Eighty Years Young

It is a well known saying that "Every cloud has a silver lining".  In our case it rang very true, because whilst the mainline prohibition was in place for West Coast Railway Company, a number of mainline registered steam locos were looking for work, and we had one tentatively lined up to appear as a guest loco at the Cotswold festival of Steam "Swindon Built" gala at the end of May.  Once the prohibition had been lifted, that hope evaporated and we are now in the process of looking for an alternative loco.  My Saturday afternoon was tied up with the rest of the gala committee examining our options.  There is some good news, we are now in a position to confirm our second guest loco.  We have already announced that BR Standard 9F, 92214, the youngest steam loco that is currently capable of being steamed will be attending our gala.  After nationalisation in 1948, it is well known that Swindon works constructed a fair number of existing GWR designed locos (Our own Dinmore Manor and Foremarke Hall being examples) before going on to manufacture a number of BR standard classes.  What is perhaps slightly less well known, is that during the early nationalisation period, a number of locos of LMS design were manufactured at Swindon, including 80 of the Stanier designed 8F 2-8-0's.  Only 48431 survives of these, and that is currently not capable of being steamed.   A number of Ivatt 2MT 2-6-0's were also built at Swindon, two of which still survive.  We are pleased to announce that one of these, 46521 (again courtesy of the Great Central Railway) will be our second gala visitor.

Ivatt 2MT, 2-6-0, 46521...

... built at Swindon in 1953...

...our second guest loco for the "Swindon Built" gala.

Just as a reminder, our first guest loco is BR Standard 9f, 2-10-0, 92214:

92214, the youngest Swindon built steam loco capable of being steamed

It's back to square one with the 3rd guest loco I'm afraid, more information will appear as soon as it becomes available.

The big newsworthy items at the moment, are of course the progress with 35006 and 7903.  It was absolutely hammering down with rain when I popped in to have a look around after the gala committee meeting on Saturday, so I'm afraid that as 7903 was indoors and 35006 was outdoors, almost all the photos are of 7903, as I'd have got soaked venturing out to look at 35006.

To start with, I understand that in the smoke box of 7903, Foremarke Hall, the blower ring, ejector ring & steam lance cock are now all installed in addition to the items listed last week (superheater/blast pipe/regulator valve).  The petticoat is anticipated to be fitted shortly.

The smoke box is progressing well.

The first of the boiler insulation is in place

 As I set off to go on Saturday, the boiler cladding that fits at the front of the boiler was being fetched out to be fitted.

Foremarke Hall has been coupled up to her tender again

 The backhead is progressing well, the cladding is in place, and the steam fountain and sight feed lubricator installed. 

The cab is starting to take shape once again

The rate of progress with Foremarke Hall has been extremely encouraging, like many, I am very much looking forward to her returning to traffic on the GWSR in the near future.

 A small team of people were also at work on Dinmore Manor's tender, which had its sump fitted on Saturday. 

Dinmore Manor's tender

I'm led to believe that the tender brake actuating rods are now installed under 35006's tender, meaning that she is essentially pretty much finished. I had intended to venture underneath and provide you with photographic evidence, but at this point in time, the rain was torrential. Your humble blog writer's sense of self preservation won out in the end, and I decided to take the word of others for this.

35006, as viewed from within the nice dry David Page shed

Well that is the main news from Saturday, Sunday was a pretty big day for me.  Not only was Sunday Easter Day, but it was also my dad's 80th birthday.  We'd arranged a bit of a surprise for him, I'd hired a carriage on one of our trains and arranged to be the fireman too with a view to getting him a surprise trip out on the footplate.  The cock up fairy very nearly paid us a visit.  Somehow I had run away with the idea that the carriage that I had booked was on train 2 and I had arranged for myself to be rostered on train 2 (Thanks Ben).  It wasn't until a few weeks ago when Nigel (one of our guards) came up to me and mentioned it, that I realised that the carriage that I had booked was in train 1.  He also mentioned a humorous but wildly inaccurate rumour regarding why I might have wanted to book the carriage in the first place, which will have to remain unrecorded here.  It was easier to take the option to change the carriage booked than attempt to get  myself changed onto train 1, so that is the option I went with in the end.

An amusing start to the day was to discover this squirrelled away in the mess coach

"To my Heart Throb, x"

 Within was a slice of cake

A tempting Victoria sponge

 I shall dispel all rumours before they can start, I wasn't the intended recipient.  Inquiries have established who the guilty parties are, and they are assured anonymity...  just as long as a well stuffed brown envelope arrives through my letter box in the very near future.  They do say that "The way to a man's heart is through the stomach", though most women I know seem to think that it is through the rib cage with a long, sharp knife.

