Karl
On Moderation
Where were the days? I used to turn up at York station from over the other side of the Pennines. Preston. We always loved a trip out East to see other traction we didn't get on the West Coast Main Line.
A £0.90 cheap day return to York was our choice. 1973 I think. I was 13 then. A class 104 to Manchester Victoria where we would change to a loco hauled to York. It would be a a class class 46 or one of Gateshead's Generators class 47's?
We didn't have a clue what was up front. Anyway, Leeds approached. Our first time across the Pennines. Our 'Sheddy' empty of east coast locos we approached this new location. First cop was was Alycidon stabled. 9009 I believe? We were mental! Little did we know what to expect next. York was out next destination. The place echoed with Deltics. Crepello, Ballymoss and then St Paddy. We diddn't know where to look! A couple of type two class 20s rumbled through the station. These were new to us too.
On arriving at York we saw young teenagers with wallpaper rolls rolling them out across the Delict's nameplates and making rubbings with wax crayons. Whatever happened to those rubbings?
Spent the rest of the day at the ends of the platforms just adding all the locos to our sheddies. We returned home to Lancashire and an excuse to Mum to where we had been all day and what we'd been up to. We never told her and she'd've never believed us!
Those were the days.... Were you there?
A £0.90 cheap day return to York was our choice. 1973 I think. I was 13 then. A class 104 to Manchester Victoria where we would change to a loco hauled to York. It would be a a class class 46 or one of Gateshead's Generators class 47's?
We didn't have a clue what was up front. Anyway, Leeds approached. Our first time across the Pennines. Our 'Sheddy' empty of east coast locos we approached this new location. First cop was was Alycidon stabled. 9009 I believe? We were mental! Little did we know what to expect next. York was out next destination. The place echoed with Deltics. Crepello, Ballymoss and then St Paddy. We diddn't know where to look! A couple of type two class 20s rumbled through the station. These were new to us too.
On arriving at York we saw young teenagers with wallpaper rolls rolling them out across the Delict's nameplates and making rubbings with wax crayons. Whatever happened to those rubbings?
Spent the rest of the day at the ends of the platforms just adding all the locos to our sheddies. We returned home to Lancashire and an excuse to Mum to where we had been all day and what we'd been up to. We never told her and she'd've never believed us!
Those were the days.... Were you there?