Summer Saturdays, bashing freight loco's from all over the country to various Seaside Towns or holiday resorts in Devon and Cornwall on top of local turns. Sheer heaven, NB locos everywhere, head out the windows, coming home stinking of diesel fumes.
One of my fondest memories, was the day these unexpectedly turned up on the Scarborough Newcastle Summer Saturday turn, Class 20 haulage in the North East was as rare as hens teeth.
I still remember the multitude of audible gasps, swear words and the mad dash to get a decent window from the crank fest already on board. Still remains the biggest shock I've ever had on a North East Platform, whilst out bashing.
20013 and 20047 at Newcastle Central, This is not my picture but that of a Mr Steve Curry.
Another fond memory was when the 143s got pulled out of service due to a fault and Heaton had a DMU crisis, NB and ETH 31s and 47's, NB 37s too, filling in on the Boro-Carlisle turns, my Nana and Grandad who lived in Sunderland saw a helluva lot of me and my friends, normally feeding and watering us, during the 6 weeks hols that year.