Having arrived in Glasgow, I had to walk from Central to Queen Street station. A short walk, and reasonably pleasant ... noting as I went that student humour does not appear to change from one generation to the next, and that traffic cones continue to find many unofficial uses.I bought some things for lunch, and caught the afternoon train to Mallaig (although I was only going to ride it as far as Glenfinnan).
Along the way, we passed a steam-hauled service headed by The Grand Marquess and a Black 5. Had I known we were expecting to see it, then I should have been out on the platform with my camera to capture an image; but alas I was unaware until it was too late!
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