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66 127 and its train of 21 'Coalfish' wagons cuts a lonely sight in the otherwise deserted and redundant Falkland Yard. The train is stood on the Down Goods Loop with engineers train 6K30 08.00 Kilwinning to Carlisle Kingmoor Yard. The train recessing here most of the morning allowing for the signal boxes to open on the G&SW line via Dumfries.

Steam Locomotive Engineer in the 1401 Train at the Smithsonian American History Museum

Engineered Phenomenon.

 

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تحديد العناصر الجوهرية الدقيقة التي تفرق بين الأشياء المعاكسة للحالات المشروطة بالتصورات المفردة للكائن وتناقضات الوقت,

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Steve.D.Hammond.

With an Engineering Possesion at the weekend i went down to the station to catch some of the return engineering trains on Sunday afternoon. DB Cargo 66057 brings the 6K15 Priesthill and Darnley to Carrlisle NY through the up platform.

Photography skillz sux, i know.

 

OMFG. FINALLY DONE. I planned to give him an AKS but ended up with a PP-2000 because my Ak shipment went missing XD

 

The partizan is, supposed to break the stereotypical Dark green base , which is the Gorka Summer Uniform, this ( brown base) is the Gorka Autumn Uniform, which appears in-game as Premium Camo 1. The vest is supposed to be the M37 Tarzan with some AR mags and utility pouches thrown on them! ( Totally from Jon)

 

The gloves are sculpted to look like what I get when I search "RUSSIAN MILITARY GLOVES" on google images XD.

 

The gasmask, vest, pouches and boots are completely sculpted, but the light makes the gas mask looks like shit, but it looks 10 times better irl.

 

I'm pretty happy with how it turned out, especially 2 weeks of hard work. Especially the C4s which you can see on the left.

 

Thanks to Joel and Jon for the advice!

 

And I won't be uploading as frequently nowadays as I don't really have time to work on customs cuz it's my streaming year, exams bruh,

 

And note: Moar ppl will be tagged in this pic because I really want advice on the camo before I move on to other RU classes!

 

-Enjoy! And holeh moleh. 6 moar followers to 300?

 

Link to the Seine Crossing build: www.flickr.com/photos/124946164@N04/15994883288/in/photos...

 

Jon's Engineer: www.flickr.com/photos/59500654@N07/15391381746/

 

And:

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Partizan Autumn: www.kamouflage.net/camouflage/00263.php

The engineers (yes the conductor is a qualified engineer) on Amtrak 207 give *very* enthusiastic waves from the cab as they begin the assault up Raton Pass.

Freightliner 66514 working another Engineers from Rutherglen to Carlisle NY with loaded spoil wagons.Swallows are nesting in the old platelayers hut!

I love this grizzled old steam train engineer at the Nevada Northern Railway Museum in Ely. He looks like he has as many miles on him as the steam engine he drives down the track.

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Colas Plasser and Theurer with trailer DR 73919 arrived from Ely and after crossing over from the up main at Colchester 750 signal proceeds along the down main at Manningtree for the Down sidings. The driver is wearing his mask.

This is still in the first 8 miles of Engineer Pass on the Ouray side.

 

Many of my photos of Engineer don't look like it is very hard. My photos tend to flatten out the rough spots, and of those are on 90 degree turns which make it hard to detect the best line to drive on.

 

If you zoom on the road you can see it is rough.

Great Western tank engine 5643 i seen with asn engineers train, South through Burrs cutting on the East Lancashire Railway . July 2007

37375 passes Somerton on 09/Sept/1997 with a Swindon to A.D.J. engineers.

In an almost monochromatic landscape, 66434 leads 6K05 1246 Carlisle N.Y. to Crewe Bas Hall S.S.M. working over Dent Head viaduct and is about to plunge into Blea Moor Tunnel with the sound of the train reverberating up the vent shaft.

 

13th February 2020

British Rail 'research' liveried 69004 'RIDC Melton' eases past the site of Belper Goods Yard on 25th June 2026 with the early running 7M18 07:19 Doncaster Up Decoy to Toton North Yard engineers train.

