Heritage Steam Train Journey Through Lush Green Woodland

I was walking alongside the tracks when I heard the familiar chug of the steam engine approaching. There's something magical about these heritage railways that transport you back in time. I positioned myself on the footpath just as the vintage carriages rolled past, their cream and burgundy paintwork gleaming against the impossibly green canopy of late spring. The parallel lines of path and rail seemed to converge into the woodland like two storylines meeting at their conclusion.

Where the old railway whispers stories to the wandering path beside it