21/22 July 2016. The Land of Lorne, Days 0 and 1
Advance tickets for this trip (Preston to Aviemore on the sleeper, Glasgow to Rochdale on Tuesday evening) had been boked some time ago. The original idea was to hit the galas at Boness and Strathspey, and clear the track to Wick. As will be seen, plans can change....
It all started in the pub. A friend's birthday was celebrated with a couple of beers, then I astounded the other regulars by sloping off to the station with my rucksack. Truly vile pair,
142053 + 142045 soon appeared to trundle me down to Manchester Victoria, then
150205 + 153317 took me to Preston, running non-stop after Salford Crescent via Atherton and Wigan, due to electrification works in the Tropic of Chorley.
Here, I awaited the main event of the night. Winner
90044 appeared promptly on its long train, and I found my seat in Coach A. Which was occupied. So I adjourned to the buffet, informed the steward and waited calmly for the interloper to be removed back to his own seat. This done, I acquired a coffee and settled down for the long run North.
This is the Night Train crossing the border
Bearing the letter and postal.order
Except it doesn't anymore
Anyway, the Skoda performed admirably, and we arrived promptly at Edinburgh. Here I checked out our onward motive power, which was double winners
66737 + 73969. Now at the front, we set off through the dawn, to Stirling and Beyond.
My original plan had been to bail out at Perth, get a return to Linlithgow, do the Bo'ness gala and then head North, doing a four day Highland Rover from Saturday to Tuesday before heading home. However, several factors caused a change of plan. The gala had only one winner for me, Sunday was a strike day, I fancied doing a.couple of cats and I could scratch some required track. So I stayed on the train through to Aviemore.
Here, I adjourned to the cafe, for a Scottish Breakfast, which was tasty but pricy (as befits a tourist hotspot), then returned to the station and bought a four-in-eight Spirit of Scotland ticket ("Freedom" obviously being an outdated concept), then headed South again, on winner
170459 to the first shack score of the trip at
Dunblane.
First target was one of the Glasgow diversions, so the next move was another winner,
158733 down to Stirling, where I fell back on the following Aberdeen to Glasgow service, with winner
170403. This took me into Glasgow Central, via Coatbridge and the rare curve to Langloan Junction.
Next up was an annoying bit of track, which was closed for engineering work when I cleared most of the track.hereabouts in 2006. First move was on winner
380007 to a shack score at
Bishopton. Seven minutes behind was sister winner
380017, which took me to the end.of the new line at
Wemyss Bay, then back to another new shack at
Port Glasgow. Having only had five 380s, dud
380003 was irritating to Paisley Gilmour Street, but winner
380104 restored my sense of humour for the run to Glasgow Central.
Time to head to Queen Street now, which of course meant heading downstairs to the low level platforms.
318259 + 32317 were about to depart southbound, so I jumped on for the ned leap to Argyle Street, finding out that both were dud enroute!
318267 + 320314 were much better as I sharply reversed to Anderston, whilst
320310 + 318262 were a half-filled glass up to Hyndland.
Now for a longer run, and the last bit of new track for the day. I was pleased with winning pair
334009 + 334007 which took me all the way through to Haymarket, all stations via new track from Drumgelloch to Bathgate. Here, I entered the chaos of lateness and cancellations known as the Edinburgh rush hour...
Somewhat bizarrely (and luckily), the loco hauled services seemed largely unaffected.
68006 gave me a good, fast run to Inverkeithing, and sister
68007 promised the same with a spirited run through Dunfirmline and beyond. However, the poo missed the litter tray at Cowdenbeath, where a brake failure on the cat caused us to sit for 20 minutes halfway into the platform. And Elf'n'Safety (including an exchange of words between the Scotrail guard and the DRS driver) meant that nobody was allowed off, even though the front three coaches were en-platforme.
Eventually, a catnip-stuffed mouse toy, with jingly bell, was waved in front of the errant moggie, and persuaded it to retract its claws, so we set off for the delightful spa resort of
Cardenden, my final shack score of the day. This is a.bleakish spot, not helped by further delays, caused this time by trespassers. Eventually, winner
170407 arrived to rescue me and trundle me round the corner to Kirkcaldy.
Totally out of kilter, and virtually out of phone battery, I ended up festering here for over an hour, until final winner
170425 mercifully arrived and took me smoothly all the way through to Inverness. Arriving at 23:20, I sought my digs for the night. Fortunately, the Waverley Guest House was no more than five minutes walk away. So I hit the pit, ignoring the temptation of the karaoke bar opposite.
18 winners, five new shacks and three bits of nutrax. A good start to the trip...
