It seems we may not
get much sunshine today, but at the moment the
cloud is not dense enough to block the sun. It
is possible we may see more sunshine than
shown in the forecast, although the latest
revision seems not to have changed anything.
After a very hot night we start the morning
with the temperature up at 20° C, and this
afternoon should still see 29° C. It looks
like another very warm night coming up. Of
course the BBC website gives a totally
different forecast, and that says sunny spells
all day, and a top temperature of 31° C.
Tomorrow could be a couple of degrees cooler,
and there could be sunny spells for most of
the day.
I finally got back on my quest to visit
all the extremes that my Freedom Pass allows
free travel to. I think I knew soon after I
got up yesterday that it was going to be the
day. My guts seemed to be quite stable, and my
high blood glucose meant that a day away from
the fridge would be beneficial. I was washed
and dressed quite early, and I set out to
catch the 11.35am train from Catford station.
As usual, the worst part, even the
hardest part was the walk from home to the
station. I guess that just over half mile walk
is needed to get my legs running smoothly
after seizing up slightly overnight. It was
already gloriously hot at 11:30am, and the sun
was really bright. I thought, incorrectly as
it would turn out, that it would make for some
good photography. All I can say is that I am
glad that I took my Canon EOS 600D along so I
had more control over the settings than an
automatic camera.
Even with full control of my camera it
was hard to find a good setting at
times. I had started out from Catford to
Blackfriars station where I changed train for
one going through to Farringdon station. From
there I could change to a Metroplitan line
service. It was handy that the first train was
a semi fast to Chesham. I first became aware
of the this pigeon travelling with us at
around Finchley Road station. I have no idea
where it got off again. It was hard to
photograph because it was often in shadow, but
right next to blinding bright. On top of that
it was difficult holding the camera steady
when standing up on a moving train with
nothing to hold on to.
It is a very long ride, even on a
semi-fast train to get to Chesham. Even when
you get there I have found very little to see
there.
One thing that would plague me on this
outing was that it seems all the Metropolitan
Line stations seemed to have been built to
have the sun behind them. This shot of the
outside of Chesham station even has a bit of
lens flare because the sun is only just off
the top of the page. It was tricky getting the
exposure right to keep most of the detail
visible without making the picture looked
washed out.
I had to get the next train (which was
actually the train that brought me there) back
to Chalfont And Latimer station to catch a
train going through to Amersham. I had hoped
that it might be a Chiltern Trains class 165
diesel train, but a London Underground train
arrived first. Although the next (and final)
stop was Amersham, the stations are well
spaced out at that end of the line, and it
seemed like a long ride to get to Amersham.
Once again the sun was facing right at
me as I took this picture of Amersham station
entrance. In the past it has proved a tricky
station to photograph because there is too
much street clutter if you step back too far,
but fortunately I had a fairly wide angle lens
with me.
I was lucky that my timing was such that
the next train going south was a Chiltern
Trains call 168 diesel. It was a modernised
version with strip glass windows, and
extremely good air conditioning. I didn't
realise how good it was until I got off the
train at Rickmansworth. It felt like I was
walking into an oven. Curiously enough, I
could have waited for my next train under the
shelter of the canopy, but I elected to stay
in the blazing sunshine.
At Rickmansworth I had to get back on a
London Underground train for one stop to Moor
Park, and from there I could get a north bound
train it Watford. One useful feature of
Watford station is that there is a fairly
decent gents toilet there. I wasn't desperate,
but I thought I would take advantage of it for
a quick pee while I was there.
The third station in a row with the sun
blazing down just above it. Apart from the
lens flare, I think I got a reasonable snap of
the entrance to Watford station. From here I
face a long rise back to Harrow On The Hill
station where I could change, yet again, from
a southbound train to a northbound train for
my final station of yesterday's quest.
That last station was Uxbridge, and it
is a rather special station as the next
picture shows.
Somewhere on the station forecourt
there is a plaque that explains how and when
it was built, but I didn't look for it this
time to refresh my memory. The station is not
an original Metropolitan line station, and the
line to it may have been tacked on half a
century later. It was built during a time when
the art of using concrete allowed a station to
be built cheaply, but before ideals of beauty
seemed to vanish from the architects book.
Apart from being big and airy, it has the
three big stained glass windows.
Wikipedia
explains all about the station better than I
can.
