury's for breakfast and were appalled to see that they had no hot food! This was the first time but we weren't getting anything else and walked out empty handed, heading over to Cafe Nero so dad could get a coffee. It was then over to the coaches sandwiched between a kind of stalker for me, 'Cartoonist' (it's nameplate is David Austin Cartoonist), which translates to
43021, and the one that we were on the set for,
43035. We were moving again right time at 07:32 and it was a spirited run back out to Reading, not seeing much more on the way.
When we arrived at Reading and the doors unlocked, we could see another set arriving imminently so I ran to the front of the platform (not far as we were in the front coach) to view the front powercar, which was of no interest to any of us. The rear powercar on the other hand was of interest to both dad and I, because I'd only ever had 41 miles from it and dad hadn't had it since 1988! We had quite a while before it was due out so we could walk over the footbridge, where I noticed a light engine approaching from the Didcot direction. It was a light engine ped (31) so we quickly popped down to the platform that it was comeing through for some ped thrash before moving over to
43078 and dad's score,
43040, which we took back through to Paddington.
We saw the ped again around Maidenhead as we were racing past it at speed and we checked dad's work phone to see what options we had after arrival at Paddington, seeing that there was a fairly tight connection that would be doable by using the footbridge so we decided to try it out if the next set out wasn't a winner for either dad or Nat.
I knew that the front powercar on the set with the tight connection was required for 100 for all of us and the one on the next one out meant nothing so a quick rush over the footbridge was had onto
43189 and its partner, which was unknown at the time but was found out at Reading as annoying powercar
43143, putting it up to being had by me 6 times. We saw 31452 once again around Ealing (for the last time that day) and it was an uneventful ride through to Reading, getting there on time. There was a tram set due in under 5 minutes before a gap so we decided to go for the first one, which had dull
43161 leading, and the distinctive livery of
43002 at the back. This is a pair that meant nothing to me or dad (except 002 being a pretty good powercar) but Nat needed both for 100 and 002 is one of his favourite powercars so he was happy enough.
The trains were most certainly getting busier now, this one leaving Reading at 09:15 and being a coach down. It was absolutely heaving, standing into the aisles, but Nat got a vestibule window so he was happy enough, and I got a luggage stores as a seat so I was happy enough (if that's possible on one of those luggage stores with loads of oversized suitcases). Dad was stood next to me but we got talking with another guy next to us, who was also a rail enthusiast from dad's time (don't tell him I referred to it as dad's time

) so they got chatting about the IEPs and how good stuff was back in the day and the journey passed smoothly, being held just before Airport junction for a fresh air carrier as usual.
70808 had moved from earlier and had moved onto the flyover to Old Oak depot, 70810 having moved to take its place. Colas betty madness! Not that I'm complaining though! We were soon arriving at Paddington, where dad scored once again! On the front of the 10:02 out of Paddington was another of dad's requirements (and maybe Nat's - I can't remember). We had a little while before it was booked out so decided to head to Sainsbury's again to see if they've got any hot food yet. Bear in mind (grrr - no, not that kind of bear

) that this is 09:45 in the morning, what do you think about the only hot food they have being a Southern fried chicken burger? Madness! We, once again, went out empty handed and wandered over to
43033 (dad's score) and
43136, the former of which was required for 100 by me.
Back at Reading, the first set to arrive would be the only one for a while so we went for that, required for 100
43170 leading and dud for 100, GWR green liveried
43041 trailing. Nat was now beginning to moan at getting no winners (or only one winner if 033 was required for him) but, even trying to remind him that we had one potential lined up (the one that might have gone to Swansea) didn't work. Oh well.
As Paddington he was trapped on the right hand side vestibule window instead of the right one, where all of the platforms except the empty platform 1 were. Because of this, dad and I saw something he didn't We saw that in the platform next to us was one of his winners! We immediately informed him that we'd be going for that one and, when he asked why, I informed him and, before saying anything, he went up to the front powercar to confirm it! What does he take me for?! He was very pleased to see that it was indeed one of his few winners, so I went to check when it was due to leave and what the rear powercar was. It was a very lightly loaded 11:50 to Oxford, which was due to leave in about 20 minutes, and the powercars were
43093, which was also required for 100 for me, and
43091, which was dud for both 100 and the year. We got in the front coach and chilled out for a bit before departure, stopping at Slough on the way to Reading, where there was quite a while until the next one to Paddington (20 minutes). Because of this, we decided that it was pie time! We got Nat's order from Reading station and left him there while we headed off, collecting two pies each (me going for a chicken and ham as I always do, and a steak and kidney). We then got back to the station in time for the first tram back in.
It was a couple of boring ones so we stayed put to see what was on the next one, me scoffing my first (absolutely amazing) pie. I went for the chicken and ham one first as it's my favourite (apart from maybe pork and apple, which I had on my first time but they haven't had it any time since). We then turned our attention to an arriving set, which had 43087 on the front. The last time I'd seen that powercar was our trip 3 days ago at Temple Meads...
