I don't think this possibility has already been mentioned up thread, but if so, I apologise.
Many junior clerks working at BR London HQs were recruited from booking offices in the provinces. In those circumstances I was exchanging anecdotes from a previous life with a colleague who had been a Manchester district relief booking clerk, and he told me this story. One of the stations he had covered on Sundays had been Castleton, which is, as I am sure most will know, near Rochdale.
There is also station which was then called 'Hope for Castleton'; it's an ideal place to visit on a Sunday to get away from Manchester into the countryside, not too far on the train.
Can you see where this story goes? Why go to Hope and then have to get to Castleton, when there was a train that went straight there?
He became quite used to people dressed for a long stiff walk alighting from the train, looking around at the industrial landscape in a slightly puzzled way before asking, "Err, which way's Edale?"