South Pennines the First- 18/06/15
I’d decided on this trip as study leave had presented itself with a completely free day where, to be honest, I didn’t want to revise for the one remaining exam that I had. It was Business Communication Systems, which is basically ICT with some dull Business related gubbins thrown in. It also happened to be incredibly easy (as I later proved by only revising on the morning of the exam and still finding the exam to be a bit of a gift). As a result, I saw no reason to not take advantage of this free day, and decided on a South Pennines Ranger. Of course, this was the night before I was going to do this and I needed to get to Leeds somehow! Leeds has a reputation with me for advances in that they tend to run out and get rather expensive quite quickly, however this time I went straight to TPE and bagged myself the student discount on top of my Railcard discount. This reduced to advance fare to £10.65 each way. Still a nice saving versus the £37.50 Off Peak Return!
It was a delayed early start in the morning as I set my alarm for 6am, woke up and fell asleep again! (This would then be repeated on the next SPDR…spoilers!- Ed) I eventually rose again at 0635 and quickly made up my bag for the day and took myself a couple of provisions for the journey down as well as *groan* some business revision notes. It was out of the door at 0710 for the 0716 bus into Newcastle for a Metro formed of
4005 and
4055 to take me to Central. Now, on the previous night, I’d made up an Excel spreadsheet of every unit/loco I’d had since January 2014 in order to make it clearer which units were winners today and in the future. It came in quite useful as winner
185151 was waiting on the 0806 to Liverpool Lime Street. The doors were released at 0755 as I chose to disregard my pretty awful allocated seat (backwards, aisle) and headed for an unreserved pair in Coach B with extra legroom. It was a pretty busy run south until Leeds where it emptied out a fair bit. I continued on to Huddersfield where I intended to change for the 1011 to the Airport.
That was the plan, but with signalling problems around Victoria, my train was going to be diverted via Piccadilly so I jumped back on 185151. Just to clarify, the board said ‘Calling at Manchester Piccadilly and Liverpool Lime Street’ and the guard announced before departure that the train was calling at Piccadilly. However, about two minutes after leaving the guard announced ‘oh actually the problem’s been fixed so we’re going via Vic again’. I had no reason to be at Manchester Victoria nor did I want to be there. So I was going to be stuck with traipsing my way over to Piccadilly. This was particularly infuriating. I sent a question to TPE’s Twitter about this who told me to use the free bus, which unless I wanted to change, or go to Oxford Road where my ticket wasn’t valid, was a little useless.
We arrived into Victoria at 1038, having sat outside the station for absolutely ages. I promptly made my way towards the exit when ‘oh hello…’, we had a winning 142+150 combination on the next Leeds service!
142041 and
150274 were sitting dead in Platform 2 so I chose to wander away from the crowd and position myself next to 142041. At this point the PA system treated us to a white noise fest, blasting out pain inducing generic noise with a worker and one of those things that measures decibels standing under one of the speakers. It seemed that the railway was being deliberately irritating this morning! I’d just been given a free headache with the compliments of the British Railway!
The doors were then released on the 142 and only myself and another bloke took up the challenge with the rest of the crowd cramming into the 150. It was a nice fast run up to Rochdale where I stepped off to the sight of another winner,
158752, arriving in on a late running fast service back to Manchester. This was another quiet train, and we arrived back at Victoria around 30-35 minutes after I’d left.
Now really was time to go over to Piccadilly, and not being able to be bothered to walk, I joined another winner
150277 on the 1129 to Stalybridge. We left five minutes late as the signal wasn’t clearing on the platform, narrowing my connection onto the TPE to Picc to basically 1 or 2 minutes. It was however a pretty pleasant, quiet journey with most folk leaving at Ashton. We arrived into Stalybridge to the sight of another winner (We’re doing pretty well today!)
185148 arriving into the platform furthest from where I was. I wasn’t going to let this one go as I absolutely legged it under the subway and actually managed to make it to the platform before the doors had even been released. This was a busy one, and I ended up sitting in the tip up seats by the toilet in Coach C. On arrival at Piccadilly, I decided on a quick Stockport leap so I headed for whatever was leaving first. Dud
221121 was about to leave on the 1207 to Exeter so that would do me alright! We arrived into Stockport shortly after and I headed under the subway and onto the other platform where a winning
390010 was arriving. I jumped on in Coach A and found a seat for the short journey back to Manchester. It was then over to clear one of the last bits of track on the ranger (My final bit on the ranger to do now is Castleford-Normanton) as I headed over for the 1234 to Rose Hill Marple formed of winner
142054 and dud
142027. A nice quiet journey on the line via Hyde which I hadn’t done in around 2 ½ years! We arrived into Rose Hill at 1302, where there was a massive 20 minute wait before going back! I grabbed a few photos and just opted to sit in 142027 before we headed back to Manchester. Both times I’d sat in the front unit and not had my ticket checked as we only had a guard and a driver so the back unit had to have the guard in it! As a result, there were definitely a few folk getting free rides between stations like Woodley and Hyde Central.
