Quote from: dannyboy on April 21, 2024, 10:15:52 AM

Quote from: Chris in Prague on April 21, 2024, 07:07:16 AM"if my mother hadn't asked Chronos, the Greek god of time, to slow down time in Trevelver Castle, we wouldn't have been able to accomplish so much today!"

So that is how it's done - very clever. 

Thanks, David.

Quote from: Chris in Prague on April 21, 2024, 07:07:16 AM"if my mother hadn't asked Chronos, the Greek god of time, to slow down time in Trevelver Castle, we wouldn't have been able to accomplish so much today!"

So that is how it's done - very clever. 

On the eve of Christmas in 1962, the grandeur of Trevelver Castle was heightened by the festive spirit. In the Great Hall, the enormous fireplace crackled and danced, casting a warm, inviting glow. Sylvie and Eli were seated comfortably by the hearth, their faces illuminated by the flickering flames, their eyes reflecting anticipation. They were waiting for Jeremy and Giles, who were engaged in a meeting in the castle's Great Library.

The silence of the hall was punctuated by the distant echo of footsteps and murmured conversation as Jeremy and Giles finally arrived. Eli rose from her seat, her eyes meeting Giles'. A mutual understanding passed between them, and they departed together to view the castle's St. Petroc's Chapel. The chapel, steeped in history and sanctity, was prepared for the Carol Service, a highlight of the Christmas celebrations.

Meanwhile, Sylvie turned to Jeremy, her voice soft yet clear in the vastness of the Great Hall. She informed him that she had arranged for a fire to be lit in the Turret Library. It was a more private space, ideal for their quick meeting before they, too, would join the others at the Chapel. The night was young, and the castle was alive with the spirit of Christmas and the anticipation of the celebrations to come.

As they nestled in the Turret Library, a quaint circular room nestled in the northwest tower of the castle, Jeremy relayed his prior exchange with Giles to Sylvie. The Turret Library, adorned with a stunning wood-panelled ceiling and an intriguing assortment of books and artefacts tied to the Trevelver lineage, offered a secluded and intimate backdrop for their dialogue. The room was bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow, a blend of moonlight seeping through the four deeply embedded windows and the reflected light bouncing off the freshly fallen snow outside the castle. This gentle illumination, coupled with the tranquil ambience of the night and the clear sky, painted a serene picture, with the moon reigning as the solitary beacon of light.

Sylvie turned to Jeremy, her big, brown eyes reflecting the soft glow of the room. Her voice, gentle yet firm, broke the silence of the Turret Library. "Jeremy", she began, her tone carrying a hint of curiosity and concern. "How did your conversation with Giles in the Great Library go?" Her question hung in the air, a soft echo against the wood-paneled walls, as she awaited his response. The tranquility of the room seemed to deepen, the only sounds being the crackling fire and the distant whispers of the castle at night.

Jeremy replied, "Sylvie, when, as we agreed, I related something of Eli's family history, Giles was filled with a profound sense of empathy for her. He understands the trials she endured and the toll they have taken on her. This understanding has intensified his affection for her and fortified his commitment to be a pillar of support."

He continued, "Giles is resolute in demonstrating to Eli that he is unlike her father. He wants to illustrate to her that true strength does not inevitably result in resentment or intimidation. Rather, he believes that genuine strength is rooted in kindness, comprehension, and respect for others. He is endeavouring to embody these attributes in his interactions with Eli, aspiring to offer her the love and support she is worthy of. His actions are steered by his deep fondness for Eli and his wish to see her content and serene. He hopes that, in time, Eli will recognise his sincere intentions and feel secure and cherished in his company. Being aware of Eli's history has made Giles patient with her reservations and apprehensions. He understands that she needs time to build trust and open up."

Jeremy's voice filled with emotion as he added, "Giles feels a sense of sorrow knowing that Eli had been bearing such a substantial burden. He wishes he could have been there to lend her support."

