13:00.
Humble apologies for my long absence. This has been down to a catalogue of circumstances which is too long to detail.
But now I’m back, and I intend to stay back..
Right now I’m back on the rails, heading for Southport and time with some of my family on what’s a glorious day, weather-wise. I caught a train from Sowerby Bridge to Manchester through the Calder valley which looked simply stunning. There’s blossom aplenty. Plus a plethora of shades of green as the trees renew their leaves for another year. The only downside has been a steady wind which has reduced temperatures to bordering on chilly.
My train into Victoria gave me a few anxious moments as it was late and I only had a 6 minute connection. Fortunately, this was a cross-platform connection and the Southport train was late too.
Now I’m enjoying the journey to the coast via Bolton in the former 1st Class section of a bi-mode Class 769.

15:30.
I’m currently rediscovering old haunts in Southport, the town I grew up in. It’s changed a bit! I’ve just realised that next month will herald the 50th anniversary of me leaving school and starting my working life here when I began training as an apprentice locksmith. The business that emplyed ne disappeared decades ago, but the building by the side of the railway station still exists.
Lord St, with its canopies still looks lovely, even if all the posh shops and department stores are history.

17:00.
And pause…
Remember I said about where I first started work? Here it is today. Although to be fair, it’s been an amusement arcade for decades.

Back in 1976 it had an even bigger glass front. And the summer of 76 was a record-breaker, so we suffered. Some of my old schoolfriends would walk past and poke fun, but I had the last laugh. I was earning £17 a week whilst they were still looking for jobs.
At that time the business was owned by a father and son who were the Trotters before the Trotters were invented. The son eventually went to prison, but I’ll fill in that part of the story later – along with some of the other things I (as a naieve 16yr old) got dragged into by the Davies clan.
Right now I’m taking a break in Birkdale, having a pint in a Southport version of the Big 6 at early doors (it’s full of tradesmen) – aka, the ‘Upsteps’ and recharging my phone.
Here’s a couple more pictures from the day.


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