I free-wheeled down the lane and rested my bike against the
rustic trellis fence. The sun shone brightly between the fluffy white clouds.
That sweet fragrance of jasmine filled the air, so typical of the Italian lakes
at this time of year.
However, this was Fiskerton station and I was just in time for Class 60 No. 60024 Clitheroe Castle on the 13.56 oil tanker empties from Kingsbury sidings to the Humber refinery - and it was a cop.
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