I’m on my way to London again for part 2 of my festive celebrations with friends as a bunch of us are meeting for lunch. Getting there from West Yorkshire’s not as fraught today as the trains are mostly behaving themselves – it’s the people that aren’t! I’m currently on a Cross-Country service from Leeds heading Derby which is running 25 minutes late due to trespassers on the line in the Durham area. Ho hum! On the bright side, this service is a 9-car train the normal 4-car Class 220 is coupled to an ex-Avanti Class 221 which means that (for once) there’s no shortage of seats. Mind you, the holiday season’s already having an impact on rail traffic. Leeds station was strangely quiet this morning due to a dearth of commuters travelling into the city. I can only assume some people are already taking holiday time. I’ll be curious to see how busy London is as I’ve got to get over to Islington on the tube, unlike yesterday when I never strayed from the shadow of Euston station.
09:15.
We’ve left Sheffield considerably heavier than when we arrived due to an influx of passengers, many of whom seem to be young people with suitcases heading home for the holiday. Cross-Country’s passenger profile is always interesting due to the sheer number of University towns it serves and the expansiveness of its network, yet most journeys are (or used to be) less than 60 miles.
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I’m on my way to the annual railway Xmas carol concert in London, but as is so often the case, things haven’t exactly gone to plan. I was up before dawn (and Dawn) in order to give myself plenty of time travel, which is just as well. My walk to Halifax station was enjoyable as today’s a lovely morning, although the attraction waned once I arrived at the station to find the platforms choked with people. The information screens told a sorry tale of why. Every train was either delayed or cancelled due to one of several reasons. You could choose from lineside equipment failure, points failure or no traincrew being available. It didn’t really matter as the end result was the same.
Right now I’m on the 07:10 to Huddersfield, which is running nearly 20 mins late. To cap it all, the train thinks its running along the East coast between Middlesbrough and Newcastle via Sunderland!
Whilst the automated system is up the spout the human Conductor’s doing a sterling job of keeping people informed of their options for getting to Manchester as ticket acceptance for alternative routes is in operation.
09:20.
And relax! Having made it to Huddersfield I jumped on a TPE service to Manchester Victoria then walked across a soggy city centre to Piccadilly. The weather’s both damper and colder this side of the Pennines but as I’m not staying the fact the sky is full of threatening and broody clouds holds no dangers for me. Instead, I’m now tucked up in a warm, cosy Avanti Pendolino heading for Euston. It’s a busy train but I’ve a seat, working sockets and wifi which will allow me to be productive en-route.
As I passed through Piccadilly the station was playing host to two of the ex-West Midlands Class 323s which have been transferred to Northern. Here’s 323207 about to leave on 2K16, the 08:46 Manchester Piccadilly to Stoke-on-Trent.
11:10.
Having left Stafford 7 mins down we’ve clawed a couple back on our non-stop run from there to the capital. Time’s flown as I’ve been busy writing an article but we’re now passing through Kentish Town on a lovely sunny day – what a contrast to Manchester!
Not a vintage day at Euston. This service (the 11:30 to Glasgow) was cancelled due to a train failure – only to be reinstated a few minutes before it was due to depart. That’s better! No ads – just information that you need to know.
20:15.
Riiigghhht – let’s try again. The next few pictures should have loaded on my way back up North, but for reasons only known to Gremlins, they didn’t.
The carols concert drew one of the biggest audiences most of us can remember. Maggie Simpson, CEO of the Railfreight Group delivers one of the lessons.The London’s Transport choir belting out some great Xmas carolsRuth Cadbury MP, Chair of the Transport Select Committee was another of the readers.
20:30.
After sherry and mince pies in the church refectory a group of us retired to a local hostelry for further refreshments and the chance to catch up. Eventually, many of us departed to head off in different directions. For me, that meant catching another Pendolino back to Manchester. This one was delayed too but for a different reason – flooding around Macclesfield. Now, having strolled across the city centre to Victoria I’m on the last leg aboard a Northern service to Halifax. Normally, this train would be really busy but this close to Xmas many people are enjoying the festive season and office/work parties so travelling’s spread out.
Me? I’ll be glad to get home as I’ll be doing this all again tomorrow. Expect another blog from my travels to and from London. This time there’ll be no lessons and no carols – but there might be food pictures…
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This will be an intermittent rolling blog as I’ll be spending much of the day at GCRE (see yesterday’s blog) with the team from Furrer and Frey before catching trains back to West Yorkshire, which is a long old trip taking almost 6 hours. Plus, phone reception from the middle of nowhere isn’t the best. Still, I’m sure that I’ll be able to keep you entertained. Right now it’s time for breakfast before we head out to the site to have a play with the variable height catenary that F&F have installed. Catch you later…
Furrer and Frey’s area on the GCRE short test track.
18:30.
I’m back!
As predicted, it’s been a long old day, but better than expected due to the weather picking up. The Baltic winds we suffered from yesterday had abated, temperatures were reasonable and the F&F team pretty much had the site to ourselves. The plan was to get a series of still and videos of the company’s project at GCRE whilst we could. The day went well and we managed to wrap up at a sensible time that meant we wouldn’t be heading home into the wee hours.
