Lockerbie, already mentioned upthread, used to be a favourite for this in BR days, the situation here made all the more dramatic by the speeds and distances involved. A friend of mine was returning back to the area from Edinburgh and, for some reason, was in charge of a large houseplant on the journey. Her Dad went to Lockerbie to collect her and was slightly surprised to see a rubber plant fly across his field of vision in the doorway of a mk2 at 100mph. All she could do was go to Carlisle and wait for him to catch up in the car.
Staff at Carlisle would sometimes argue about sending you back ASAP. In another incident a different friend asked when the next train back from Carlisle would be. The reply was something along the lines of two hours. So the question was asked again slightly more forcibly, and the answer became ten minutes, and a Euston to Glasgow train found itself stopping out of turn at Lockerbie...
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