There’s nothing quite like coming home to the place where you spent your childhood. I’m very lucky that I spent all my formative years in one house, the same house where my parents still live today, on the outskirts of Manchester. Every year I come back here with my children to my parents’ home to catch up with old friends and most importantly family. Here I can enjoy being not just a wife and mother, but a daughter again.
This year, we have left Daddy at work in Gibraltar and escaped the heat for three whole weeks of fun with the ‘Grandparents’. We’ve had a few lovely English summer days interspersed with just a couple of showers since we arrived. Mum and Dad’s back garden is looking glorious!
The miniature trains are built and maintained by local enthusiasts and are just beautiful. The Urmston & District Model Engineering Society have been on the go since 1948 and the following year got permission from the council to build a miniature railway track at Abbotsfield Park in Urmston.
The original, small track was extended in the late 1970s and early 1980s to form the large loop which pretty much runs around the perimeter of the park today. It’s one of the largest tracks of it’s kind in the country, and for the princely sum of 30p, one of the volunteers will take you for a spin!
I remember riding around the park many times as a child with my parents and it’s so nice to be able to do the same with my children. Back then, the thrill of flying around the park holding tight round my Dad’s waist was the highlight of it all, but as an adult I can’t fail to be impressed with the workmanship which has gone into creating the engines. They are so small, yet perfectly formed. The drivers stoke the tiny engines with little chunks of coal using shovels the size of dessert spoons!
Well, I’ll leave it here for now. I’ll be back with more of our holiday adventures soon.
For more information on the miniature railway, here’s their website: Urmston Miniature Railway