Part of my job was to put what F&F are doing into the context of the landscape as well as capture work on the OHL with a MEWP* as a prop. I also had time to show the splendid isolation of the site and how it gives excellent views of the nearby Brecon Beacons. Here’s a small selection of pictures.
Now this is what you call a trainset! Former Heathrow Connect units waiting to be used as test-beds once the 7km long circular test track is complete. Track panels which can be used to build it sit in wait…Here’s an old OS map for context. Many of these pictures were taken around where the lettering saying ‘Nant Helen opencast coal mine’ are. Looking North into the Brecon Beacons. The lighting was very moody today. Coal mining may have finished but there’s still several of these massive Komatsu S3000 diggers on site. They’re gradually being resold to mining operations around the world.
Job done, a group of us got a lift to Swansea off a colleague where we went our separate ways. I caught a train to Cardiff where I had a short break to capture more of the changing face of the city’s railways in the build up to rush-hour. The new Stadler bi and tri modes are putting in appearances, such as this one.
Tri-mode 756117 (the last of the class) picks up passengers at Cardiff Central.
19:00.
Right now I’m on a slowly emptying 16:49 from Cardiff Central to Manchester Piccadilly – only this time it’s going all the way. This 3-car Class 197 was packed from Cardiff as far as Hereford, where it slowly started to empty out. Even so, a healthy number of passengers joined en-route as far as Shrewsbury. It’s only now that I have the table bay where I’ve set up the mobile office to myself.
19:50.
We’ve now left Crewe so I’m getting closer and closer to home. One thing I’ve noticed about this CAF built Transport for Wales train is – it’s cold in here. I’m sat in the table bay next to the gangway in the central car. This 197 is like the Northern 195s, there’s no doors sealing off the gangways which means cold air seeps into the vehicles. Plus, you can’t lock out a vehicle if there’s a problem – you have to take the whole train out of service. Now it’s got so cold I’ve had to put my coat back on.
Another day, another delayed train. I was looking forward to getting home but this service has gradually lost time en-route. We lost 6 minutes approaching Prees, leaving us 10 down. Our Crewe stop didn’t help, but then we got stuck at Sandbach to let other services pass, which is now seeing us running even later. At this rate my hike between Piccadilly and Victoria is looking under pressure to catch the 20:57 back to Halifax. I’ve just checked, we’re now 29 minutes down. I’m beginning to wonder if we’re going to get chucked out at Wilmslow again…
20:25.
I’ve no idea what the issue was around Sandbach but a quick look at other services (in both directions) makes our delay look mild. We’re now 36 mins late so I can kiss my connection goodbye. Looks like I won’t be home until late – again. Maybe a day at home tomorrow isn’t a bad idea…
One small mercy, we didn’t get terminated at Wilmslow so we’re now going to make Manchester. Of course – I won’t make my connection – but I can still get home at a vaguely sensible time. And, as I’m ‘on the clock’ I might even push the boat out and get a taxi home!
21:35.
The last (rail) leg. As I arrived late in Manchester I eschewed the chance to buy hot food en-route from Piccadillly to Victoria as i didn’t want to miss my connection so picked up a sandwich instead. Imagine the curses I muttered under my breath when I got to Victoria only to find the 21:21 to Leeds was running 7 minutes late! Of course, that margin increased by the time it left Victoria. But, at least I’m on the way home.
I’m on another CAF built train but as I’m in the front car of this 2-car unit and it’s reasonably busy the ambient temperature’s rather pleasant.
22:05.
The agony and frustration continues. My late-running train followed an all-stations stopper as far as Todmorden which meant we lost more and more time. We’re currently 20 minutes late departing from Todmorden. Now the stopper in front of us has buggered off towards Blackburn leaving our route clear.
*MEWP – Mobile Elevated Work Platform.
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What? Starting a rolling blog at 18:00 I hear you say? Well, yes, because the day’s taken an unexpected turn…
There was me, quite content to be working from home, when in the space of am email and a whatsapp call I found myself myself agreeing to head off to South Wales on another adventure – and adventure it is! Right now I’m sat on a Northern service from Sowerby Bridge to Manchester in order to catch a train to Cardiff. Of course, nothing’s simple, due to the recent storms. Some trains are cancelled whilst others are running late, including this one. In theory, the 17:23 to Chester would’ve got me to Manchester in time to hotfoot it across the city in order to connect with the 18:30 to Cardiff. Only, we’re running 16 minutes late after leaving Todmorden, so that’s not going to happen. That leaves me waiting for the 19:30 to Cardiff, which will get me to the Welsh capital at 23:09. Only the inbound working from Carmarthen has now been cancelled due to trees on the line. Fortunately, Transport for Wales are running an extra service from Shrewsbury in its path, which means I should still make it to Cardiff today. Just as well the hotel I booked at the last minute is right next to the station.
At this point I must thank my long-suffering wife Dawn, who’s just had her next two evenings changed at very short notice – and who dropped things at even shorter notice to drive me to the station in order to try and catch an earlier train.