 

Although the name of the once-thriving goods yard lives on with the nearby industrial estate for various businesses, it ceased railfreight operations around 1969 as road transport started to take over.

Engineering works in the Cheltenham area over the weekend of the Saturday 20th and Sunday 21st May resulted in no fewer than six engineers workings returning from the possession to Westbury during the Sunday. The third of these working, 6C20 08:55 Gloucester Yard Junction to Westbury Down Yard, heads south through Rangeworthy in some lovely spring sunshine.

 

Colas Class 66 no. 66847 'Terry Baker' leads a rake of JNA 'Falcons' loaded with ballast. The train was running 118 mins late!

2018 Road Trip to Tuktoyaktuk, NWT via Dempster Highway and the Inuvik-Tuktoyaktuk Highway or ITH (Tuk Highway).

While L134-09 lurks mischievously in the shadows, veteran RF&P engineer JD Stone throws a friendly wave from his I033-09 at Fredericksburg Va.

This warf at Fort Monroe is at the southern tip of the peninsula and is know as Old Point Comfort.

Built by the corps of engineers about 1818. Jefferson Davis was landed here as a prisoner on May 22, 1865

It was a rainy day and they still fished. Shortly after this pic I was caught in a torrential downpour.

Yellow Autumn Autoballasters....

 

GBRf class 69 locomotive 69011 (ex. 56032) is seen passing through Farnborough (Main) station, Hampshire whilst working 6Y48, 09:01 Eastleigh East Yard - Hoo Junction Up Yard engineer's service on 29/11/2024.

Isle of Wight Railway in 1995 with Army 198 Royal Engineer departing Ashey. More Industrial engines at davebowles.smugmug.com/Railways/Industrial-and-WD-engines

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Dean Forest Railway, Parkend Station, at Parkend, Gloucestershire, England, United Kingdom, on Wednesday 22nd September 2021.

  

About this photograph.

 

The train led by the engine called Swiftsure had arrived at Parkend Station, and the staff operating the train were making preparations for the return journey to Norchard.

 

Here, one of the engineers is seen refilling the loco’s tank with water. The photograph was converted in Adobe Lightroom into black and white for a classic feel to the engineer doing the work.

 

Swiftsure is a Hunslet Austerity 0-6-0ST class of steam locomotive designed by Hunslet Engine Company. This engine was built in 1943, and bears the number 75008 painted on the side.

 

It was a visiting steam loco, having visited before in 2017 and 2018, she was back at Dean Forest Railway from June 2021 onwards. At the current time of writing, she is reported to be still operational.

 

My best friend and I were at Dean Forest for a weekdays holiday, and she wanted to have more day outs rather than being stuck at the cabin, so I came up with two different day out ideas. The visit to the Dean Forest Railway was one of the ideas, and my best friend enjoyed the rides.

 

I took the opportunity to try to find some interesting shots, rather than taking memorable photos of the holiday.

   

About the overall subject.

 

The Dean Forest Railway is a 4 to 5 miles long heritage railway, still running vintage steam, and classic diesel trains, as a tourist attraction in the Forest of Dean.

 

It started in 1799 as an idea for a horse-drawn tramway, linking the Forest of Dean to the rivers Severn and Wye, for the transportation of coal and iron materials.

 

Between 1800 to around the 1870s, it went through so many processes. Like building lines and branching out, changing company names, financial problems, rival companies, converting from horse-drawn tramway into steam powered railway, merging companies, change of railway gauge sizes, and so many other factors.

 

It became known as the Severn and Wye Railway during those years.

 

From around the 1870s onwards, in order to cope with financial difficulties, and to help with funding, they started fee-paying passenger services in addition to the goods carrying services. But ongoing financial problems, lack of traffic, and many other factors, continued up until around the 1940s.

 

After the Second World War (1939-1945), the railways in this area started to go downhill, mainly due ot declining coal industry in the area, lack of passengers, improvements in transportation elsewhere, and the nationalised of British railways.

 

Many stations and lines started closing down, or completely shut down, during the 1950s and 1960s.

 

Starting from the early 1970s onwards, a railway preservation society was formed to try to buy and save as much of the old railway, and run it as a heritage railway for tourism, and was then named as Dean Forest Railway.

