Wednesday, 20 October 2021

An emergency call out

Monday at Broadway

Back out of the house after the eye op, so a few careful steps on site, beginning with Broadway. No dust and no hard work allowed though, doctor's orders.

The Malvern side steps were looking quite good. The whole of one side is now equipped with boarding cut to size.


 Inside, Neal was fettling short bits of wood to link the upper framing pieces to each other.


In the afternoon Neal had finished fettling the little junction pieces, and had started on the second and last side of the boarding.

On the centre span, John was applying primer to new lengths of boarding, which will be used on the last stretch of the canopy.

Winter may be approaching, but so is the day we will start on the installation!




Tuesday at Broadway

A damp and windy day. It didn't put off our passengers, they were very numerous, although most of them chose one and the same train - the noon departure from Broadway, the only one that permits a round trip from there with steam at this time of year.

But first things first - three coffees, from the cafe, before it gets busy.

From on high we watched the first train appear.

It was the DMU, bringing a modest number of passengers, and a similar number was waiting to board. 

We watched it depart, then got back to work.

Neal spent the day fettling the boarding (it's quite complicated around the gusset plates of the uprights of the roof over the steps), while John painted the next job lot of long boards in undercoat, having applied primer the previous day.




At noon the steamer arrived, this time hauled by our large Pacific, P&O. The platform suddenly became very crowded, and the train looked well filled, which must be good news for the coffers.



It left in a spectacular cloud of steam from the Bulleid, as Neal had a last minute conversation with a member of staff on the train.










Wednesday, on an emergency call out.

What was this then? We received an urgent tip off that a 16ft GWR yard lamp post was available in a garden in Frome. The owner had died, and the house was now for sale. Pick it up quick, or lose it to the new owners, was the message. We had a whip round to cover the cost of purchase, and a member had a friend with lorry.

A week later saw us on the road to Frome.

We passed through Kemble, and were amazed at the large number of canibalised aircraft being stored on the airfield there. Some looked quite modern (winglets, large engine cowlings). Look at the pukka BA 747, which looks fine but stands there, engineless.




After a long and dreary journey we found the property in question, down a narrow country lane. 

The yard lamp post still had its ladder, and a pair of wide ladder bars. On top was a swan neck lamp fitting.

Neal and John (this was a canopy gang initiative) are already well into digging it out, and luckily there was no concrete underneath.








 

Here you see Neal removing the ladder, which luckily was not attached in any way. It just lifted off.

The post was painted green, with one coat over another, so one might conclude that it stood in a place that was first GWR, then SR territory?

Nearby are Frome and Westbury.










Without any concrete underneath, we were soon able to shake the post - we 'had it worried'.


We shook it to and fro for quite a while, until the swan neck fitting on top had disengaged itself from the tree that had grown up around it.





Eventually we got this far - about a 45 degree angle. But no more. Normally, when you get this far, you can hang on the top end, and the heavy base hops out of the hole using the edge of the hole as a fulcrum. But this time it would not.




The swan neck light fitting on top was dangling very loosely, so we got a ladder out and managed to pull it off. It appeared to us to be a gas lantern fitting, and there was a long gas pipe up the middle of the pole.

We probably won't need this fitting, so it may be for sale. If you're interested, drop a note to breva2011 (at) hotmail.co.uk.

Neal is a wizzard as far as kit is concerned, so when the bottom refused to budge, he got out a cable with a ratchet, connected the bottom of the post with the trunk of the tree, and applied tension. With the weight of yours truly and John on the top end, it suddenly shot out of the ground, to reveal two timbers underneath, attached with rusty bolts.

Yes, each recovery is different from the last.

With a bit of wire brushing, we were able to reveal the name of the foundry: S.Griffith, Reading.

The GWR also had a signal department at Reading.

 

The owner of the yard lamp post also had some signalling equipment behind his garden shed, quite a bit of it, but piled up in a huge wet, mulchy shambles. It must have lain there for 40 years, we worked out. A short signal post had been there for so long, that a tree had wrapped itself around it in an impenetrable embrace that was so firm, that we had to cut through the hoop at the top, rather that through the wood.



We dragged out all the bits of signal equipment, and put it on the lawn. We even found a Duff jack, a wagon buffer, a 50mph speed restriction sign with arrow (possibly for sale as well).