Why am I venturing to Wales you may ask? Well, I’ve been contracted for an assignment at the new railway test track near Neath, which is where I’ll be spending the next couple of days. But more of that when it happens. Just getting to Cardiff is going to provide enough entertainment for now!
19:30.
Remember I said about entertainment? My Northern service arrived into Manchester 19 mins late, so – as expected I missed my connection. But more fun was to come. Despite what the National Rail Enquiries said about trains running through to Cardiff, the opposite proved to be the case when I got to Manchester Piccadilly. The main Indicator boards showed a 19:30 to Cardiff, but when I got to platform 9 the 19:30 was shown as only running as far as Shrewsbury. Well, I have to get there so I had no option to board the unit when it arrived and await the next instalment – which was soon provided by the Conductor, who announce that the 19:30 would indeed be terminating at Shrewsbury as the line is blocked between there and Hereford. So, from Shrewsbury we’ll be loaded into coaches which will take us to Hereford, where we’ll be put back on a train to resume our trip to Cardiff. What time will I get there? Who knows? I’ve no problem with any of this – other than the lack of up to date information available when I checked NRES and Real Time Trains. It’s not RTTs fault as they take the information direct from the railway’s systems, but you’d think something would produce a red flag on National Rail Enquiries when you enter the journey.
Right now I’m enjoying a nearly empty train as we head South. I’d planned to have settled down for a few hours of work, but that hope’s out of the window now.
20:00.
I’ve just had a good chat with the conductor who told me what the problems are. Apparently, there’s two sections of track near Craven Arms and Leominster where the ballast has been washed away and level crossing and signalling equipment damaged. Network Rail are doing their best to repair the damage as quickly as possible, but they keep discovering more problems. Ho hum…
20:15.
We’ve arrived at Crewe 7 minutes down due to more disruption around Sandbach. For such a busy junction the station’s strangely quiet. Thankfully, this train is again too as the squalling baby that’s been trying to burst its lungs all the way from Stockport has departed the train here. Maybe my ears will stop ringing by the time we get to Shrewsbury…
20:30.
Whilst I’m stuck on the train, I thought I’d have a look at the NRES website to see what it says about my journey. Now, our Conductor has assured us via several announcements that road transport will be laid on between Shrewsbury and Hereford. But this is what’s on the NRES page.
Looks like my trip is going to get even more interesting when we get to Shrewsbury. This trip’s really starting to feel like a bit of a lottery. Meanwhile, the day draws on…
21:10.
Phew! The coach sevice to Hereford does exist! The few of us travelling were bundled on to a rather careworn coach and left within minutes. I count four other passengers besides me.
23:00.
-…and relax! We made it to Hereford by 22:38. The young lady driving our coach did a sterling job getting us from A-B via all the normal station stops on the route. No-one got on anywhere and only a couple got off leaving three of us to disembark at Hereford. The station was deserted of staff, which wasn’t too reassuring, especially as the building was locked up, but I spied a TfW service with lights on in the platforms and managed to find the night entrance to get across to platform 2. Now I’m sat in the warm, sharing a very dirty train with a handful of others. Admittedly, the bins on these 197s aren’t very prominent (or large) but it’s depressing to see just how many people can’t be arsed to tidy up after themselves, leaving the train looking like a shit-tip.
I’ve now swapped from this….…to this.
I’d hoped to have got to Cardiff by 21:50. Then it was 23:09. Now it’s 00:25, but at least I’ll get there.
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Having spent several days at home and with the year fast ticking by I’ve decided to have a trip out to the North Wales coast to get some pictures of the changing scene on that line. Very shortly Avanto West Coast will be withdrawing their last Class 221 ‘Voyager’ trains which have plied that route for the past 20 odd years. They’re being replaced with the Hitachi built Class 805 ‘Evero’ fleet.
As is often the case with these trips, things are already going awry.
To give myself enough daylight hours meant getting up at sparrowfart to catch Northern’s direct 06:23 from Sowerby Bridge to Chester, the gateway to the North Wales coast. Right now the service has just left Manchester Victoria. It’s a quiet train at the moment, only about 20% full after dropping off many early-morning workers in the city. I’m glad I’ve a flask of coffee with me as my train’s freeing. The air-conditioning seems to be on the blink and the lack of corridor doors between vehicles isn’t helping. The Class 195s are a ‘plain vanilla’ CAF product that don’t come equipped with such luxuries as the Department of Transport saw them as an unnecessary expense.
What’s really going awry is that it looks like only one Voyager is running along the coast today, the rest of the Avanti diagrams are using 805s. Bugger! I’ve been told the Voyagers will only last another week or so, meaning this could be my last chance to capture one in action. On the bright side, there’s lots of shiny new Transport for Wales Class 197s out and about, plus – I don’t yet have shots of the ‘Evero’ fleet along the coast. All I have to do now is hope the rain hold off long enough. Let’s see how the day unfolds…
07:52.
On departure from Warrington I had a wander through the train to do a passenger count. There’s 69 people and three bikes aboard. Not bad for this time of day. We’ve now arrives at Runcorn East where another hafl-dozen have joined, including some school students. Dawn’s breaking and the fog we encountered around Warrington is dissipating as we head West. Right now, the day looks quite promising.