 

At the current moment, the Dean Forest Railway is approximately between 4 to 5 miles long between Lydney and Parkend, with Norchard station as its home base, but they are hoping to extend the line to 7 miles in near future.

 

They run a range of mostly steam trains to 1960s diesel trains, with various carriages, and at least 5 stations.

 

For more details, simply Google “Dean Forest Railway” for history or for visiting.

  

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More Sunday engineers workings! 66509 has just past the sight of Peasmarsh Junction, where the line to Cranleigh and Horsham once diverged to the left, just before the road overbridge seen in the background. The train is 6Y85 0805 Eastleigh East Yard to Farnham via Fareham and Havant.

in San Juan mountains north of Durango

Engineer Mountain Reflects in Boyce Lake near Durango, Colorado.

Colas Railfreight 56094 70806 & 70807 pause briefly at York, prior to getting the road to Holgate Sidings, with 6E36 1608 Millerhill to Doncaster up Decoy Yard engineers.

70801 heads an 0810 Baglan - Crewe BH engineers towards Hadnall on a dull 15-1-17.

86622 and 86607 'The Institute of Electrical Engineers' at Mossend. C122-04

Civil engineers train on the Welshpool and Llanfair Light Railway on St David's Day, approaching Cwm Lane, halway between Llanfair and Welshpool. Friday 1.3.24.

 

Courtesy of the Llanfair and Welshpool Light Railway web site:

No. 7 Chattenden is six-coupled machine was built by E. E. Baguley at Burton-on-Trent in 1949 to the order of the Drewry Car Company and is now fitted with a Gardner engine developing 150 h.p. Originally it worked on the Admiralty’s Upnor and Lodge Hill Railway then later transferred to Broughton Moor, Cumbria. Capable of working passenger trains in an emergency, the locomotive is normally used for the heavier civil engineering works trains.

 

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Ball Watch Company was started in my hometown of Cleveland Ohio, now Swiss made. Here's the 43mm Engineer III model.

Vincent finally made his decision. He wasn't going to go home. Not tonight. Even feeling the effects of the herb couldn't squash the feeling of emptiness and taint he felt when he thought of going home tonight. Yet, as he stood on the curb of the main street that led downtown from the docks there seemed to be no carriages around. He knew all he had to do was wait a while and surely one would show up soon.

All of a sudden, Vincent's stomach made a loud gurgle and it caused him to actually grab his stomach in surprise. He smirked slightly to himself as he realized he was feeling hungry; likely induced by the herb. And as he thought about food, he began to feel like he wanted something savory. With the docks nearby, there would be food vendors still around. It was always a busy area, day or night. And he knew he'd be more likely able to find a carriage to take him downtown, too.

...

Vincent's mouth watered as he stood before the fried fish vendor and watched as his sandwich was being made. These street vendors always had the best food! And being right on the lake meant fresh fish was a popular menu option, which was a favorite of Vincent's. His fried fish was being smothered on top in a tangy, creamy sauce with a fresh tomato sandwiched between a perfect looking bun, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. Once handed his food, Vincent gave a grateful "Thank you" to the vendor before turning and setting off to find a spot to devour his food.

Licking a little bit of dripping sauce off the edge of the bun, Vincent gave a soft moan of appreciation at the hint of spicy flavor. This was going to be delicious! He wandered off to the side out of the way. Finally, over by a bench under a tree, he stood there and gave his sandwich an eager glance over before bringing it to his mouth. But before he could take a bite, he saw the shadow of someone approaching to his left. Hell, they weren't even paying attention, he realized with annoyance as he stepped out of the way just in time! They were walking backwards and looking around everywhere but where they were going! Vincent looked up with a small glare at whoever it was.

"Hey, watch it!"

"I'm so sorry! My bad, I- Vincent?"

Vincent blinked and stared up at the person as it registered that it was...Aiden. Aiden was in fact the offending pedestrian and not just a figment of his imagination! Vincent was so amazed by his unexpected appearance that his sandwich remained forgotten in his hands at chest level. Suddenly he blurted out the first words that came to mind.