Then the lorry arrived,with Paul and Terry. We were relieved to hear that the post was planted right next to the drive, but unfortunately reality proved to be slightly different and the lorry with its 18ft bed was unable to pass through the narrow gate. What now? Those yard lamp posts are very heavy, much heavier than platform posts, and twice as long.

Eventually we managed to move it out into the road with a combination of 4 people at one end, and the other on a small trolley that John had brought.



From the roadside the lorry, equipped with a short HIAB, was able to lift it onto the bed.

Immediately after we started his manoeuvre in a small, forgotten country lane, a 14 wheel (!) milk lorry arrived and wanted to get past. Luckily the driver had the patience of a saint, and let us complete the loading of the post.


 

Two and a half hours later we were all back at Toddington, where we were able to unload the lorry in one go, having stacked everything on a pallet back in Frome. That's thinking ahead.

The goodies were parked outside the steam loco shed. The post was retrieved with the enthusiastic agreement of the steam loco dept, but its future position has still to be communicated to us. It will also need an expensive lamp top, like the other two by the water tower. Funding that could be tricky in these Covid times.


 

At the end of the day - the evenings are drawing in now - we saw the crew of 35006 park up their stock.


Shortly afterwards they brought P&O back to the coal yard, to coal up for the next occasion. Our passengers had gone home, but those valliant crews were still at work.





Meanwhile, back at home...

... four Usketeers progressed nicely, on a mostly sunny day. Torrential rain first thing and sunshine to end.

A supporter brought us a GWR trespass notice, which we shall have shotblasted and painted.


A corner level laid by the door.

Three mixes were made today, and Julian used up a lot of it to raise the backing up level to the same height as the front, something which had prevented us from laying out any more dressed blocks.

A very enjoyable coffee break was held, using Paul's Vegan (!) mince pies, and John's hot cross buns. It makes your mouth water just writing about them.

A new quoin on the right, and a new row in front.

Dave finished the row to the left of the door frame, and then added a complete row to the left and right of the small window fitted a week earlier - see picture above. It's settling in nicely.


Backing up inside, on the other side of the door.

Julian backed up several areas including the one above. Rain then stopped play, and lunch was held in the tin shed (our only cover available). Julian kept a safe distance on his own outside, as he was concerned about his wife's recent operation.

Paul  brought an arch former he had made for the front of the fireplace, and almost finished the bricklaying.
 
And here's a picture of three of the four Usketeers at rest - we salute you!
 
 
The day was finished in fine style, with a joint cup of tea with our fellow PWayers by the Coffeepot.




That Cheltenham tram survivor

A few more tidbits of information have surfaced about the Cheltenham tram. Three bodies were in fact preserved initially, two of them as roadside shelters (of which one, heavily modified, on Cleeve Hill). However, the roadside shelters were never looked after and slowly decayed until they were after all finally broken up. Only the body of No.21 survived, without its wheels and motors.

Neil, a member of the Friends of Winchcombe team, sent us this photograph, taken in 1965. It shows his father in law Albert Cook lettering the body of No.21. It was then paraded around Cheltenham town, before being taken to the Crich tram museum.

After much wandering over the years, this body of course still survives in storage today at Cheltenham, but without a purpose. Its caretakers, the Cheltenham Wilson Art Gallery and Museum, would welcome any sensible ideas for a future purpose.

Stroud Brewery, by the way, was a prolific advertiser on the Cheltenham trams, and today's Stroud brewery is a favourite tipple of your blogger.


Wednesday, 13 October 2021

Cyclops reports

The cataract surgery was completed successfully on Monday, so we are back at home, blinking a bit but free of pain. They did a good job there, good old NHS. The drawback is that we are prevented from working for a while to minimise the risk of eye infection. The nurses told a horrible story of a man who got an infection, and lost his eyeball. Eek! So blogging can continue, but content is a bit dependent on correspondents for any material to post. Got anything that's interesting? Send it along.

 

 

Digging out the paved area at Winchcombe.

PWayer Dave sent us these two shots of the area excavated, prior to the slabbing posted last week. We've been having some digger lessons, to give us more flexibility when a digger is hired in. At the moment it is easier to hire in a 360 digger, than to get an operator for it.