08:45.
I had little more than 15 mins to make my connection at Chester, just enough time to grab a couple of shots in the early morning light. Sadly, the skies colours were already getting bleached out by the low sun.
Chester’s the Southern boundary of the Merseyrail network. Here’s 777016 taking a break after ferrying commuters into the city.
The station was a hive of activity with commuters arriving into the city from several directions, including the train I was waiting for, the 08:25 to Holyhead which arrives from Wrexham before reversing. Fortunately, it’s not too busy now so I’ve found a free table where I can set up the mobile office for the short journey to Llandudno Junction. Right now it’s a gloriously sunny and frosty morning, so I’m hopeful of some decent pictures later.
16:00.
Sorry for the gap but I’ve been wearing out a lot of shoe leather around Llandudno and Conwy – and other points East. The primary reason for my visit (catching Voyagers) was a bit of a bust, but the rest of the day’s been really enjoyable even if the weather – like the Voyagers – didn’t play ball. The glorious sunshine I’d experienced through the train window en-route disappeared as soon as I arrived in Llandudno. A lot of my time was taken up exploring picture locations (old and new) to see just how much the lineside is obscured by vegetation nowadays. Having walked from Llandudno to Conwy – a place I’ve a lot of fond memories of with Dawn and her family – I strolled back to the Junction to try a new location. As is often the case, what would’ve been a great location 30-50 years ago is disappearing under lineside vegetation.
On the way back I stopped at Rhyl, where the station was resounding with carols thanks to the Vale of Clwyd MIND charity branch, assisted by their local PCSOs. Now I’m back in Chester, waiting for the ‘blue hour’ whilst having a quick pint as I use the adjacent pub’s wifi to write this and download some pictures. Here we go – I’ll add details later…
When railways had a very different attitude to heritage! Here’s a Transport for Wales service passing through the wall of Conwy castle. The Victorians didn’t let the castle get in their way, they built the railway right up to the base of the castle and built this arch where they breached the wall.
19:00.
I’m on the last leg home, having traversed a very soggy Manchester city centre. That said, it’s always good for pictures (as you’ll see later). The day’s been a mixed one due to the weather which has really played games with me. Even so, I’ve found some new photo locations and managed a few decent shots, not just of the Voyagers I was after, but also of Class 56s on the Railhead Treatment Train (RHTT) – and other bits and bobs.
Tomorrow’s going to be very different day as it’s my Father-in-Laws 90th birthday, so the camer will be put to another use…
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Having been cooped up recently and with the weather improving I’ve headed out with the camera for a few hours. It’s a good time to be on the rails as today is world sustainable transport day – and trains have a huge part to play.
I was undecided where to head for as that very much depended on the weather and what I wanted to see. My final decision was made when I got to Halifax station, where I looked at what was running and plumped for a Northern service to Blackpool North via Preston, which is where I’m typing this from. As the season’s over the train’s pretty empty, with the buckets and spades having been put away for the winter. There’s a few people who’re obviously having a day out, but you’d be brave (or foolhardy) to be heading to the beach today! There’s not a sign of snow anywhere as we pass through the old cotton towns of Burnley Blackburn and Accrington, although more is on the way, apparently – but not today. Railhead conditions don’t seem too bad either, as this 3-car Class 195 seems sure-footed and the driver’s managing to keep pretty much to time.
I’ll be posting a few pictures from Preston later, then working out what circuitous route I take back this evening. Feel free to pop back to see where and what I get up to!
15:30.
I’m back at Preston after a little diversion (more of which later). I’d hoped to find some of the Northern Class 323 EMUs in the area as there’s several diagrams between Wigan, Preston and Blackpool in order to allow crews from the area to be able to learn the trains, which will be taking over some services in the future. This is because a number of the trains have been cascaded to Northern after being replaced on services around Birmingham, where West Midlands trains have dispensed with the services of their entire class 323 fleet. A real EMU shuffle has gone on in recent years. First Northern acquired hand-me-down class 319s, then brand new class 331s, now they’re back in the second-hand market with the 323s.
Sadly, none of the diagrams were working today. However, not all was lost as there’s a number of diagrams along the WCML to allow Avanti West Coast to run in and train staff on the Hitachi built Class 805 ‘Evero’ fleet. A couple of examples passed through.
805004 sits at Preston before returning South as 3A83, the 1332 Preston to London Euston.805002 also put in an appearance. It’s seen here on a break whilst working as 3N84, the 1543 Lancaster to Northampton.
16:45.
Having failed to get the shots I wanted I’ve headed home via Wigan, catching a Euston-bound Pendolino as far as North Western. I couldn’t resist a quick pit-stop in a pub that’s been a West Coast railway landmark for years but that’s enjoying a new lease of life since it being taken over and reopened 5 years sgo – the Swan and Railway. You can’t help seeing it as you travel North as it’s right next to the station.
The Swan has a wide range of drinks, including seven hand pumps for real ale. They also accept CAMRA vouchers, making beer very reasonably priced.
21:30.
