Steam Gala

Called in at the station this morning hoping to see one of the Welsh engines. However it was the American engine that greeted me.

Home to complete some chores. Rashly decided to wash the cushion covers only to discover a large quantity of feathers had worked through the cushion pad. I and the room looked more like the aftermath of a pillow fight!

Having tidied up travelled to Driffield to watch Thomas play rugby. Despite the team not playing well they won comfortably.