"Are you stalking me?!"

Aiden was startled by the outburst and found he couldn't help but laugh! Vincent sounded so serious and was still staring at him as if he couldn't believe his eyes! Aiden shook his head and put up his hands in playful defense with a grin and insisted, "I'm not, I swear! I didn't mean to almost run you over. I'm- I'm lost." Aiden's grin faded as he glanced around then finally back to Vincent with an embarrassed smile.

"Lost?"

"Yeah. I was trying to find the short-cut I found the other day but I must have missed it. No, I can't have. Bah, I must be on the wrong street! Everything looks different at night!"

As the seconds passed, Vincent found he was becoming amused at Aiden's predicament and felt a little bad for him, too. While the docks were nearby, they weren't exactly close to where Leon's Claw was docked. He could point out how to get there from here but there were no short-cuts. Aiden had to be on the wrong street just like he thought he was. Even while under the influence of the herb, Vincent could see how Aiden looked a little worn out and flushed. Likely, he'd been wandering a while on top of having such a busy day.

"Are you okay?" Aiden asked, his brow furrowing slightly as he studied Vincent. He even leaned in slightly more to squint at him in the dim lighting. Vincent...seemed alright but somehow off. It was...almost as if he were drunk but not quite. He seemed to be in total control of himself and was answering without slurring. What was going on?

Opposite him, Vincent stared back at Aiden for a long moment. Then, unexpectedly, Vincent grinned and replied in a slightly more chipper voice than Aiden had ever heard, "I am now!" And he brought his sandwich up to his mouth and took a big bite. He moaned softly and closed his eyes as he savored the favor.

"Mm! This is hitting the spot. Are YOU okay?" Vincent was suddenly asking him once he swallowed his first bite. He tilted his head slightly as he stared up at Aiden. Then without another word he took another bite of his sandwich while still staring up at his friend.

Aiden laughed softly as he tried to wrap his head around Vincent's behavior! He'd never seen Vincent act like THIS! Even to Aiden, he wasn't sure if it made sense. It was as if the captain had let go of his inhibitions more than usual. It wasn't to say he hadn't opened up more as of late but there was just something different about tonight.

"I'm fine," Aiden explained. "Really! Don't look at me like that! I've just been walking for a couple of hours now. That's all. How far away is the ship anyway?"

"I'd say about thirty minutes?"

"Well, shit. At least it's not too far. I can't wait to get something to drink."

"You look it. Why don't you get one on the way?"

"I forgot my money on the ship."

"Aiden!"

"What?!"

"What the Hell am I gonna do with you?"

Vincent chuckled softly and shook his head at Aiden's sheepish little smile. Vincent licked his lips and looked around. He could see a few of the public carriages coming in this direction. With any luck, he could snag one and head downtown! But what was he going to do with Aiden? Logically, he knew he could just send him off with directions. That's what he should do. Maybe he'd give him the money to get a cool drink, too. Yes, that sounded good. And when he looked back at Aiden to do just that, he was caught off guard as Aiden seemed to be leaning in and peering at him a little closer.

"Are you 'sure' you're okay?" the younger man asked as he tilted his head. "You never really answered me before and...I just realized your eyes are really red." Aiden's concern shifted into confusion as Vincent suddenly laughed softly and gave a small, dramatic sigh before replying, "I'm fine! Though, I'm fairly certain you've seen my eyes like this many times. You're only just noticing! It comes with smoking the herb and it's perfectly normal."

"Smoking the herb?" Aiden responded uncertainly. And then it clicked! "Isn't that what your bhang is made from? Wait....are you sure you should be smoking with your ribs like that?" At this, Vincent gave him a look as he responded firmly and with authority, "I know the risks and right now I could care less. It's been a Hell of a night, but at least I'm not fucking drunk. And...to answer your question: yes, it is what my bhang is made from." And with that, Vincent lowered his gaze with a small sigh. Aiden could see how his shoulders sank just a touch as well. He looked exhausted; not just physically but emotionally. Aiden couldn't help but wonder: what had happened in the last few hours since they'd seen each other?

"Would you tell me about it?"

"Tell you about what?"