Home again after an ‘interesting’ trip home. All went well until I got to Manchester. I had a pleasant trip from Wigan aboard one of Northern’s old Metro-Cammell built Class 156s. The train was less than 20% and the atmosphere relaxed. Things changed at Victoria. A passenger had been taken ill over on platform 4 which brought two of the stations through platforms to a standstill. Sadly, judging by the number of paramedics BTP officers and station staff in attendance, it wasn’t a minor problem. Despite the delays and disruption this caused I have to compliment all those who were involved for the way they handled the incident. The overwhelming majority of passengers here understanding too, even when our train was further delayed due to our relief driver being stuck on another train outside the station. Still, I made it home OK, I can only hope that the poor soul who needed medical intervention did too.
Here’s a few more pictures from my travels to end the day.
A busy scene at Preston. On the left, 397001 has arrived on 1M87, the 1212 Edinburgh to Manchester Airport. In the middle, 397011 is ready to leave with 1M75, the 1204 Glasgow Central to Liverpool Lime Street, whilst 195129 waits on 1C57, the 1329 Manchester Airport to Barrow-in-Furness.A Windhoff MPV sits at Wigan North Western before reversing whilst working 3S58, the 1653 Wigan L.I.P. to Wigan L.I.P which will visit many locations across Lancashire during its patrol as a Railhead Treatment Train. (RHTT). When you see crowds like this on the platforms at Manchester Victoria, you know something’s gone awry.
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After being trapped under a miasma of low cloud for the past couple of weeks, waking up to clear skies and a colourful sunrise is positively uplifting. That’s not been the only positive about today’s start as I have company this morning. Dawn is travelling with me as far as Leeds as she’s off to a training event. So, for once, I’ve not had to sneak out of bed and tip-toe around the house so as not to disturb her slumber whilst I prepare to leave.
Another bonus is we got down to Sowerby Bridge in good time and caught an earlier (albeit slightly late running) train. The pair of us are now ensconced on Northern’s 06:57 to York which is operated by a 3-car Class 195. We even managed to find a free table bay. Now to hope the rest of today’s travels are as successful!
I’m on my way to a place called Burton Green for a visit to an HS2 construction site. Burton Green is where an old railway is being used for the new one. HS2 will run in what was a cutting that’s being converted into a ‘green’ tunnel.
Time and safety permitting, I’ll be blogging throughout the day…
08:25.
That’s the enjoyable bit of the trip over.
After saying goodbye to Dawn at Leeds I headed over to platform 11a to catch a Cross-Country service direct to Birmingham. God, I gate this part of the trip and today’s experience shows why. XC provided a 4-car Class 220 to work the train. As you can imagine, it’s absolutely packed. Dozens of folk left at Leeds but even more were waiting to join. The chances of me findng a seat were minimal so (yet again) I’ve ended up standing in the luggage area created from the former shop. I’m not alone, 8-10 others occupy here and the adjacent vestibule.
09:50.
Phew! On arrival at Sheffield I managed to sidle into a vacant window seat. This gave me chance to do some work and reapond to some work emails. This is the problem with such inadequate inter-city trains. Unless you reserve a seat you can’t guarantee being able to get any work done, so the benefits of rail over a car are narrowed.
10:40.
On the move again. I had half an hour to enjoy New St station, which gave me enough time to get a few library shots and admire the HS2 exhibition on the concourse. Models of the new Curzon St station are on display and attracted a lot of interest.
Now, I’m speeding South aboard a Siemens built Class 350/2, one of the fleet soon to be off lease with no home to go to. Crazy.
Next stop for me is Berkswell.
15:45.
I’m back and heading for Birmingham after a fascinating tour of the Burton Green tunnel construction site and stroll into the South and North portals.
I’ll add some technical details later, but this part of the HS2 route is built on the course of an old railway which closed back in the 1960s. Only HS2’s a rather larger proposition!
16:30.
Much as I’d liked to have done I didn’t hang around in Birmingham. I stayed long enough to grab a couple of useful shots of packed new (but woefully short) trains, then jumped aboard a Pendolino bound for Edinburgh as a way of avoiding packed Cross-Country services. 11 cars compared to 4 is luxury as you can normally find a free seat, even on this section of route/time of day when the trains heavily used by local commuters.
The only problem is that, whilst I have a seat – and it’s lovely and warm aboard – the wifi is crap, so the things I’d hoped to sort out via t’tinternet I can’t. It’s a great shame Avanti wifi is so poor as it discourages me from using the West Coast route because of it. Now, what are my alternatives?
18:00.
Another classic day of railway bingo. My Pendolino was lae into Crewe so I missed my Avanti connection to Manchester. Fear not, there’s a Transport for Wales service following at 17:30. Oh, wait – that’s late too. But there’s a Northern all-shacks at 17:46..
A quick check tells me that even though the TfW service isn’t due until 17:54 it’ll get to Piccadilly before the Northern service. So, I wave bye bye to the Northern train and make my way to platform 5 for the Welsh train – only to find the bloody thing’s now terminating short at Wilmslow (a favorite trick of TfWs). Bugger!
18:02.
