As she puts it, The flat green world of my parents' hogless, horseless farm – its dullness, its flies, its quiet ripped open daily by the fumes and whining of machinery – twisted away and left me with a brilliant city life of books and films and witty friends.

The Z class 0-8-0Ts Nos. 30951/2/5 are still engaged as well, but they need reboilering and the Ws are potential replacements.

They have probably sold their business to the likes of IBM and now have money to burn.

He busted him down to patrolman for insubordination.