We were back into Manchester Piccadilly for 1400 as I decided to head over the Hope Valley. It was 20 minutes for the TPE so I just decided to board dud
323224 for a slow journey to Stockport, as it called at Heaton Chapel and Levenshulme en route. This narrowed the cold fester at Stockport a little, but it seemed like the journey was going to be a busy one indeed. And it was, as I spent the journey to Sheffield on board a winning
185105 sat in the tip up seats in Coach C again, charging my phone at the rather convenient plug under the seats! We arrived into Sheffield where I had a choice: Wait for the XC via Westgate to Leeds, or just head straight for the Northern via Kirkgate. I opted for the latter option as this service, the 1518 to Leeds, was in the hands of a winning
158793. It was a quiet journey apart from a couple making the odd choice to sit opposite me at a table. The train was basically empty even with free tables available but I didn’t want to seem rude so I stayed put. However, they started to become quite irritating with papers being strewn on the table and tinny, leaky headphones being put on. I decided to just counter this by getting out my own notes and started revising some Business Coms. I also put my headphones on just to drown out their tinny leakfest. Yes, irritation made me revise
I bailed at Wakefield Kirkgate to join the Westgate train which was behind us. This was formed of mega mega Heaton dud
142016, but it was just a 72 chain run around a curve so I wasn’t that bothered. The Leeds stopper from here was running late so I didn’t have to dash for the 1610 to Leeds, formed of another dud
142068. However, this was a much more entertaining run on a bench seated ex FGW example as we absolutely flew through the 10 miles to Leeds! We went from 4 late to 2 early on arrival which just showed how much the driver must have been pushing the poor sod! On arrival at Leeds, I had 3hrs before my train home so I just shrugged to myself and clambered through the rush hour crowds onto a dud
185129 to take me back to Manchester Piccadilly. This service emptied out at Huddersfield so I got myself a table to charge my phone. The guard was a bit of a legend as he made comment to every passenger as he checked their tickets… ‘Stalyvegas? Our next stop Sir.’ I had ‘Ooh you’re organised aren’t you? Must be an old photo on that railcard though!’ as he gave me a cheeky wink, pointing out my 13 year old self on my railcard as it was the only passport photo I had handy at the time of issue. I was deposited on Piccadilly station at 1731 as I walked over to a winning
323237 on the 1738 to Crewe for another Stockport leap. It was busy on board, but we had few standees as we got rid of quite a few folk at Levenshulme.
It was a run under the subway to join dud
185131 on the late running 1753 to Manchester Airport. I did just end up standing on this journey, and we arrived back into Piccadilly a shade after 6. I then decided that a walk was in order as I aimed to join my train home at Manchester Victoria, the 1851 to Newcastle. I took my time and had a sit in the sun in Piccadilly Gardens, before heading into a Co-Op for some dinner for the journey home. It was then under the rather striking new concourse at Victoria and onto Platform 4 for 1840. We waited and waited as the departure time passed before dud
185132 eventually arrived in at 1901. Apparently the signal had failed outside the station so they’d had to pass at danger. No worries, I thought, and I found the entirety of Coach A to be empty and unreserved so I rocked up to a table to charge my phone (again) and sat back and ate my Moroccan chicken salad, along with a Thai Green Curry fajita for afters.
On departure from Huddersfield, 10 minutes late, we absolutely crawled to Dewsbury. We were stuck behind a stopper from Manchester Victoria which was stopping at Mirfield etc, but thankfully it was shifted into the platform at Dewsbury to let us past. That didn’t stop us going even slower though, as we limped into Leeds at 1957. It was a hasty departure at 2000 as we were stuck behind 2T96, an all stations except Church Fenton/Ulleskelf service which had left at 1956. This only delayed us further as we crawled into York at 2030, 24 minutes late. I feared that the 2032 Edinburgh would then be let past us here with us having a Northallerton call, but no such issue materialised as it was of course stuck behind us all the way from Leeds and was also running 15 late so we absolutely motored up the East Coast Mainline back to Newcastle, making up 2 minutes and arriving back at 2133, 22 minutes late.