... With one of Nat's winners! I told him and, sure enough, his winner was still with it so
43087 and
43142 took us back along the line to Paddington.
When we got back to the capital, we had one option to get us back out to Reading without a fester but I didn't really like the option. Why? EAVIS!!! We decided to go for it anyway to keep moving and
43071 with
43026 took us back out to Reading, 071 reaching 748 miles by Reading, where we had a fester before what would hopefully be Nat's winner coming back from Swansea.
Away from Reading by
fishquinn1, on Flickr
Costa was visited for you know what (and a coffee for dad) and 70805 was viewed thrashing its guts out on its way to Old Oak while we waited. A tram set that we hadn't yet seen, with a couple of duds, rolled in while we waited and we were soon wandering downstairs for the arrival of
43147 and...
Nat's winner,
43195! He was very glad to get this, and it meant that he only needed two GWR powercars - 43034 and 43086 (neither of which we'd seen so far). My second pie was devoured on this one, and I remembered to get a couple of photos of it to show you.
Sweeney and Todd pies by
fishquinn1, on Flickr
Sweeney and Todd pies by
fishquinn1, on Flickr
We found seats on board this 15:10 to Paddington and did an RTT check to see what we could get out of Paddington. We'd viewed another of dad's winners earlier in the day and knew that it'd be heading out of Paddington again at 16:20 so we decided to wait for that in the end, me popping to the 1st class lounge using a cheap ticket that I knew about, with dad and Nathan heading to the pub. This was decided and, once I got to Paddington, I headed to buy my ticket that'd get me entry into the lounge and Dad and Nat headed to a local pub.
The 1st class lounge had the excellent cake as it always does at this time so I got a couple of slices of Viccy sponge, a hot choc and several bits to put in the bag for afternoon tea on the next tram. It was a great little time in there and I was soon emerging, with lots for afternoon tea, and heading over to duds from the trip three days ago,
43079 and
43063. I met up with dad and Nat in a bay of 4 in the front coach of this lightly loaded 16:20 to Techland. Nat told me what the barrier guy had said to him while I was in the lounge and he tried to get through using the Thamesline to get a photo of the nameplate. The gateline staff had been complete *insert word here* all day and had looked at us like crazy people, hating our Thameslines and us it seemed, not knowing ticket validity or anything. Our Thameslines always failed to work the gates and when Nat went to try and go through, it was no exception. The barrier guy actually said 'you're not allowed through. That isn't valid to Reading', cue Nat telling him otherwise. The guy persisted, saying 'I know what's valid and what isn't' but he gave up in the end, having a ticked off, persistent Nat. Honestly, what sort of idiots do GWR employ?
I got quite a bit for afternoon tea and, as I couldn't get brekky, it was decided that this would be my contribution (along with a future drinks run). We stopped at Slough on the way back to Reading, getting there on time, with a few seconds before the 17:10 to Paddington, which was only just made with
43028 and
43192 powering us back to London.
Once we were back at London, I saw that a pair of powercars that I needed for the year and 100 (the front one being on 99 miles) were waiting to head out so, with nothing much else of interest, we went for
43153 and
43030 back out to Reading.
Looking at RTT, a fairly lengthy fester would be needed here so we got ready for the fester but, as we were arriving at Reading, Nat spotted another tram arriving on platform 15, heading for Padd! We all sprinted off the tram and over the footbridge, just managing to make it onto
43031 and
43003 back through to London. It turns out that these were on the delayed 17:56 to Paddington, which was due to leave Reading 9 minutes after 153 and 030 left Padd! We were certainly glad that they were running late, as it gave us another move back through to the capital.
RTT was checked, once again, while on this tram and we saw that it'd be possible to do another return to Reading before getting the train that we wanted to be on back through to Didcot so we ran off this pair, over the footbridge once more, and onto another set that we hadn't had that day,
43175 and
43070, both being needed for 100 (particularly 070, being on a mere 26.5). Back through to Reading, now in total darkness, and we crossed platforms again for the 19:48 to Paddington, which was running a few minutes late. This was an ex Temple Meads, so we'd likely already had it, but it'd be the first repeat of the day, so it wasn't too bad. We were stunned and very happy when the set that we'd flagged at Reading earlier in the day to get Nat's winner through to Paddington,
43012 and
43092 were found to be powering us back through to London.
By now we were all tired and were ready to head back to Didcot, which we'd be doing on the 20:32 from Paddington. We were really hoping for a set that we hadn't yet had, because it'd mean that we wouldn't have had any repeats at all, and our wish was answered, with a set that we hadn't even seen all day taking us back though to Didcot.
43144 was viewed before boarding, but we didn't get the rear powercar until Didcot, where we found out that it was
43197.
