As the train pulls into the sidings, the sun tries its best to brighten the mood of disappointment.

Nothing left to do but wait for the two car DMU to trundle in, 20 mins late by the way, to get us back to Lancaster.

I think I have mentioned it before that a 2 car DMU does not deserve the title of "a train".

Thankfully many of the enthusiasts stuck to their plan and waited for the next Carlisle train so we weren't over loaded, simply full on the trip back