"All of it. Any of it. Bhang. Herb. I still don't really know what it is. Or you could tell me about whatever happened since I left? I don't know. You just...look like you could use a friend."

God damn it all! How the Hell did Aiden do this?! Vincent knew Aiden was being genuine and just wanted to be there for him. But there were just some things he was not wanting to divulge; not that there was anything really to talk about, he thought to himself. Though Aiden had a way about him that brought down Vincent's defenses time and time again. Maybe he should just say goodnight. Right now was not a good time to discuss any of it. They were too out in the open!

On the other hand, he supposed he could just go with Aiden back to Leon's Claw, but honestly he still was wanting to go downtown. And while he wasn't sure about talking about what happened tonight, he surprisingly found he...he wouldn't actually mind explaining this whole cannabis business and what it was. In fact, he wanted to do it. But that meant taking his company on for the rest of the night and making sure he got back to the ship safely afterwards. Did he really want to deal with that? Really?

"Not here. Do you want to come downtown with me?"

Apparently so. There was no taking it back now. Vincent wasn't sure if he was going to regret this or not, but he wanted to be the one to help Aiden understand. It would also help his friend understand Vincent better as well; more of why and who he was.

"S-sure! But I don't have a way to get back without my money. Did you want to just go back to Leon's Claw first?" Aiden asked. He wanted to go with Vincent wherever he was going! What was downtown? He was curious! He could see Vincent considering it for a long moment then finally shook his head and responded, "I'll pay for your carriage back. Let's get you something to drink then when we get to my office I'll explain everything."

  

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That afternoon, Aiden was able to sit down with his father and explain everything that happened, finally ending with the information that he was being offered a position on a smaller airship as an engineer. It was a bittersweet moment and to celebrate, Aiden's father splurged and bought them a delicious ham and potato soup for dinner. Aiden ate his fill and soon began to pack with his father's help.

The next morning dawned and Aiden, as usual, woke with the sun. His father had taken the morning off working at the shop so he could see his son off. Time seemed to move slowly. Finally it was time to go!

Aiden and his father departed their home and made their way up the shafts to the airship docks high above the city.

"I look forward to your letters," Aiden's father said as they were lifted higher and higher over the city. Aiden smiled warmly. "I'll write often. I promise, Papa." Aiden and his father gazed at each other and it really began to sink in that...Aiden was really going. They made it to the docks and stepped out and headed for the South docks. It didn't take them long and they were there. Aiden's father pulled him in for a tight hug which Aiden readily returned. "I love you Aiden. Be safe. Write often," he told his son over the roar of the airship fans nearby. Aiden felt a surge of emotions and the stinging of bittersweet tears as he clung to his father tightly. It was nearly a minute later that Aiden's father pulled back and patted his shoulders with a brave smile. "Go on." Aiden turned to go but as he walked away, he glanced over his shoulder and waved, his father waving back with a smile. Soon, he was making a turn and his father was out of sight.

It wasn't a long walk and soon Aiden found himself at Bay Four. His eyes widened and his jaw opened a touch as he gazed at Leon's Claw. It wasn't a very large ship at all; not like those he dreamed of but immediately he found he was in love! Cargo was being loaded and up on the ship he could see a strong, brown haired man on the far side of the ship tying things and making sure everything was ready for departure. "Wow," Aiden breathed, fascination filling him as he hoisted his pack over his shoulder and headed for the gangplank. Halfway up, he caught sight of the captain dressed as he'd seen him yesterday. "Captain!" called Aiden, waving slightly.

Vincent heard his title and he looked up and sure enough, the boy had come after all. He had been wondering if perhaps he'd have a change of heart. He could see the clock and in fact he was just a touch early. Good. "Welcome aboard," Vincent said, waving him over as he tucked a notebook with cargo information into his jacket pocket. "This way." He turned and began to lead Aiden along the ship towards the door leading downstairs. "You'll be bunking in the cargo room with Damien," he explained as they made it down there. He pointed to the free hammock along the wall above the one that had bedding already. Luckily there were crates around so Aiden could easily climb up! "There's a small chest for you to store your things. It's bolted down so it isn't going anywhere. Go ahead and settle in. Once you're done, come see me up on deck. Don't dilly dally. We leave in an hour. Once we're in the sky and on our way, I'll have Damien show you around." "Yes, Sir," Aiden replied. The captain left and Aiden looked around the tiny space. Hopefully he'd get along with this Damien guy since they were bunking in here together.