To make the lessons more productive, it was decided to do an actual job, and here you can see John (aka 'The Duke', as he is 'of Gloucester') trying to keep his bucket straight, while scraping out some material. Jonathan looks on.

 

The second shot is from the inside.

Thanks to Dave of the PWay gang, repairer of Landrovers and irreplaceable track walker to Gotherington in all weathers.

 

 

Pway progress.

Following the ultrasonic testing of our entire line, it was found, unsurprisingly, that some of our second hand rail was, er, a bit second hand. Remember that the entire railway was relaid from a bare trackbed from Toddington to CRC in 15 years, using rail scrounged from here, there and everywhere.

Anyway, some of it needs replacing now really, so we've found a small budget to buy better rail for a number of short stretches. The first 16 rails FB were unloaded at Toddington, together with 2 BH ones, and the C&W blog has a good picture of this happening. The rail was transferred on to a bogie flat, so that it can be taken to the various sites for offloading. We've also ordered ourselves a spreader bar, something we have never had. So good progress there.

The less good rail we're taking out is still useful, as we can use it in sidings, for example for the carriage shed that we'd like to have at Winchcombe.

The closed season will see us drop this new rail in, as well as complete the refurbishment of three turnouts that are getting life expired. We're hoping for a lot of volunteers, so if you'd like to join the gang, do consider it. It should be interesting work.

 

 

The three Usketeers

Just Paul, Dave and John today, or pretty much the usual gang, but without yours truly. Dave very kindly forwarded some pics of the day's work, so that we can see what's going on.

The first thing they did was to move Maxie the Mixer nearer to the sand pile, and level ground. This should help with starting, she was always tilted too far back. 
 
Last week we prepared the ground for the third and last window, by placing loose blocks around the cill, with a length of wood to represent the size of the window frame. So this week the window was brought out of storage, stood on its spot, and then the surrounding blocks could be bedded in. The other two windows, the big one and the other small one, now seem fairly secure, so placing this last one helped to tidy up the interior. Only one of the two planks is now in the way.
 
One supporting plank has been moved to the new window, the other removed finally.
 
None of the windows have any glazing in them yet, so that's a cost for the future.
 
As the Telehandler came to dump some more soil (our area remains in use as a general dump as before, unfortunately) so we asked to borrow it.
 
John and Dave then moved all the remaining crates up and around the oak tree. We had to transship some as the pallets were broken. They've been standing here for 2 years, so they don't get any stronger.
 
We now have 14 pallets of rough stone, 2 of slabs and 2 of slates with ridge tiles on top. The two pallets of slabs were for the floor, but many are broken, so more will have to be bought. The roofing slates are known to be insufficient in number, as many were already broken or missing when we took the building down.
 
We had secured an supplementary lot of slates from the Swanbourne stationmaster's house, which still had a good slate roof. We secured agreement to have some of them, and they were indeed put in a pile for us, but during the Covid crisis the pile disappeared, and we never got it. It's a mystery.


More stone now nearer the actual place of use, mostly the rough stone for the interior. The dressed stone is on the other side.


Finally, here's a quick shot at the end of the day, with the last window now firmly in place, and surrounded by its blocks. You can now see that there were three windows and a door, one on each side.

The smaller window nearest to the camera was to enable the weighbridge operator to look sideways to see what was coming. That is why it is off set from the middle. All the windows can open as well. We still have to put the sliding sash windows into the big one. They are held pending the refurbishment of the 4 running wheels that were underneath. Three had seized up at some time and had therefore worn flat. That refurbishment is held up because someone's certificate has expired. It's like that these days. You qualify to use a piece of kit, and soon 'you are out of date'.



Risky perambulations


 

 

During our week away we walked a part of the Pembrokeshire coastal path.


We're on the edge of a 300ft cliff here, it's a sheer drop. Do they place railings all the way round the Welsh coast?



 



No, they don't.

 

It's enough to place a small notice to remind people of the risks, and to take care of themselves.


We loved it. You are responsible for yourself.







A look over the fence - Exmoor Associates

The real purpose of our visit to north Devon 2 weeks ago was to attend a meeting by the L&B track acquisition vehicle, Exmoor Associates CIC. After the meeting, to inform supporters with various updates, we were offered the opportunity to visit what we had supported a year ago with donations - Bratton Fleming Station. It was a great day.



