In the 50s we went from Dundee to Forres (Morayshire) by train every summer. Through Kingussie, Aviemore, Boat of Garten, placenames that have stuck for almost 70 years.
For years I’d travel back home to see my mum from Doncaster, usually via Waverley. Of course Doncaster is a railway town, famous for the Flying Scotsman and the Mallard. We often used to go to London by train, I love St Pancras. I use local trains frequently, and OH and I went to Dundee by train for a wedding last year. OH finds the drive a chore these days. I went to York a few weeks ago for a day out with my daughter and granddaughter. I love train travel, except for a few selfish and noisy passengers that impact on the rest of us.
A photo I took from the train on the Tay Bridge, entering Dundee.
