Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Friday, 28 August 2015

Fenland Norfolkman

It was a surprise when my wife suggested taking a six hour trip to Norwich aboard a charter train, the vintage diesel hauled ‘Fenland Norfolkman’, provided of course that we went ‘Premier Dining’ which meant first class and fine dining, but I readily concurred and so we got ourselves to Darlington station for the 07:18 departure and were soon tucking into our full English breakfast as the sunlit countryside passed by in yellows and green under skies of blue and white, through Yorkshire, Lincolnshire and over the pan-flat fenlands of Norfolk to Norwich; on the return journey the dining was not only fine but extensive, leaving us slumped in our roomy seats in the old but elegant intercity carriages, a little warm for a while as the vintage air conditioning did not so much fail as go into reverse, but comfortable again well before we pulled back into Darlington, on time, at 22:45.

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