It's been a quiet few days, just meandered up the Ashby as far as Market Bosworth. A couple of days at our favourite small town and tomorrow we set off back down towards Atherstone locks which open on the twenty-first. Then it will be move on north(ish).
I think I've just about exhausted the photographic possibilities of this neck of the woods but today a chance arose.
Market Bosworth station with, in the distance,
a Santa Special, always fascinating, wondering what engine it will be.
Obviously G.W.R., just look at that tender.
Yes, it's 3803, one of the big old 2-8-0 freight engines, still on loan from the South Devon Railway.
Then she was gone, in a swirl of steam and a waft of that wonderful steam engine aroma. A mixture of steam, coal smoke and hot oil.
A relic of the time when machines still had a soul.
Jill just muttered that she knew another relic.
Watch this space..........
1 comment:
Lovely!
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