We’ve just passed the Northern service at Sandbach. Looks like that’s the one that’ll be getting me to Manchester after all…
Ha! That went well (not). The Northen service was going via Styal so the theoretical fastest service was an Avanti train. Only that was running 33 mins late. I’m now on said train, warming up after spending far too long on cold platforms. I’ve nothing against Wilmslow station, it’s just that it didn’t feature in today’s plans.
Wither Wilmslow? I wasn’t really given much of a choice…
20:30.
The last leg! Having finally caught a late-running Pendolino to Piccadilly and crossed Manchester on foot I just had enough time for a cheeky pint at the Victoria Tap before catching the 19:57 back across the Pennines. Maybe my ‘cunning plan’ to avoid Cross-Country trains wasn’t so cunning after all…
22:00.
I’m home and it’s time to relax, but before I go I’ll leave you with a few camera pictures from today.
Looking South from the Northern tunnel portal through Burton Green. When the tunnel’s finished and the landscaping completed I’d be underground at this point. This section’s been built with gaps in the roof to facilitate construction. When it’s complete the gaps will be filled in and buried underneath several meters of topsoil to match the level of the land to the left. Looking North from the Northern portal along the route of HS2 which will be several meters underground here- but not in tunnel. The crossbeams bracing the walls have been precast locally before being brought to site and craned into position. I’m glad I wasn’t on this one! A rammed 2-car service from Birmingham to Shrewsbury earlier this afternoon. As for bikes, I don’t think so!
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Good morning from Swindon. It’s time for breakfast before the group heads off to the local Atkins offices for a briefing and training session, after which we’ll be spending the day at Network Rail training centre at Cocklebury sidings. The centre is separate from the live railway but is fitted out with tracks, switches and OLE. It’s an idea place to learn about the railway without getting in the way of trains.
I’ll add update through the day as I can. I’m only here for the day so this evening I’ll be heading back to West Yorkshire (which could be fun). Watch this space…
08:55.
The trainees and staff from companies involved in the challenge are being briefed at Atkins office.
10:00.
Site briefing before tasks start and people are split into teams.
17:00.
Well, that was an informative and challenging day! I’ll add a few pictures later but what happened was the people who joined the challenge were split into four teams in order to gain hands on experience of assembling overhead equipment from drawings. After that they had the opportunity to get hands on with various tools and also learn about more aspects of the equipment used to electrify the railway. Some of those taking part had never been trackside before.
The training school replicates the real railwayAssembling a new type of adjustable dropper.
The final challenge of day 1 was running out and fixing a catenary wire under tension.
Now the day’s over. The teams have headed back for the night and I’m heading back to West Yorkshire. Hopefully, that won’t be too bad a journey. GWR services are running to time (or very nearly) and it’s a lovely evening to travel. Even so, I don’t expect to get home before 22:00 but hey – I’ve had a profitable and interesting couple of days, so I’m not complaining!
20:00.
The journey home’s been quite painless for once. My GWR train into Paddington was 10 late as it was stuck behind a late running service From Reading, but I had time in the bank but wasn’t too worried. Much as I’d liked to, I didn’t hang around at Paddington as we hadn’t got to the ‘blue hour’ when the sky performs the transition from daylight to dusk where it makes powerful pictures. Instead, I joined commuters on the Metropolitan line for a trip across to Kings Cross. By the time I arrived the skies had darkened enough to make it worth grabbing a few pictures. Now I’m on LNER’s 19:03 heading to Leeds. Today it’s a 9-car train so pretty quiet. I’ve managed to blag a table seat and set up the mobile office and begin editing today’s pictures. Chatting to a regular traveller on this service earlier it seems this is normally a very busy service, but today it’s a 9-car, hence me getting some space. Having wandered through the train to the buffet after the stop at Peterborough I can see what he was saying. My coach is probably the least busy on the train. That said, I’m sat opposite a woman who is slaving away on what’s obviously a company laptop (it has an asset register sticker on the front). Judging by the amount of huffing and puffing she’s obviously not a happy bunny! There’s workers of all kinds on this trip. I’m not the only one with a hard hat on the side of their rucsac. There’s a smattering of leisure travellers as some schools are still on holiday. There’s also a few people with airline baggage tags still attached to their suitcases, which is always a bit of a giveaway.
21:50.
The last leg. Rather than changing at Leeds I’ve had a brief break at a very quiet Doncaster station before catching the following Grand Central service which is mow carrying me directly home to Halifax. I *could* have chosen to use it from Kings Cross but I saw it was a veritable sea of reservation labels. So, choice of a 9 car on which I cold do some work, or sit in the vestibule of a 5 car. A bit of a no-brainer really.
22:20.
Home again…
The cobbles kinda give it away as Yorkshire, don’t they?
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It’s a calm morning here in West Yorkshire as I pack my bags and prepare to begin my journey down to Swindon. I’m not taking the quickest or most direct route, far from it. I don’t need to be there before this evening, which gives me time to stop off on the way. But where? You’ll soon find out…
08:20
My stroll down to Sowerby Bridge coincided with the arrival of a heavy shower which made for a soggy walk. I ended up waering rather than carrying my waterproof PPE jacket!
At the station it was business as usual on Northern with many trains cancelled or delayed. My 08:02 is 7 minutes late, which means I’ll be sprinting between Victoria and Piccadilly later if I want to make my connection.
