In 68 I saw a young Judy Dench in A Midsummer Night's Dream...in 2016 I trod the hallowed boards at Stratford as Snug The Joiner..but I never forgot the power and the majesty of her performance long ago in the very same play
I visited a preserved railway recently and was slightly bemused to see the individual break all the pipes but not replace them and then proceed to...
I had a long love affair with trains and ultimately achieved my dream before moving on to teaching. I start as all stories do with 'In the beginning...' and I begin at St Pancras in 1958. None of the stories are fictional, but I claim the writers perogative to 'jazz up certain bits'