Mrs. Blogger had arranged overnight accommodation in a real farmhouse, tucked away in a steep valley. The farm was very old, and the huge kitchen, now the dining room, still had long benches for all the farm hands when they met to eat.


Was it busy... well, this was our welcoming committee. Shall I get up and greet the new visitors? Nah....


This, we learned, was the dog's normal sleeping place. It sped things up when the farmer went out on his rounds at dawn.

Roads steep in North Devon? Whoever said that! Get used to it.

Up Porlock Hill at 1 in 4, down the hill into Lynmouth at 1 in 4, and this 1 in 4 hill doesn't even have a name. Normal for Devon.


The Blue Ball inn, overlooking the bay at Lynmouth.


 


The recommended place to eat was here at Countisbury. As a self confessed GWR lamp post afficionado, your blogger always casts a casual glance over any lamp post seen in a garden. And here is a lamp post outside the door of a pub that looks familiar... could it be?

Midland railway? What is it doing here in SR country, many miles from the nearest Midland station?

We have alerted a Midland lamp post collector, who has helped us find GWR posts for Broadway in the past. One good favour deserves another.

On to the EA meeting, which was held in a a local village hall, EA not actually having a physical presence locally.


Bratton Fleming station was finally acquired on November 3rd 2020, and after some repairs an enthusiastic tenant has moved in. This will provide a steady rental income until the actual railway is built to here. The appeal to purchase the little station was well supported but did not quite reach the full amount, and some of EA's scarce cash reserves had to be used to make good the final amount required. The tenant very kindly also paid a year's rent in advance, which helped. More opportunities lie ahead, so we can expect to be asked to contribute. The opportunity to acquire a further section of trackbed up the line from Bratton Fleming has resurfaced, and EA are hopeful of concluding the deal this time, after the last attempt fell through. 

Attendees were also invited to visit Chelfham station, which is in close proximity to the meeting venue. (it is not linked with EA though, being an early acquisition of the current L&B at Woody Bay). We were made very welcome there.


The first thing you notice in the pretty side valley where the station is located is the enormous viaduct overhead. It is 70ft high and 132 yards long, with a curve at the southern end. The viaduct has been fully restored, including new parapets, and is said to be 'good to go'. It is by far the largest 2ft NG viaduct in the UK. However actual use will not for the near future, as all rebuilding efforts are being concentrated on the Woody Bay - Wistlandpound section.



Walking up the station approach your first sight is of the Chelfham stationmaster's house, Distant Point.

This was secured by the L&B back in 1999 with an innovative time share scheme. 

To the left is the start of the viaduct over the Stoke Rivers valley, and to the right you can just glimpse the station building itself, which is quite small, having only two rooms.

There is a very dedicated team working on restoring Chelfham station, and they have come a long way, without going as far as to actually laying any running track.


The building is a little jewel in the woods. On the left is the ticket office, and on the right the waiting room, with authentic furniture. The ticket hatch separates the two. The SOUTHERN poster board is very convincing, as is the chocolate machine, which is made - of wood!


Next to it is the re-created signal cabin, out of which the new starter signal was being enthusiastically demonstrated.


Some original relics remain, like this SOUTHERN concrete running in board.


The down starter is also new (although it clearly points uphill....) and then you can see the trackbed, after a level section for the viaduct and station, rise up again at a ruling grade of 1 in 50. The current L&B own the trackbed until it veers left at the end of the sight line.

 

Of course since 1935 all the buildings had been altered or added to. It took a while until the original station building emerged from under its annexes. To one side is a stone built Gents urinal (there were no facilities for the Ladies, who had to wait until Bratton Fleming in case of need) and that was converted into a diesel generator shed.

The urinal was then converted to a store with shelving, until the current station restoration team had a brainwave, and bought an old billiard table, with which they are restoring the slate urinal. The back plate is already in, and these leftover bits will be used to make up the dividers.

We had an original slate urinal at Toddington until about 10 years ago, when it was ripped out and the slate put in a skip.



