Cold Loco

A cold loco needs a hot one to get it moved!   A little shunt after my guarding turn, we'd had No 2 Dolgoch pulling our train up the valley.   No 1 Talyllyn is about to be shunted back to the loco shed.

A perfect day for a train ride again, I had a very capable assistant, an old friend from our camping days at Rhydyronen who is ready to step up and guard on her own.   So it was a day of quiet supervision, helping build someone's confidence by letting them find it for themselves.

Otherwise a couple of walks with Meg and a bit of time glazing at pottery.  It was going to be while the sun was setting but a thick mist  rolled in off the sea.   It might rain tomorrow, maybe.