Jeremy turned his gaze towards Sylvie, the soft light in the room casting a gentle glow on his face. He cleared his throat slightly before speaking, his voice steady and calm in the quiet library. "Sylvie", he began, his tone carrying a note of genuine interest. "How did your conversation with Eli in the Great Hall go?" His words echoed softly in the room, a quiet inquiry amidst the hushed ambience. The room fell silent again, save for the crackling fire, as he patiently awaited Sylvie's response.

After listening to Jeremy, Sylvie replies, "Eli recognizes that his reactions show Giles' character depth and his authentic concern for her. She sees how he responds with empathy, determination, patience, and a hint of sadness, expressing his understanding of her past."

"Indeed, that would be affirmative, wouldn't it, Sylvie?"

"Jeremy, it's clear that Giles truly cares for Eli. His empathy, determination, and patience show his depth of character. It's heartening to see how he's willing to support Eli and help her navigate through her past. His sorrow at her past struggles shows his genuine concern for her. And Eli's recognition of Giles' reactions indicates the deep connection they share. It's a complex situation, but it's clear that they both care deeply for each other."

Jeremy, having listened attentively to Sylvie, responded after a thoughtful pause. "Indeed, Sylvie," he began, his voice carrying a note of agreement. "Giles' actions are a testament to his character. His willingness to stand by Eli is commendable. The fact that Eli recognises Giles' reactions speaks volumes about their connection. Their mutual care for each other, despite the complexity of the situation, is undeniable." His words resonated in the quiet room, reflecting the intricate relationships within the castle walls.

Sylvie listened to Jeremy's response, her expression thoughtful. A soft smile played on her lips, reflecting her appreciation for his understanding and insight. She nodded slightly, her dark brown eyes conveying a sense of agreement and respect for his perspective. The complexity of the situation was undeniable, but Sylvie seemed reassured by Jeremy's words, finding comfort in their shared understanding of the deep connection between Giles and Eli. Her silence spoke volumes, a quiet acknowledgement of the depth and intricacy of the relationships within the castle walls. She finally broke the silence, her voice echoing softly in the room, "Indeed, Jeremy. It's a testament to their strength and the bond they share." Her words, filled with empathy and understanding, added another layer to their conversation, reflecting the depth of their shared insights.

Outside, heavy snow fell steadily and relentlessly, each flake a silent whisper against the castle's stone facade. The world seemed to be wrapped in a thick, white blanket, the snowflakes dancing in the moonlight before settling softly on the ground. Inside the Turret Library, their conversation, filled with empathy and understanding, echoed through the quiet room.

Jeremy's gaze shifted to the Rolex Submariner on his wrist, its gold casing gleaming in the soft light. The watch face, protected by a crystal-clear sapphire glass, displayed Roman numerals, and the hands moved with a precision that spoke of its Swiss origins. A small but elegant date window at the three o'clock position added to its charm.

"Seeing that Giles and Lisa have arrived, along with Jim", Jeremy began, his eyes still on the watch, "we must now await what transpires at the Christmas Eve-Day Ball." He paused, lifting his gaze to meet Sylvie's. "But for now", he continued, a sense of urgency creeping into his voice, "we really must make our way to the chapel to join the others." His words hung in the air, a gentle reminder of the festivities that awaited them. With a final glance at his watch, he rose from his seat, ready to navigate the castle's corridors towards the chapel.

As Sylvie rose from her seat, she added a light-hearted comment to their conversation. "You know, Jeremy", she began, a playful smile on her face, "if my mother hadn't asked Chronos, the Greek god of time, to slow down time in Trevelver Castle, we wouldn't have been able to accomplish so much today!" Her words, filled with a mix of amusement and gratitude, added a touch of humour to their serious discussion, reminding them of the remarkable day they had spent in the castle.

