Appropriately enough, considering my new career, my earliest memories are very EMU biased.
Class 307s taking me to Southend for a days shopping wiv me Mum. The slam-slam-slam-slam of the doors.
Prittlewell station 4 car platform. So if in an 8 car, you could lean out of the window & write on the wall of the bridge when it stopped & your portion of train was hanging out the back. Nothing to stop you from opening the door & jumping down on the track. But you didn't do it because it was wrong!
Class 306s - Sliding Door Train as it was known to me, on trips to relatives in Ilford.
Going to Clacton on Class 309s. Corridor coaches seemed so different! Standing looking in the middle cabs when not leaning out the window!
Class 312s. Looking over the driver's shoulder if he hadn't pulled the blinds down twixt cab & carriage. Being facinated by the way the OHL zig-zagged!
Southend Vic Coal Handling Depot with the two diesel shunters I have never seen a picture of since.
Wickford station DMUs chuntering off to Southminster in a blue haze.
Catching an excursion from Southend Central going off to Farnborough Airshow in something like 1976. Class 37 - a BIG change for me. Hanging out the window as it growled it's way round the North London Line. All very exotic for a sheltered 8 year old!
Tube trains with the guard's door controls in the carriage. Sectioned off behind a single bar across the aisle. Being facinated by the big black buttons & what I now know as the blue interlock light. But it seemed so weird and technical!
Liverpool Street before the remodling. Light and airy but still grimy. The diesel fumes from the Norwich Expresses hitting the shafts of light. The long walk round the longer platforms at the western end to get to the tube.
Ah, memories.
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I can also remember - vaguely - going on the footplate of 'Duchess of Hamilton' at an open day somewhere, while it was in steam, and dad telling me that Dick Hardy was the man talking to people on the footplate (at the time, I had no idea who he was!).QUOTE]
Would that have been at Bressingham? I've done the same thing, totally forgotten about that until now. Remember the heat radiating from the back-plate, thinking "wow, that's hot" then they opened the fire-box!!! Happy days.