Once the sun burned
through the morning clouds, yesterday turned
out to be a nice day. It was sunny until the
end of the day, and with the temperature
reaching 22° C it felt nice and warm. The wind
was very light, and that helped it feel so
good.
The forecast keeps
changing, and the main variable is when, or if
it will rain. Last night rain was forecast for
the small hours of the morning, and it does
look like there has already been a very light
splash of rain. The latest revision to the
forecast still shows light rain for 2 and 3pm,
and has added more light rain between 6pm and
8pm. It seems the chance of seeing the sun
today will be zero, but it should still feel
warm with a few hours at 19° C late this
afternoon. Quite a lot of rain is forecast for
after midnight tonight, but later tomorrow
there should be a good amount of sunny spells,
and the temperature may reach 22° C again.
Being out so late the night before left
it's mark yesterday. I didn't feel as if I had
that much get up and go, but maybe things
weren't quite as bad as I thought. The first
thing I did when washed and dressed was to go
shopping in Tesco. Stepping out into the fresh
air probably revitalised me, and the walk to
and from Tesco, carrying heavy shopping on the
way back, felt OK. Perhaps I should say mostly
OK.
There have been several times in the
last week or two when I seem to get the merest
whiff of a hint of sensation that could be a
very early clue to the return of something
like the angina I suffered from before my quad
heart bypass operation. The only problem with
this hypothesis is that the aches don't seem
to follow the same rules. In fact I tend to
think it is just the aches of muscles waking
up after getting little use for hours and
maybe days.
After getting back with my shopping I
faced a bit of a conundrum. I really wanted
some lunch, but I had already eaten a double
breakfast of two bowls of instant noodles, and
I didn't want to eat prior to some exercise I
was going to take later. I did partly give in
and have plain cheese slices on four Marmite
flavoured rice cakes. It was just enough to
keep the worst of the hunger pains away.
For the next few hours I was very lazy.
I laid on my bed and read some pages of a book
between snoozes (I think I dozed off twice for
a short while). The only important thing was
to be at Catford station by about 4.45pm. I
suppose there was one other important bit, and
that was choosing which camera to take with
me. I selected my Canon EOS 1200D and a Tamron
lens which went from slightly wide angle to
moderate zoom. It might not have been a great
choice. I am increasingly critical of Tamron
lenses. Their plus point is that they are
comparatively cheap, but they do seem to
produce a slightly sift image.
Yesterday was the last day of service
of Southern Trains class 455 trains. An early
plan was to go out and try to photograph them
during the afternoon in various places where I
was confident they would be running. I thought
Purley station might be a good place, but than
I thought, why not let the trains come to me ?
Southern Trains were running a special rail
tour with a pair of class 455 trains connected
together, and visiting places all over the
Southern network - including Brighton, and to
my surprise, Sevenoaks.
To get to Sevenoaks the train would be
passing through Catford station, and I, plus a
couple of others I have spoken to, can't even
remember seeing a class 455 on most Kent
routes, although an ex-BR employee says they
did visit the wheel lathe at Slade Green
depot. Going through Catford was sufficiently
historic that I just had to get a few snaps of
the train as it passed through.
The train was threaded through gaps in
the timetable, usually following a fast train.
For reasons unknown it was late leaving
Blackfriars station, and missed it's slot. It
had to wait 30 minutes for the next. I am
indebted to Kevin, who wasn't allowed out (for
family reasons), but was following the
progress of the train on his PC at home, and
who sent me a text message to warn me of the
delay. Finally, about 30 minutes late, unit
455835 entered Catford station, and slowed to
almost walking pace. It was now following a
very long, and not very fast freight train.
I can imagine that the driver kept
having to slow down as he saw a succession of
yellow signal lights until the train reach the
start of the four track railway at Shortlands
station. It should then have had a clear path
to Sevenoaks where it's turn around time was
reduced from 30 minutes to just 7 minutes -
and the toilets at Sevenoaks are at least a 3
minute walk away for anyone needing one on a
train with no onboard toilet ! The picture
above shows the rear unit, 455841 having just
cleared Catford station on it's way to
Sevenoaks.