His friend continues, "Sylvia considers that Eli might be subconsciously scared of history repeating itself. She believes that Eli worries that the strong man she finds appealing could end up being another bitter, domineering bully, much like her father. This fear, this dread of the past haunting her present, might be the reason why Eli is reluctant to completely give herself—body, heart, and soul—to a strong man, specifically to you, Giles." His voice, filled with empathy and understanding, echoes softly in the Great Library, a testament to their shared concern for Eli.

Hearing this, Giles is taken aback. He sits in silence for a moment, processing the information. His mind races, piecing together the fragments of Eli's behaviour that now make more sense in light of this new information.

His initial shock slowly gives way to a deep sense of empathy for Eli. He realises the magnitude of her struggles and the courage it must have taken for her to overcome them. He feels a stab of sadness for the fear that Eli carries within her, a fear born out of her past experiences.

However, this revelation also strengthens his resolve. He understands now more than ever the importance of proving to Eli that he is not like the men from her past. He is determined to show her that strength does not equate to dominance or bitterness but rather kindness, respect, and understanding.

After a moment of silence, Giles responds, "Jeremy, I appreciate you sharing this with me. It helps me understand Eli on a deeper level. Her strength and resilience are truly admirable, and it's heartbreaking to know the struggles she's had to endure." His voice is steady and resolute, reflecting his deep feelings for Eli.

He continues, "It's a lot to take in, but I'm glad I know. As Sylvie and you know well, I care deeply about Eli, and I want to be there for her. I want to show her that I'm not like her father. I'll do whatever it takes to earn her trust and make her feel safe."

His words hang in the air, a solemn promise echoing in the quiet room. His determination is palpable, reflecting his commitment to be a supportive partner for Eli. This moment of revelation strengthens his resolve to stand by Eli, offering her the safety and understanding she deserves.

He pauses, gathering his thoughts, then continues, "I can see now why Eli might be apprehensive, especially given her past experiences. But I want to assure Sylvie and you, and more importantly, assure Eli, that I am not like the men from her past. I want to show her that being strong doesn't mean being domineering or bitter. I want to be someone she can trust, someone who respects and values her."

His voice is firm, his resolve clear. "I care deeply for Eli, Jeremy. And I'm committed to being a supportive partner for her, to help her overcome her fears. I hope, in time, she'll see that with me; she has nothing to fear." His words, filled with sincerity and determination, echo in the room, a testament to his feelings for Eli.

Jeremy, hearing Giles' heartfelt words, feels a sense of admiration for his friend. He sees the sincerity in Giles' eyes and the determination in his voice. He nods, a smile slowly spreading across his face.

"Your resolve is commendable, Giles", Jeremy responds, his voice filled with respect. "Eli is very fortunate to have someone who cares for her so deeply. Your understanding and patience might be exactly what she needs to overcome her fears. I believe in you, Giles, and I'm confident that with time, Eli will see the kind, strong man that you truly are."

His words, filled with encouragement and faith, resonate in the room, reinforcing Giles' determination to be a supportive partner for Eli. Jeremy's reaction not only acknowledges Giles' feelings but also offers him the reassurance he needs to continue on his chosen path.

As the conversation draws to a close, Giles is left with a deeper understanding of Eli, strengthening his resolve to be a supportive partner for her. The log fire crackles in the hearth, casting a warm glow on the two friends as they sit in thoughtful silence, each lost in their own thoughts.

On my err um 009 layout, the line at one end goes into a tunnel with a tight U turn soon after after a bit under a hillside that's not unusual .
But then it goes through, through the back of a watermill, then through a soon to built terrace of houses, then after a Uie will appear between a hotel and a house at an angle that's almost impossible to see from the front of the layout.

Yes know what you mean Mick, I have placed a road over rail bridge to hide the hole on my layout, you can hardly see it with the trees but that was the idea.
Chris H.