Up on deck, Vincent went about his way making sure everything was in order. By noon, they were ready for takeoff! Aiden had emerged a short time ago and Vincent ordered him to sit down by the mast and hold on tight so he'd be out of the way and safe for his first takeoff.

"DOCK FOUR DEPARTING!!!!" came a warning call from the dock as the blades began to spin faster and faster! Aiden was in awe as he watched Vincent step up and take the helm. And before he knew it, the ship began to lift higher and higher! Aiden watched as the docks began to get smaller and smaller. It seemed so unreal that this was really happening!

It was about three minutes later that Vincent smirked a tiny bit and glanced over his shoulder at Aiden. "If you're feeling steady, try standing!" Aiden swallowed hard, feeling so much nervous excitement as he wobbly stood and glanced around.

The awe was clear on his face as he watched the city get smaller and more distant. He turned and looked, seeing the mountain range getting closer. Butterflies filled his stomach as Aiden hurried forward towards the front of the ship. "WOW!" he exclaimed, clinging onto the front mast* and staring around in amazement! He clung tightly, feeling his knees weaken as it began to sink in: he had done it. He was finally on an airship leaving his hometown! A grin spread across his lips and he could only laugh in wonder that this was really, really happening! It was a dream come true!

That was exactly how Vincent found him twenty minutes later as he walked along the side of Leon's Claw, puffing away at his pipe. He'd changed into something more comfortable now that they were up in the air. It was a beautiful day for flying. Vincent couldn't have picked a better day for Aiden to have his first day up in the air; not that he really cared. They were passing over a large lake which flowed into a river between the mountains, green and beautiful. He leaned against the side of the ship, raising his pipe to his lips as he watched in silent amusement. Aiden was clinging for dear life but man he looked so happy!

Vincent knew that this was Aiden's first time being out here so sure, he was gonna be excited. He expected Aiden's euphoria to come down soon. He'd give him another minute before putting him to work. He was here for a reason, after all. Inhaling the cool, fresh air deeply, Vincent looked around at the beautiful scenery around them. His gaze glanced back at Aiden, still clinging and looking so....at peace. Okay, so maybe he could give their new engineer a few more minutes.

  

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Vocabulary:

*Mast: a tall, upright post on a ship that carries the sails

 

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Glenfinnan Scotland

Engineer Abdul Rahman Bin Mohammad Abdul Haqq.

Governor of Farasaan island - Southern Saudi Arabia.

 

This shot was taken during my visit to the southern region of Saudi Arabia. I tried combining Dave Hill and Dragan effects, adding mono-color to the mix, and this is the final result.

 

The governor is a very polite and well-educated man, who actually lives in Jizan and commutes daily to Farasan island. He is very committed to his job and one of his wild ambitions is to see the island of Farasan as an international tourism destination.

 

Technical Specs can be found under the "more properties" link on the right-hand side of the page.

 

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المهندس / عبدالرحمن بن محمد عبالحق

محافظ جزيرة فرسان

 

تم إلتقاط هذه الصورة خلال زيارتي للمحافظات جنوب المملكة العربية السعودية

وقد حاولت الجمع بين تقنية "ديف هيل" والـ "دراقان" ، بالإضىفة إلى توحّد الألوان

وكانت هذه هي النتيجة النهائية

 

المهندس عبد الرحمن رجل قمة في الأخلاق ، وضليع في مسائل عديدة

كما أنه من سكـان جيزان في الأساس ، ويتنقل يومياً بين جيزان وفرسان

أحد طموحاته هو رؤية جزيرة فرسان كوجهة عالمية للسياحة

  

Civil Engineers 'Dutch' Liveried 37025 seen at Kyle Of Localsh, waiting to depart with 2H86 17.00 Kyle Of Localsh to Inverness, 03.09.1992

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