My bus was at 2145, having missed the 2131, so instead of relying on the Metro I just ran through town for it, making it with around 5 minutes to spare.
A decent last minute trip indeed!
Total Mileage- 499mi 66ch
Total Cost- £40.88
Winners- 10
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South Pennines the Second- 23/06/15
Let us continue! It’s time for the ‘other’ SPDR which I did on Tuesday as a celebration of the end of my exams. This again was thanks to TPE still having Advance fares available to Leeds at £10.65 each way the night before. It was the same ritual as I nipped out into town quickly and also bought the SPDR from Newcastle’s ticket office. A seemingly unusual request for the clerk but she found it easily and £14.85 was duly handed over.
The next morning, it was another issue of having a 6am alarm, knocking it off and accidentally dropping off again! The moral of the story is, set your alarm for exactly when you need to be awake, not 20 minutes before. I was awoken by my Mam asking when I was intending to be out as it was 6:45. Bugger! My train was in just over an hour! It was a hasty breakfast as I joined a 0720 Arriva bus to the Haymarket for a Metro to the Central, formed of
4049 and
4011 this morning. I again positioned myself for an unreserved seat with some decent legroom, this time in Coach A, as my allocated seat was an aisle seat. The 0806 to Liverpool this morning was formed of a winning
185150 which I actually took to Huddersfield without reboarding
. It was damn freezing this morning at Huddersfield, so during my 10 minute wait I paid a visit to the coffee kiosk on the platform for a cuppa. Just £1 for a cup of tea, seemed reasonable enough! This certainly warmed me up no end as I boarded dud
185108 on the 1011 to Manchester Airport.
I wasn’t sure what to do on arrival, so I just jumped on whatever was leaving first. This was the 1046 to Stoke, formed of winner
323229. This was the noisiest 323 I’d even been on! It was a pretty entertaining 5 mile run to Stockport, as the guard also didn’t have a clue where my ranger was even valid to, and he seemed surprised when I said it was only valid to Stockport. He said to me, ‘to be honest mate, I wouldn’t be bothered if you took this all the way to Stoke, I’ve never even heard of the ticket!’ This follows from a previous experience on board a Hadfield service where the guard thought you could go to Derby and Nottingham on a SPDR! Arrival at Stockport was at 1054 where the 1056 to Manchester formed of a winning
390115 was pulling in at the same time. I leaped over to it, and it was bizarrely reverse formed! Coach U also happened to be pretty busy with not many seats remaining, especially as my experience of VT into Manchester has been that U/F have been near empty!
Passing the usual ticket check at Piccadilly, I joined a winning
150272 on the 1114 to New Mills Central. This took the faster, albeit rougher looking route to Romiley via Belle Vue and Brinnington. This had a nice +4 onto the service back to Manchester via the same route, too. I hopped over to the other platform at Romiley to the sight of a manual destination boarded ‘1420x1’ approaching. ‘Ah good!’ I thought. ‘That’ll be 031 or 061, both winners!’ It was
142091. For f$%ks sake, I mumble to myself. A Heaton unit had strayed onto the New Mills circuit. Incredibly irritating but I wasn’t in the mood for hanging around for the route via Hyde so I boarded anyway, and we arrived back into Manchester at 1200. I then decided to go have another crack at the Hope Valley, after spending it pushed in a foldup seat last Thursday! It was off to winner
221132 to Stockport as it was 20 minutes until the Cleethorpes TPE. I jumped into Coach D and it was like a sauna! The screens were scrolling along a message: ‘Air conditioning not working in this coach. No reservations due to national failure. If you do not have a reservation please go to Coach B.’ Didn’t fill me with much faith considering that no other train I’d had that day had had any reservation issues! I put myself in Coach F for the short journey, taking the risk that I’d not encounter anyone wanting my seat on the 7 minute journey!