The state of Northern is an object lesson for those who think ‘renationalisation’ is a magic wand cure for the railways ills. Northern was taken back ‘in house’ by the Department of Transport way back in 2020. Yet, more than four years later it’s plagued with issues. Timekeeping is awful, cancellations rife and Sundays a day to avoid travelling as complete routes are canned on a regular basis.
On my way (finally)…
09:45.
And relax..
Despite the conditions, our Northern driver managed to claw back enough time that my sprint across Manchester paid off. I made Avanti’s 09:15 with less than a minute to spare. Now I’ve stripped off and am cooling down in air-conditioned luxury. Well, standard class anyway!
I see that punctuality is an issue on the West Coast too. We were 4 mins late into Stockport, where we picked up a healthy load of passengers. We gained even more at Macclesfield, which means this 9-car, peak time train is already almost full.
I wonder if we’ll manage to make up any time?
10:15.
– as if!
We crawled much of the way to Stoke-on-Trent where we arrived 10 minutes behind time. Now we’re making slow progress towards Colwich, where we’ll join the main trunk of the West Coast Main Line (WCML). We’re not scheduled to stop again until Rugby but with the route being so congested and with us having lost our path I’m not optimistic. I have a 12 minute connection ahead of me. I suspect the chances of me making it are minimal.
To add to the fun the onboard wifi is awful as it keeps glitching and dropping out, leaving me typing this on my phone. Oh well, there’s little for me to do but window gaze and admire the clouds. They reflect my mood. Dark.
11:30.
Things are picking up. I decided to abandon my connection at Milton Keynes as something interesting was due. Here it is.
Hello stranger!
Yestrday saw the first passenger (albeit empty stock) trains running on the East-West line between Bicester and Bletchley, terminating at Milton Keynes. Both GWR and Chiltern have provided stock. GWR will be using part of the West Coast route as the line into Paddington will be blocked whilst construction begins on the Old Oak Common interchange station with HS2.
13:00.
I continued on to Bletchley where I took a little diversion. There’s a line from the town to Bedford. It’ll become part of East-West rail but right now it’s worked by a trio of Class 150 diesel trains borrowed from Northen. I’ve not travelled on it since these DMUs took over from the aborted Vivarail Class 230s so I thought I’d have a trip out to Apsley Guise and back.
150139 ready to work the 11:45 Bletchley to Bedford.
On my return to Bletchley, and with the clouds closing in I decided it was time to head into London.
15:20.
The last leg! After having a mooch around Euston station – which is much improved now that giant advertising screen’s been switched off – I caught a tube to Paddington and a fast train to Reading.
I rarely travel along the Thames valley by GWR nowadays, so I’m wondering. When did it become fashionable for the majority of passengers to sit in the aisle seats, so that they can ‘reserve’ the window seat for their bag? It’s endemic down here! Having stopped off between trains to get a few shots of Reading I’m now on my final unit of the day – another GWR Class 800 to Swindon. The weather’s bucked its ideas up around here, so there may be the opportunity for a few more shots in the sunshine before I’m due at the hotel.
800321 was my chariot from Reading to Swindon. I’ll give it one thing, it can certainly shift!
17:00.
I’m now checked into the hotel. Yet again my arrival somewhere coincided with the appearance of rain clouds, so there was little point in hanging around at the station. At least there was this welcoming sign on the old Great Western hotel opposite the station.
Arkells is a beer that doesn’t seem to travel well. I’ve never encountered it outside Wiltshire. The irony? There’s another pub across the road. What draught beer was it selling? Timothy Taylors – from Yorkshire!
Back soon. It’s time to meet up with everyone else…
23:55.
So much for ‘back soon’! I’ve had a really interesting night catching up with old friends and some of the people who’ve signed up for this hands-on training session. We had time for a quick drink in the bar earlier. This is what the future of the railway industry looks like. And I like it.
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Another early start for me, even though I only got home late last night. This morning I’m travelling down to Bicester to meet up with a small band of fellow specialist media to have a look at progress on phase 1 of HS2 between Calvert and Quainton. But (as usual), first I’ve got to get there, which involves several trains. Let’s see how the day unfolds. This could be ‘fun’ in this neck of the woods at least as we’ve got heavy rain this morning…
06:55.
My walk to the station was damp, but the ‘heavy’ rain failed to materialise. Instead I was treated to the steady drumbeat of persistent but hardly torrential rain on my umbrella as I trudged through the deserted streets of Halifax.
Now I’m aboard the first train of the day, a 2-car Class 150 working the Bradford to Huddersfield shuttle service. It’s surprisingly busy for the time of day, although – as I’m not a regular user I couldn’t tell you if this is normal or not. The main thing is – it’s warm, dry and I’ve got a seat!
Early-bird workers catch the Huddersfield shuttle.
07:20.
We arrived at Huddersfield on time but now I’m in TPE territory so the next few Westbound trains are all running late. One’s 30 down (fault on the train) but mercifully, mine’s shown as just 1 min late – but we’ll see.