We left a few minutes late, somehow getting to the topic in our conversation of a huge apocalypse hitting London as we departed (thankfully none did). We continued on this very full tram, with many football hooligans on board, and were stopped at Reading for quite a while, which the guard announced over the tannoy, rather well, that it was 'due to drunkenness. Three separate fights in three different areas of the train', so the police had to be called. That over, we eventually got to Didcot about 15 late, and had the walk over to the car, hearing the MTU engine thrash away towards Swindon as we did. We were all in the car by 21:30 and were soon heading back towards home, getting there just after 22:30. An absolutely brilliant day out on the trams. They won't be with us for much longer, of course...
Tip-topping along the Nene
The 15th of October was the Saturday of the Nene Valley Railway's October diesel gala, which dad, Nat and I planned to go to due to two 26s and a brush going. Unfortunately it was announced that one of the 26s, 26038, now wouldn't be going (just like the two bombs that were meant to come), due to a brake failure. Still, it just meant that 26007 would have a heavier load!
Nat came for a sleepover on the Friday eve and we got to bed at 23:00. After a fairly poor night sleep, we got up at 05:40. After a hunt for clothes we were ready to head out, leaving home at 06:05 and getting to Wansford only and hour and 20 minutes later at 07:25. We stopped at the trucker cafe thing and all got a HDOAP (heart disease on a plate), dad with extra black pudding, me with extra... umm... chips... and Nat with nothing extra. Soon our huge brekkies had arrived and we were all stuffed by the time we'd finished. Not to the station!
We got our tickets after getting to the station and watched as various locos started up, including 55022 which we saw leave to Peterborough on the MK1s before winner, and dad's favourite member of the class,
26007 arrived on the foreign set. We got a very cold compartment up front for the thrashy sulzer move up to Peterborough, seeing 91107 arrive while tip-top 7 ran round. It then thrashed us back to Wansford, where a platform change was needed for hellfire winner
47765. This gave us another good run but we couldn't really hear it from the very rear coach, where our compartment was located.
Peterborough was soon reached and I noticed the same one of dad's old bashing friends that we'd noticed last year, so he came and joined us all the way to Yarwell Junction, winner teddy bear
D9523 replacing the brush at Wansford. Winner
45041 took us from here and left us at Wansford where we had a short wait before the funky
1212 railcar arrived and took us back to Yarwell. It's really funky and even dad enjoyed the little fill in move, taking it back to Wansford from Yarwell before winner for all of us
56081 on the continental set took us onward. It was fairly busy but we managed to get a bay of 4 in the back coach for the run to Peterborough, where I noticed Bungle965, who came to sit in the bay of 4 next to us with his company (so sorry but I can't remember who). It was a very soche run with some grid thrash and we were soon getting back to Wansford.
Our next one, pair
26007 and
47765, was already in the platform so we crossed the footbridge and got a compartment for the sulzer thrash up to Peterborough. Dad's friend decided to bail at Orton Mere on the way back for the Deltic, and it was just
47765 powering for the ride back to Wansford. I fell asleep between Ferry Meadows and Wansford, waking up as we were leaving Wansford heading towards Peterborough, dud
D9529 having taken us from Wansford to Yarwell, with winner
46045 and dud
45041 taking us home from there to Peterborough. Dad's friend had rejoined us at Wansford and we were soon seeing a VTEC tram whizz past Peterborough heading for the Cross. The peaks ran round and were soon powering us back to Wansford.
We'd left lunch in the car as there was no point carrying it for the day, so I got off and headed to the car while
D9529 was put on the front. It was enjoyed with pies through to Yarwell where
26007, which was on the back of the train at Wansford, took us all back through to Peterborough. Jaffa cakes were enjoyed on this run and it was a shame to say bye to dad's friend when he left the train at Peterborough to get back to the mainline and a London bound VTEC. Meanwhile, dad, Nat and I enjoyed a star performance from right next to
26007 as it thrashed away from Peterborough. After that it was a case of dart to the front vestibule window as it left each shack. It was an absolutely brilliant run and made us really look forward to our last run of the day. We had a wait at Wansford for the log to clear the single line before
46046 and
45041 took us back to Peterborough, crisps and revels (why do I always get the awful coffee ones?) devoured en route. A short wait was had before the same pair took us back.
26007 was waiting to come on our stock in the darkness. It coupled up and, about 20 minutes later, we were magically thrashing into the darkness on the last train of the day to Peterborough.
Some geography work was done en route and we were soon getting to Peterborough after a non stop run. We sat in our dimly lit compartment, the train completely quiet, listening to the rain, and just imagined the Kyle line or another one of the Scottish branches as the beast that is
26007 gave off one hell of a great performance on the 29:25 and reached Wansford bang on time at 19:50. I wonder how many people watching telly were disturbed by the absolute racket from our tip-top!
We walked through the rain to our car, got in, and got home an hour and a half later after a spectacular day out. The star of the show? Without a doubt, 26007, which is now also my favourite of the class. Oh I love small sulzers (and large sulzers for that matter!).