It was a less cold wait than last week at Stockport with only a few folk waiting for the 1228 to Cleethorpes, formed of a winning
185127. This time I was treated to an unreserved table for the journey to Sheffield, which gave me a decent view over the Hope Valley for once
. We were actually running early too, which was a bonus as we arrived into Sheffield for 1305. This time, I did actually intend on jumping on the CrossCountry service via Wakefield Westgate so I sat down on the concourse for a bit. At this point, the South Yorkshire pensioner’s brigade came in with their demands for free rail services with their passes, to the amusement of most of us! The icing on the cake was the lost bloke with his sign about 2 minutes later after the rest of them had positioned themselves on the platforms asking ‘where’d they go?’ I took this as a sign to head back to the platforms myself as the 1321 to Glasgow Central was pulling in, formed of a winning
221140. This was a rather quiet service, and it allowed me to clear the line that links Moorthorpe to Fitzwilliam. We arrived into Leeds a couple of minutes up at 1359, and at the same time, a winning
158797 was arriving on the opposite platform on the 1405 to Blackpool North, which I took to Hebden Bridge.
Hebden Bridge is a very pretty station indeed with its period signage and generally very picturesque setting, as I had a wander around the station before joining a winning pair on the 1505 to Manchester Victoria,
153316 and
158815. I joined the 153 and sat back for the journey to Rochdale. We called only at Todmorden en route, and arrived there at 1523. I noticed that a gent had left the train there too and he had made me a little suspicious. He’d joined the 158 I’d been on at Halifax and claimed he’d got on the wrong train, wanting Todmorden. Fair enough, I suppose. But he, of course, changed at Hebden Bridge and ended up in Rochdale and left the station there. We’d had no ticket check from Hebden Bridge-Rochdale and no check there so I don’t know what the hell he was actually doing. I swapped platforms to head back up to Todmorden and joined double winners
155345 and
153378 for the non-stop run there. This was a much thrashier run than the last 153, and the train produced quite some noise going through the tunnel between Littleborough and Walsden! This was a pretty short and sweet journey as I was deposited on the platform at Todmorden only 10 minutes later. Another station in a rather pretty setting as I swapped platforms to go through to Manchester Victoria, just in time for the peak time kicking off.
The stream of winners continued at
155347 pulled in on another fast service to Manchester, calling only at Rochdale. We even managed to run a little early into Victoria as I went over to the Huddersfield train in order to position myself at Piccadilly for a couple of Stockport runs. This was in the hands of a winning
156491 (One of those 156s where it’s a Heaton styled one but it never actually reaches Newcastle). The peak time was definitely starting to kick off as we left Vic well loaded but not full and turned right towards Ashton. Arrival at Stalybridge was a short time later as I aimed for the 1650 to Liverpool, but a late running 1643 to Southport was tempting me as it had a winning 156455 tacked on the back of dud 142062. However, this would mean I’d need a re-jigging of plans so I stuck with the TPE, formed of double duds
185124 and
185128. I found a seat right at the front of the train as it pulled in all the way down the end of the platform, and we arrived into Picc to the sight of a platform choked with commuters at around 1709. It was a quick fight through the crowds and onto a waiting winner
390155 for the journey to Stockport. To my pleasant surprise, we had a waiting EMT to Liverpool on the opposite platform so I made a hasty dash under the subway to join a winning
158810 and dud
158788 back to Piccadilly.
I had time to do one more run then walk across to Victoria for the train home. A winning
323225 was pulling in on the 1746 to Stoke, so I joined that. It was truly jammed up, but I wasn’t too fussed and let everyone else join first so I just ended up standing by the doors for the short, rather sweaty run back out to Stockport. A winning
390042 was in the other platform on the 1756 to Manchester, so it was other beeline run under the subway for that! Back into Piccadilly for 1805, so I took a very sunny walk across Manchester before picking up some dinner from the Co-op and heading into Victoria station where a dud 185124, thankfully running on time this time, got me back to Newcastle for 2111.
Of course, today had to have a sick twist to it, as I belted down into the Metro in order to connect with the 2123 bus home. I ran down the stairs only to lose my footing and collapse down the rest of them, jarring my right knee in the process. However, the slightly hardy Northern spirit in me showed as I hauled myself up, legs shaking with the shock, to be asked if I was alright and I responded with ‘Whey aye, I think so! I can walk so that’s a plus!’ In reality I was internally screaming with the pain and worrying that my knee was completely dislocated (likely not broken as i'd probably be dragging my right leg). On the plus side, I made my bus
And don’t worry, after a rather uncomfortable walk home and a couple of days rest, it’s still sore but I can walk just fine. Lesson learned after years of making the same dash down the stairs. Hold the ****ing handrail!!
Total Mileage- 513mi 27ch
Total Cost- £42.09
Total winners- 18