A bright summer's day (that great rarity) found the railway on solid
form, with passengers from the four corners of Wolverhampton travelling
through the luxuriant green countryside in our luxuriant green vehicles.
A party attended for a day with the driver (both on and off the
footplate) and many sandwiches were consumed.
Up the yard a team of considerably experienced engineers worked their
way through our pristine wagon fleet oiling bearings and scratching
heads while examining the journals (I have no idea what a journal is,
you'll have to look it up). Work was carried out to ready the two-car
for the Monday rush and a gentleman of Kent addressed the various
separate parts of our steam locomotive engines.
Duty Manager, via Anton