For my final station the sun was in the
best position - over my left shoulder. With a
wide angle lens I was able to get a clear shot
of the entrance to Uxbridge station. You'll
note it is also a terminus of the Piccadilly
line, and so I won't have to venture here when
I come to visit the extremes of the Piccadilly
line some day. The significance of the two
sculptures at the very top are explained in
the Wikipedia article I linked to above.
From Uxbridge station I faced a long
journey home, and to make matters worse, this
part of my quest took so long that I was
encroaching into rush hour travel. From
Uxbridge I took the first Metropolitan line
train back to Harrow On The Hill. I had hoped
to change there for a semi fast train, but the
advance information on the platform indicators
was extremely poor, and I ended up taking the
next train, that like the train I had just got
off, stopped at all stations back to
Farringdon.
Maybe adding 7 or 8 minutes to my
journey was a good thing. It was a
relief to get off the Metroplitan line train
because it was getting very busy, but out of
the fat, and into the fire..... It was good
when I spotted that if I waited for about 10
minutes, there was a through train going
straight to Catford from Farringdon without
having to change at Blackfriars. These only
run in the rush hour, and it was certainly
rush hour on my train to Catford. I was
fortunate to get a seat by myself at
Farrigndon, but after three stops the train
was full to bursting point, and the air
conditioning was losing the battle.
It was a minute or two before 6pm when
I finally arrived at home. That was a long day
out ! The Sainsbury's Local shop only adds
40ft to my walk home from Catford station, and
I called in to buy some salad. All they had
left was these goats cheese and beetroot
salads, and I bought two of them. They may be
terribly healthy for some, but for me their
sugar content is a bit high. You can't read it
in this shrunken picture, but the sugar
content is shown as 2.1gm
per half pack
! I don't know who eats just a half of one of
these things. My sugar intake from these two
alone was 8.4mg. I might as well eaten a deep
fried Mars bar !
I did very little after getting home
except eat, and spend hours in the "digital
darkroom" going through all the snaps I had
taken. There were a lot more than shown here.
I had taken many pictures of trains, and I
think I added another half dozen number to my
great spreadsheet that records examples of
every train I have ever photographed. There
were some pictures for the disused stations
website (via social media) because it has
expanded it's gamut to include disused
platforms at otherwise working stations.
(There are disused platforms at Chalfont And
Latimer, and Rickmansworth stations).
I found time to watch one episode of QI
before it seemed like a good time to go to
bed. That was at 10pm (I think). It was
another hot and steamy night, and hot enough
that I slept with the fan on full blast all
night, but like the night before I had the fan
adjusted to blow air over me rather than
straight at me. I slept really rather well
last night. I only seemed to wake a few times,
and after each time I went through 5 or 10
minutes of "will I, or won't I ever get to
sleep again), and then suddenly 2 or 3 hours
had passed.
The worst time was about 4am. I had
pulled the curtains apart before I went to bed
to let in some of the slightly cooler night
air, but at 4am it was as good as daylight. I
remember looking at the light coming in the
window, and thinking I would never get to
sleep again. I don't think I even remember
laying down properly at that point, but I was
surprised that another 2 hours had passed
without realising it. I did close the curtains
then, and tried for just another half hours
sleep. I woke up nearly an hour later.
I think it was 2 minutes before 7am,
and it definitely felt like time to get up. I
was surprised hat I was feeling quite good,
but I think I was a bit dehydrated despite
only getting up for a pee maybe twice in the
night. That made it seem like my blood glucose
should be nice and low. I don't consider I ate
much yesterday, and it should have been as
little as needed to actually lose weight. It
was a bit of a blow to find my blood glucose
was very high again. It was 9.1mmol/lm and
while I suppose that is not
very high,
it was a lot higher than I was expecting. I
guess it is because I am a bit dehydrated
after a sticky night, although curiously I
don't seem to be sweating as much as usual
recently - which is also an indicator that my
blood glucose is lower in reality than my
meter is telling me.
Today I am going to try and fast for a
lot of the day, but I shall try and increase
the amount of water I consume. I am unsure
what I will be doing today. I have to try and
get hold of the pharmacy to order my next
repeat prescription. I tried phoning a few
times yesterday, but kept getting recorded
announcements. I may go there in person this
morning. I am also contemplating going out to
photograph a few more trains. Maybe I could
spend an hour at Clapham Junction, and maybe I
could even go to Ewell West and Chessington
South stations as part of my ongoing Freedom
Pass Quest. Maybe I might just stay indoors,
in the cool, and do something else.