This is a tale about the Grumble Vale Railway, it’s located just South of nowhere.
It doesn’t exist except in my mind. The railway is poor and has no money, desperate
measures are called for and the General Manger puts up for sale and sells Grumblemere
Halt at the far end of the line. The new owner has to continue running it as a railway
station. Let the tale unfold.........................
PLEASE NOTE:- ALL the characters
in this story are fictional, they are not modelled on anybody living or dead connected
with any heritage railway (Honest!!). I should also point out that this story has NO
connection with any events past, present or future on the Nene Valley Railway where
I work as a volunteer. If you also work on the Nene Valley Railway and think one
of the characters is modelled on you then your more barmy than I am!
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