Over to Lancs this afternoon in preparation for a special day in my home town of Bury. Not birds this one (you may want to leave at this point).
No, it's something I used to do as a young boy. It was an era of transition from one form of power to another. Got it?
It has special significance, as I'll see it on the same routes that I used to watch over 40 years ago. Can't wait.
I give you the Flying Scotsman...
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