Kite159
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8th October – A Trip to North Wales (Operation Station 2563), Day 2
Unlike some Sundays today was going to be a late start, with only 4 shacks in my targets, all being on the Island of Anglesey I could afford a late start with the limited Sunday timetable. After a beautiful breakfast I checked out of the hotel, swinging via Tesco for items for lunch before heading down to Crewe station. I spotted another 350 on platform 2 before taking a seat on a pair of 221s on the next Holyhead service, picking up a table seat in 221113 leading 221109 on a quiet service, which a couple hours later I had arrived at the end of the line onto platform 1 at Holyhead.
Holyhead Sidings
My only previous visit to Holyhead was a few years ago, when I didn’t leave the train due to it being busy, so it was time to explore the town, to find the town centre pretty much closed with only a few shops open so I headed towards the “Summer Hill” bus stop, taking a seat to read my newspaper to kill time before the 2 hourly bus to Bangor rolled in. I was surprised that it was a small Solo bus (fleet 682), as I was expecting something a bit bigger but it didn’t matter as there was enough seats for the short run out of Holyhead, via a couple smaller villages on the island of Holy before crossing over a bridge to the main island.
I stopped the bus at a bus stop in Valley village, noting the short platforms with a level crossing, the eastbound platform had been raised but at a cost of removing any seats, but it did mean Valley was in my book, with a good 9 others waiting for the train to Manchester, as 158827 rolled in with 158824 on the rear. As expected it was local door only, as I put in my request to the guard, pausing at the other two stations before stopping at the remote Bodorgan. Nothing around apart from houses, and with 45 minutes to kill I crossed over to the other platform via the barrow crossing, looked at the good views before taking a seat in a waiting shelter which smelt like someone had used it as a toilet (I’m looking at you Richard ).
The station was peaceful, other than the odd car passing, I was the only person waiting as I flagged down 175105 working the next Holyhead, boarding and requesting my next stop before taking a seat on a reasonably loaded train for a short hope to Rhosneigr. I suspect at one time this had a barrow crossing, but now the only way between platforms is via a road underpass so beware of any tight connections. Another station without much around, but I set about on a short walk via the small village (thankfully a pavement appeared after half a mile), passing a church and heading down another narrow country lane to reach Ty Croes.
Ty Croes Signal Box
A manually operated level crossing at this station, good views of farmland as I took a seat for a short wait, watching the member of staff opening up the crossing for the approaching trains, as I flagged down the return of 175105, noting that it was a massive step up into the 175, probably rivalling a couple of the stations on the Far North Line. I took a seat, had my sandwich which I purchased earlier and alighted from the train at Llandudno Junction.
To the bus stop as I had noticed a bus was due, and it was running around 10 minutes late as an Arriva bus rolled in (a route 13) to take me to the Black Cat Roundabout, on the same bus as the day before (2571). I was booked into the Premier Inn here, my first stay at a Premier inn since Inverness in June 16 so I couldn’t quite remember everything, but the room was quite nice. I flicked through the menu for the attached restaurant but nothing popped out at me so I headed back to the roundabout and to the Shell garage for a meal-deal (as I wasn’t hungry enough for a big meal).
Returning to the room for a catch-up on the internet and relaxing for an early start, for the final 4 tomorrow morning, with my alarm set for 04:30 as I wanted the 05:30 semi-fast Conwy Valley service from Llandudno Junction
Unlike some Sundays today was going to be a late start, with only 4 shacks in my targets, all being on the Island of Anglesey I could afford a late start with the limited Sunday timetable. After a beautiful breakfast I checked out of the hotel, swinging via Tesco for items for lunch before heading down to Crewe station. I spotted another 350 on platform 2 before taking a seat on a pair of 221s on the next Holyhead service, picking up a table seat in 221113 leading 221109 on a quiet service, which a couple hours later I had arrived at the end of the line onto platform 1 at Holyhead.
Holyhead Sidings
My only previous visit to Holyhead was a few years ago, when I didn’t leave the train due to it being busy, so it was time to explore the town, to find the town centre pretty much closed with only a few shops open so I headed towards the “Summer Hill” bus stop, taking a seat to read my newspaper to kill time before the 2 hourly bus to Bangor rolled in. I was surprised that it was a small Solo bus (fleet 682), as I was expecting something a bit bigger but it didn’t matter as there was enough seats for the short run out of Holyhead, via a couple smaller villages on the island of Holy before crossing over a bridge to the main island.
I stopped the bus at a bus stop in Valley village, noting the short platforms with a level crossing, the eastbound platform had been raised but at a cost of removing any seats, but it did mean Valley was in my book, with a good 9 others waiting for the train to Manchester, as 158827 rolled in with 158824 on the rear. As expected it was local door only, as I put in my request to the guard, pausing at the other two stations before stopping at the remote Bodorgan. Nothing around apart from houses, and with 45 minutes to kill I crossed over to the other platform via the barrow crossing, looked at the good views before taking a seat in a waiting shelter which smelt like someone had used it as a toilet (I’m looking at you Richard ).
The station was peaceful, other than the odd car passing, I was the only person waiting as I flagged down 175105 working the next Holyhead, boarding and requesting my next stop before taking a seat on a reasonably loaded train for a short hope to Rhosneigr. I suspect at one time this had a barrow crossing, but now the only way between platforms is via a road underpass so beware of any tight connections. Another station without much around, but I set about on a short walk via the small village (thankfully a pavement appeared after half a mile), passing a church and heading down another narrow country lane to reach Ty Croes.
Ty Croes Signal Box
A manually operated level crossing at this station, good views of farmland as I took a seat for a short wait, watching the member of staff opening up the crossing for the approaching trains, as I flagged down the return of 175105, noting that it was a massive step up into the 175, probably rivalling a couple of the stations on the Far North Line. I took a seat, had my sandwich which I purchased earlier and alighted from the train at Llandudno Junction.
To the bus stop as I had noticed a bus was due, and it was running around 10 minutes late as an Arriva bus rolled in (a route 13) to take me to the Black Cat Roundabout, on the same bus as the day before (2571). I was booked into the Premier Inn here, my first stay at a Premier inn since Inverness in June 16 so I couldn’t quite remember everything, but the room was quite nice. I flicked through the menu for the attached restaurant but nothing popped out at me so I headed back to the roundabout and to the Shell garage for a meal-deal (as I wasn’t hungry enough for a big meal).
Returning to the room for a catch-up on the internet and relaxing for an early start, for the final 4 tomorrow morning, with my alarm set for 04:30 as I wanted the 05:30 semi-fast Conwy Valley service from Llandudno Junction