The station continues to change thanks to TRU rebuilding. The old tea room had disappeared. The area where it stood has been resurfaced and seating installed, which helps restore space for passngers but there’s no shelter from the cold in the winter.
07:35.
Success! My service was just a minute late! I’ve now got the ‘mobile office’ set up in a Class 185 forming the all stations to Manchester Piccadilly. This is another busy train which I expect to be full and standing by its destination. Dawn’s breaking now and I can see that the Colne valley’s just as wet and miserable as the Calder. Cloud level’s low enough that it’s cut off the tops of the surrounding hills.
07:50.
After traversing the Pennines through the Standedge tunnel we called at Greenfield and Mossley. As I predicted, this train is now rammed! Dozens of soggy commuters were waiting at each location. Most people think of this as an intercity route between Leeds and Manchester (which it is) but it also has a large commuting catchment which hasn’t been best served in recent years. Hopefully, when the TRU upgrade is completed this will be rectified. TRU is becoming more evident on this section of line now. There’s work going on at the lineside with vegetation clearence and mikes of new cable troughs – the first solid sign of action rather than talk. Plus, plans have been published to resite Greenfield station.
What’s still an unknown are any details of the erstwhile ‘Northern Powerhouse Rail’ new line from Liverpool which was meant to magically end at Marsden.
08:35.
Oh, joy! Arriving at Manchester Piccadilly with a 12 minute connection time I thought everything was going well. Then I noticed that the 5-car Voyager I was meant to be catching was sat in platform 4 with engines off and lights out but dozens of folk stood outside waiting to board. Cross-country staff were wandering up and down (inside and out) but the engines didn’t start until after our departure time. With doors released their was a mad scamble to find reserved seats or vacant ones for those like me without a reservation. Still, at least I’ve got one this time.
We’ve left Manchester 9 minutes late which puts our path South in jeopardy and my 12 minute connection time at Leamington Spa at risk. Do Cross-Country ever make any time up on these runs? I’m about to find out.
09:10.
God, I hate this journey. As the only way of geeting between two of the major UK cities (Manchester and Birmingham) this is such a sub-standard product and thanks to that ignorant and capricious fool Rishi Sunak taking it upon himself to cancel phase 2 of HS2 this is the best we have to look forward to for decades to come.
We’ve lost more time, having left Stoke-on-Trent 10 mins late (who-hoo, we pulled back a minute!). The go/no-go point for me will be New St. Then I have to make the decision wether to stay on the train and try and make the connection at Leamington Spa or hotfoot it from New St to Moor St to pick up the train there. The latter could well be the better option.
11:00.
Bugger…
My optimism at making my connection faded just as soon as we left Wolverhampton still 10 minutes down, this rail corridor’s notorious for congestion and sure enough we lost more time and arrived at New St with me having 5 mins to make it across to Moor St. I arrived just in time to see my train pulling out. Now I’m 30 mins behind schedule with no option but to get a taxi from Bicester to the site for a rapid change into PPE.
Oh, I checked what time the Voyager got into Leamington. It was 15 down as that point – with the London train long gone. Just another frustrating day in the railway…
19:00.
An interesting but frustrating day. But first here’s a couple of phone pictures from earlier. I’ll add camera shots just as soon as I’m able.
Looking North along the HS2 trace South of Calvert with the waste incinerator to the left. The view’s from a new bridge being built over the tracks which will eventually number 6 at this location. HS2 will be on the left, the Aylesbury rail link in the centre, plus a pair of sidings for refuse trains to the right.Looking South from further up the trace. This will be a new green bridge with a bat mitigation structure adjacent to it. The route will be four track at this point. Sheephouse wood is seen to the left.
We finished our tour at Calvert, a site that’s seen many changes – and a lot of recent flooding due to heavy rain. Despite that, progress is impressive.
After the tour our merry band were dropped off at Bicester North to begin the trek home. That was fine as far as Banbury, then late-running Cross-Country trains thew a spanner in the works. I should have been heading home via Derby and Leeds. Instead, I’m perched in a luggage rack in a 4-car Voyager heading for Manchester.
Don’t ask how many people are crammed in the vestibule behind me…
21:15.
And breathe…
I’m on the last leg on the way home. The 4-car Voyager from Birmingham to Manchester remained busy throughout. Some seats swapped occupants several times but I gave up trying and stayed wedged in my luggage rack. There was no way I was going to get anything productive done on the train so why bother?
Needless to say, my train (1M61) was delayed arriving into Piccadilly by a series of signal checks due to congestion. We were 19 minutes late on arrival, having clocked up 18 of those from Stockport.
Having walked across a busy but somewhat subdued city centre I treated myself to a pint in the Victoria Tap as I had time to kill before catching the train I’m on now, the 20:57 to Leeds. Made up of a pair of 2-car Class 195s, it’s mercifully quiet after the Voyager – hence me having time to do this update from the ‘mobile office’
Dawn’s kindly offered to pick me up from the station so I’m not going to be back home at too daft a time, but downloading the camera and adding more pictures to this blog may have to wait. I’m looking forward to having a few days at home now to catch up on picture editing and writing before we both head off for a break in a pert of the country I’ve not explored for several years. But more of that another time…
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