Sunday morning was my first firing turn of the new season, I wasn't even sure if I would remember what to do.  My steed for the day was 5542, the "Planet's favourite Prairie" (PFP).  On a sad note, the PFP's contract with the GWSR will finish this week, with her last steaming with us taking place on Wednesday March 30th.  Should you wish to catch her in steam on our line for one last time for the forseeable future, then you'd best be quick.  I should hasten to add, that there is nothing unusual in this, with Foremarke Hall and 35006 being about to re-enter traffic, there is not enough work for the PFP with us any more and she will be moving on to pastures new shortly.  I have a larger blog article on the PFP and her history, prepared to bring to you next week.

Dinmore Manor and the PFP being readied for duty on Sunday

 Ian was the Duty Operations Officer on Sunday morning, he also runs our Twitter account.  I passed on the good news about 46521 being a gala guest, and he was able to get it out onto the Twitter account there and then using his mobile phone.

Ian, having just Tweeted (whatever that means)

 Something that I have long noticed, but I can't remember if I have ever mentioned here, is that the PFP has a "Blue Motion" notice on the rear buffer buffer beam,  under the number.

Blue Motion

 I suspect that it was a reference to the "Blue Motion" label that VW applied to many of their low emission vehicles.  In light of the developments on that front late last year, the owners of the PFP might just be considering removing that now. 

 Come 10:00, Dinmore Manor was off with the first first train.

Dinmore Manor sets off

 The PFP was nicely in steam and ready, attached to the stock for train 2 in plenty of time.  Unfortunately my various relatives who would be traveling on the train with dad were not quite as punctual, making it only just in nick of time.

The PFP, nicely cleaned up and ready for the day's work

I had a scout around to see if we had any suitable headboards for the occasion, but there wasn't anything even remotely appropriate so I abandoned that idea.

Spooky Special?

 First to arrive were my two daughters and my grandaughter,

My claim to being just 21 is looking a little bit suspect

I'm hoping to get my grandaughter to visit us for one of the Thomas events later on this year however her mother is quite resistent to the idea.  Where did I go wrong as a father? 

Crossing Dinmore Manor at Winchcombe

 The bag on the water tower at Cheltenham Race Course leaks more than ever now, I'm sure that more water comes spraying out the sides than actually goes into the tanks.

Steve (driver) looks on in amusement as I struggle to stay dry

 I had let Eleanor, the cleaner for the day, fire the first round trip. Whilst Steve and I were busy filling the water tanks, it was evident to me that Eleanor was building up the fire ready for departure:

I'm sure there is a "Blue Motion" joke in here somewhere, but VW have better lawyers than me.

 Steve who was driving made some subtle comment that the cab floor could use a bit of a clean.  Eleanor got the hint, but made the usual mistake that most people make the first time when operating the pep pipe of not holding it at the nozzle end when you turn it on.  If you grip it to far along the hose, away from the nozzle, the pressure of the water passing through it results in a sort of dancing snake effect, with hot water being sprayed liberally everywhere.   It's something that I hadn't seen done in quite a while (it's the sort of mistake that you only make the once).  Anyway, nobody had told Eleanor that this might happen (unaccountably it is overlooked in the official fireman training material) and she proceeded to turn the pep pipe on whilst gripping it about half way along the pipe.  At least she managed not to let go of it and turned it off again fairly promptly... not promptly enough for me to avoid getting my left leg soaked unfortunately.  She has been handed a detention and told to write out 100 times "I must not turn on the pep pipe without gripping it firmly at the nozzle".  I expect that she'll cheat and cut and paste it in Microsoft Word.

Eleanor, post pep pipe problems, when she had got it under control.

 After the first round trip, I went back to the coach that I had reserved to make sure that all was well.  The Harry Potter style compartments had proved to be a big hit with my various relatives as all of the little ones (far too many kids under the age of ten) had been herded into one or two compartments, leaving the adults in relative peace in the others.

Dad with his birthday cake

 I managed to miss out on the birthday cake at the time, but my sister popped round this morning with some for me.  Very nice it was too.

There have to be some perks to getting up ridiculously early and getting extremely grubby operating steam locos.  One of those perks is be being able to arrange for relatives to have a trip out on the footplate every now and again.  The first dad knew of it was when I took him along to the station master's office to get a footplate pass signed for him, and then took him off to the PFP.

Dad... in my office.

 At eighty years old, dad was still 8 years younger than 5542, which was built in 1928.

In spite of the forecast, it had so far been a very pleasant day, and remained so until after we had got back and disposed the PFP.

Sunny outlook

Dad was his usual cheeky self during the run round

Dinmore Manor behind bars at Winchcombe

It would be remiss of me to have got this far and fail to point out how you too can book a coach on one of our trains for special family events.  In fact you can even book an entire train should you have enough people to fill it.  More details can be found by following this link.  Needless to say, I can't recommend it highly enough.  even my youngest daughter (who isn't really that big on trains) begrudgingly admitted to having enjoyed herself.  Praise indeed!

And finally, on Wednesday, Chris Smith passed out as a fireman on the GWSR, some 51 years after doing the same for BR.  I'm afraid that if there are any photos of either passing out event, then they have yet to find their way to me.  Regardless, many congratulations Chris.