Signal Failure – A Postscript

When I concluded my story of nocturnal activities back in the early 1980s (if you missed this, start here), I mentioned that Zim had indicated there was a good reason for the signal being there. I also expressed my hope that he’d provide an explanation, which he...

Signal Failure – Part Three

If you haven’t read Parts One and Two, you’ll need to for this final part to make sense… While Zim and I had been making our efforts to obtain the Holy Grail (or railway signal as most people might have considered it), we’d shared our progress with a couple of other...

Signal Failure – Part Two

If you haven’t read Part One, you’ll need to for the next bit to make sense… The point at which we were able to join the track was close to the town centre, but the signal was on a stretch that ran past a hamlet about half a mile from the edge of town. In all, then, I...

Signal Failure – Part One

When I started the Gigging Years series of posts, it was to focus on the gigs I’d been to and the stories that went with them. However, having introduced my friend Zim in those tales, I’ve been reminded of a few others involving him, but not the music. The...