On to Bratton Fleming then, further up the valley. Best to park by the village store (in a container, try their tea and cakes) and then it's a walk down - Station Road. This soon turns into Station Hill, for a reason. Bratton Fleming station sits on a ledge above a valley, a couple of hundred feet below the village. It's steep - did we mention that before?

 

 

 

We sauntered gaily down the hill, a bit puzzled by the tired faces we met, struggling back up the hill the other way. 

In this picture you can see Station Hill as it crosses the line, a brief flat bit. The station bridge parapet can be seen on the right.

 

 

 

 

 

Just before station bridge is the original entrance. This leads down to the trackbed. The roof of the station building peeps out on the right. Original SR concrete gate posts survive in front.

Unfortunately the station and its approach were separated and the neighbours now own the drive. But there is communication.


 

 

 

Here's a view over the parapet, showing the trackbed disappear underneath heading north, the valley on the right, and the station building on the left. Supporters are chatting in the garden in groups.


 


This is the view from the station site further down the valley. Very rural indeed. It's at the point where the railway starts to emerge from the wooded lower slopes and on to the grassy slopes of the moor.

And here is the station building itself. If you contributed, here is what you bought. The target was £350.000, to cover the purchase costs, fees and some repairs like an electrical rewiring.

The track ran right in front of it, under the concrete patio. The VR postbox is to be re-positioned in the front wall where it used to be, and during the meeting was in use as a box for donations. The trees on the right indicate the limit of the property, as where the approach road comes down currently belongs to the neighbour.

This is the view from the opposite angle. The original station building is a bit more recognisable here. Successive owners have added extensions, to turn the little railway building into a bungalow. In due course they will be removed, but not before there is a prospect of rails arriving from the north. In the meantime it will be kept residential, as that provides a useful little income.

To see the original stone building inside, you have to imagine away the conservatory and the ugly white extension on the left. Then add on a little porch on the right, that was taken down at some point. As the original lintels are of red brick, the grey lintel on the right hints at change, where the original doorway was blocked up.

The window arrangement on the front was, from L to R: Window, window, door, window. Another thing that is missing are the finials on the ends of the ridge tiles. A broken original has been found, and a specialist potter to make a couple of new ones. This won't be cheap, and there was an appeal for donations towards the cost of this little project.


We don't know exactly what the finials looked like (but EA do) but searching internet images it looks like they resembled cock's combs.

What they could look like - and someone still seems to be making them, as these houses were new - we saw in Newport, Pembrokeshire. 

Aren't they splendid!



The tenant at the station is quite a keen railway enthusiast, and he would like the station to resume, as much as possible, without destroying his home, its original railway appearance.

This picture shows where a goods spur used to be, which once led to a small goods shed. It was demolished; someone put up a garage and a shed instead. They're not a great asset to the site, if we're honest. 

Now as it happens some supporters of EA recently took over the small 3cyl diesel RUSTON locomotive that used to be stored at Lynton station. The engine has a cracked cylinder, but an identical replacement has been found, and the little loco is currently being overhauled off site. Since EA have no physical presence in the Yeo valley at all, it would be a useful idea to build a replacement goods shed in the place of the garage here. This little building could house a little workshop, stores, some volunteer facilities and act as garage for the Ruston. A planning application is being submitted as we write, and no doubt there will be an appeal to cover the cost. It sounds like an excellent idea to us. The building will be made of wood, in traditional style.

At this point it's worth noting that while EA have changed their legal form to that of a Community Interest Company, there is now also a charitable trust called the Barnstaple and Yeo Valley Trust. EA CIC will continue with their principal aim of acquiring trackbed parcels as they may arise, while the trust will seeks donations, which can be gift aided, to fund grants for the nice to have extras, such as the planned goods shed at Bratton Fleming. However, the B&YVT can now also make grants to the EA CIC, so that it is possible to give towards trackbed purchases, and generate gift aid, which was not possible before.

Back to the garden. Here is a view looking north towards Whistlandpound. That steep road is the 'flat part' of Station Hill mentioned earlier! On the left is the area of the goods spur. On the right are the remains of a dead ash tree that was cut down.

The final shot is under the bridge. The trackbed curves away to the right, and belongs to a neighbour. Next station: Blackmoor Gate!


NB Please respect the tenant's privacy, and don't go poking around his garden or calling without permission.