Exactly. My concern was not just for a missing announcement but for Tom's welfare.
Seems some are very quick to fire a broadside

After dinner, the two friends wait for their conversation to resume in the quiet comfort of the Castle's Great Library. The aroma of aged leather-bound books mingles with the faint, smoky scent of the crackling oak log fire, enhancing the cosy atmosphere. Flickering shadows play upon the towering bookshelves, filled with volumes of ancient wisdom and tales of yore. The fire's comforting glow illuminates the room with a soft, flickering light that further enhances the tranquil ambience of the Great Library.

Jeremy, Giles' closest confidant, is seated in the plush comfort of a well-worn leather armchair, its dark brown surface gleaming in the soft glow of the firelight. The chair, like its twin across from it, has witnessed countless hours of intellectual discourse and friendly banter over many years.

Across from Jeremy, separated by a low, mahogany table scattered with remnants of their after-dinner coffee and cognac, sits Giles. His usually jovial face is drawn into an expression of deep thought, mirroring the seriousness that has settled over Jeremy's features.

The room around them is silent, save for the occasional pop and crackle from the logs on the fire. The quiet is not uncomfortable but filled with a sense of anticipation. The atmosphere is heavy with the weight of unspoken words, the shared understanding that comes from years of friendship adding depth to the silence. It is a moment frozen in time, a snapshot of tranquility amidst the thoughts troubling them.

The crackling fire provides a rhythmic soundtrack to their thoughts, the flames reflecting in their eyes. The seriousness of their expressions belies the warmth of their friendship, a testament to the many missions they have undertaken, both together and alone. As the fire crackles and pops, the conversation unfolds.

"Jeremy, you seem rather pensive. What's on your mind?" Giles asks, his gaze steady on his friend.

Jeremy clears his throat, his gaze steady on Giles. He leans forward in his chair, the firelight casting a warm glow on his serious face. "Giles", he begins, his voice steady and resolute, "Let's dive straight into the heart of the matter, shall we?" His words hang in the air, a testament to the gravity of the conversation that's about to unfold in the quiet comfort of the Great Library.

Giles takes a moment to absorb Jeremy's words, his gaze steady on the dancing flames of the fire. A soft sigh escapes him, a testament to the weight of the conversation that lies ahead. He then lifts his gaze to meet Jeremy's, a silent acknowledgement of his friend's resolve. His expression is calm, the seriousness of the situation reflected in his eyes. Yet, there is a certain determination there, a readiness to face whatever topic Jeremy is about to dive into. He gives a slight nod, signaling his agreement to proceed with the discussion. "Alright, Jeremy", he says, his voice steady, "Let's get to it."

Jeremy takes a deep breath, choosing his words carefully. "Giles, I've had a conversation with Sylvie. She shared some things about Eli's past that I think you should know."

Giles' expression turns curious, "What did Sylvie say about Eli?"

Jeremy continues, "She told me that Eli's mother had seen her father as a mature, seasoned, and strong man who she believed would safeguard and support her and their future children. However, beneath this facade of strength was a domineering man who resorted to alcohol when life got tough, drinking himself to an early grave, leaving his weak, widowed wife to raise Eli alone."

Giles leans forward. "I had no idea. Eli always seems so strong, so resilient."

"That's just it, Giles", Jeremy replies. Eli's strength and resilience are indeed born out of her past struggles. These experiences have indelibly marked her, shaping her into the person she is today. Sylvia shared with me her belief that Eli, much like her mother, finds herself drawn to strong men. However, there's an underlying apprehension, a fear of the possible repercussions."

"Do tell me more, Jeremy."

Quote from: 5213 65J on April 19, 2024, 08:54:54 PMAny chance of them all going for a short holiday?

Yes, they do, in January, after the snow clears.

Is there a source for moulded plastic or 3D-printed roofs for LNER Gresley carriages? I am 3D printing some carriages but can't model their roofs. I've a couple of plastic roofs from old models (Cavendish, I think) but need more and can't find any!