Daily Archives: 9th April 2019

Mixed traction, the manly purse and a bit of fish food.

Now I can tell already your interest has been roused by the mere title of the blog. So let us commence with the excitement of the weekend just gone.

Last weekend was a mixed traction weekend with both diesel and steam locomotives running. Now I know from past experience that we would not be rushed off our feet at Orton Mere but none the less we had an enjoyable weekend with the quality of the visitors making up for the quantity.

We also had a first with the Sentinel locomotive hauling passengers to Orton Mere on the local service for the first time in fifteen years as far as I can remember. Here it is running round at the station.

It certainly provoked a bit of interest, which is always nice.

Up the Fletton loop we had the TASC machine carrying interested passengers, not as popular as brake van rides but never the less enjoyed by all who made the trip up the loop. A single shot of it arriving from one of the trips back at platform 1.

The line up at Orton Mere for the weekend was completed by the Class 14, the Peak and 92 Squadron. No blog post would be complete without a picture of each of them.

As you can see we did not have wall to wall sunshine, in fact it was a bit on the cool side. But that’s normal for the time of year and it would be out of character to have wall to wall sunshine and a bit of heat, we are just not used to it at the station!

Now I know you are all waiting for the bit of the post that covers the Manly purse, well wait no longer…..

Our health & safety chap came into the station with his two dogs and proceeded to prove he could pay for anything that Arkwright could try and sell him. Out came his money container, we all expected a wallet with H&S No Entry on the side, but instead we got this.

We were all so shocked I forgot to sell him anything, oh the shame!!

But we have made a note in the book for his next visit.

There is I gather no truth in the rumour that the beads are actually badges of honour for not buying anything.

Now to finish off this tale of a weekend full of trains and surprises we turn our attention to the fish food. One of my regulars asked if I had any garden fish, when I said no he said that was a shame as he had some spare fish food if I had got some. Now I am sure a few of you will think this is unusual, but it is not so. One the years regulars will pop in with items to give us from boxes of tea bags to plant food for the plastic hanging baskets outside (Don’t ask!)

Next Saturday sees Morris Dancers at the station, and I should warn in advance if you plan to visit with the hope of seeing me prancing round with bells on my legs and waving either a hanky or a pigs bladder on a stick you will be disappointed!!