It was a long wait for the train to go
all the way to Sevenoaks, wait 7 minutes, and
then return to pass through Catford. In
this picture unit 455841 leads on it's way to
Victoria - both the starting and ending point
of the rail tour.
Unit 455835 on the rear of the train as
it leaves Catford station on it's way to
Victoria. Yesterday was the last chance to see
green painted class 455 trains, but red ones,
used by South West Railway. will continue to
run for some time to come. They will be
replaced by brand new class 701 trains, but
only about a quarter of them have been
constructed so far, and even the few they have
will spend some time on testing, and driver
training. I wonder if, when a finishing date
is announced for the South West class 455s (an
class 456s) a rail tour will be announced for
the last day. I wonder if it will pass through
Catford - I rather doubt it, but I won't give
up hope !
I was out for about 3 hours yesterday,
and for something like two and a half hours I
was doing little more than standing on
platform 1 of Catford station. I did walk to
the end of the platform once, and I had to sit
down once or twice when I was suffering from
sciatica in my right thigh. It may not have
been a very long outing, but I arrived home
feeling really knackered. A soon as I got home
I put my dinner in the oven to cook. It was a
couple of chicken breasts stuffed with
something unlike butter with garlic and herbs
in it. A chicken Kyiv I think it is called
now.
While the chicken cooked I started to
check the photos I took, and there were quite
a lot of them because I tool snaps of every
train that called or passed through Catford
station (and a couple of snaps of trains
calling at Catford Bridge station. All I did
last night was to pick out the 4 relevant
snaps I had taken of the rail tour, and I will
leave the other snaps for sometime later.
I then had my dinner. It was the
aforementioned chicken Kyivs served on a deep
bed of lettuce, and an over generous amount of
mayonnaise on the lettuce. I feel sure the
chicken, or maybe it's breadcrumb coating,
contained a fair bit of sugar. I really must
check sometime to see if my theory that they
add sugar to the breadcrumbs to make them go a
more golden brown when cooked. It would
explain some things.
What didn't need explaining is the fact
that certain types of lettuce, and apparently
it is the more wild types, contain chemicals
that act as soporifics. Once I had eaten
dinner, the lettuce, plus the fresh air and
stuff, left me feeling very tired, and it was
a joy to go to bed to read for a while. I
thought I would read for a lot longer, but I
had put the book down, turned out the light,
and was fast asleep by, or before 8.45pm !
I can't be positive about it, but I
think I slept non stop for 4 hours. That is a
bit of record these days. After that I still
slept for approximately 2 hours and then a
couple of one hours. The last hour in bed was
one where I was sort of drifting in and out of
sleep. It was probably in that last hour that
I may have had a snippet of dream I half
remember, but what I probably remember more of
is thinking about the dream during one of the
awake but still a bit dreamy intervals.
It was a simple idea for some weird greetings
cards. They were all on the same theme, but
the only slogan I can remember exactly, at
least I hope I do, was "May your next orgasm
be the greatest !".
This morning I was very slightly
disappointed that my blood glucose was a
little higher than expected. It was why I was
blaming the breadcrumbs around the chicken for
containing sugar. 7.8mmol/l is still a very
good figure, but after eating so little, and
getting a bit of exercise, I was hoping it
might have been a fraction lower than
yesterday's 7.7mmol/l. Maybe one factor was
not what I ate yesterday, but what I might
have eaten the day before. I only say that
based on the amount of poo I seemed to have
passed this morning. It can't all be accounted
for by what I ate yesterday !
I still have a lot of photos to go
through to see if any can be added to my big
spreadsheet listing all the better train
photos of a representative of each train
number I have taken snaps of. I will probably
do some of that this morning, but it doesn't
feel like there is much of a rush because
there are still some from around 2018 I have
yet to find and add to the spreadsheet. This
afternoon I should be tasting some of the
beers from my last beer order during another
Sunday afternoon beer tasting with Jodie.