Saturday 31 December 2011

The Finish Line

2011 was a bit rubbish all round, wasn't it?  Lots of insurrections and rioting and people dying in a multitude of horrible ways.  It's a relief to reach the 31st December and still be in one piece, frankly.

I shall be celebrating the change of a digit on my calendar in my usual way - sitting on my sofa at home with a glass of wine.  Going out?  Are you mad?  I am not going to pay twenty quid so I can stand far too close to a woman in a tight frock drunkenly forcing herself on her best friend's husband while everyone sings the first verse of Auld Lang Syne then gives up because no-one knows any more lyrics.  Then you manage to extricate yourself from holding the clammy hand of a man with personal freshness problems to get to the bar where you find out it's a fiver a pint and they're only serving Carling because everything else has run out, so you get a taxi home and pay eight hundred pounds for the trip because you have the temerity to live at the wrong end of the Mersey Tunnel.  My only sadness is that New Year's telly is rubbish - the days when you got Clive James (CBE) being absolutely brilliant, like here, are long gone.  (Miss!  Yasmin!  Arafat!)

However, it does seem an appropriate time to look back over the year.  I've done more blog posts than ever before, with some of them even being on topic, so thank you for reading them and commenting and correcting my grammatical errors.  I really LOVE it when that happens.

As a finale to 2011 I thought I'd do a quick list of my five favourite blog posts.  Perhaps this will give you something to read tomorrow when you're lying in bed with a pounding skull and vomit encrusted fingernails.

5.  24 Hour Party Person (28th January)

In which I first experienced the high life of being an extremely low grade celebrity.  My trip to the Merseyrail Christmas do was a lot of things - terrifying, drunken, unexpectedly good, embarrassing - but it was an experience to remember.  And I finally got to meet Bart Schmeink!

4.  Cross Country (28th September)

There is a part of me that gauges a blog post's success by how many comments it gets.  It's very shallow, I know, but I can't help it.  Sometimes though, a post doesn't get any comments at all and I still love it.  This post, about my journey between Berlin and Prague, was a favourite for me just because it was writerly.  It was more of a mood piece than anything else, and I liked just doing something a bit different.

3.  Och Aye! (15th - 20th August)


I take the Sleeper train north of the border, have an unfortunate trouser experience, fall in love with the Glasgow Subway and wish that I was a Scot in more than just name.  I'm already itching to get back up there to follow the circle again.  Maybe doing that pub crawl this time.

Part One - http://www.merseytart.com/2011/08/sleep-your-way-to-top.html
Part Two - http://www.merseytart.com/2011/08/putting-scott-in-scotland.html
Part Three - http://www.merseytart.com/2011/08/round-glasgow-subway-we-go.html
Part Four - http://www.merseytart.com/2011/08/on-waterfront.html
Part Five - http://www.merseytart.com/2011/08/closing-circle.html

2.  End of the Line (4th October)

It was nice to ride Merseyrail again.  To do some proper, old-fashioned, Tarting.  No Northern Rail or Pacers or Cheshire Day Rangers or TfGM signs: just me and Merseyrail.  And it coincided with a lovely day out on the coast with a friend and her adorable baby.

Still wish Southport had an ALF, though.

1.  Wales: A Train Odyssey (20th May - 1st June)

It couldn't be anything else.  My four day trek across North Wales is one of the most fun experiences in my life, ever (which probably says a lot about my life but there you go).  One minute I was crossing clifftops on Anglesey, next I was walking in the sun in Conwy.  I fell, hard, for Llanfairfechan and its gossipy old ladies.  I played with arcade machines in Rhyl and took in the beautiful Menai Straits from the centre of the bridge.  I loved it, loved the places, the people, the walking.  Taking in these beautiful bits of our country.  I've been looking at other lines to see if I could replicate the experience next year, but I haven't found one yet that I think will match up.  I don't want to be disappointed.

Day One - Wales: A Train Odyssey and Westernmost Point
Day Two - Coasting and Thirsty Work
Day Three - Problems... and Love Profusion and Underworld
Day Four - Down and Out

And that was 2011.  Once again, thank you for reading.  I promise 2012 will be the year I finish the Merseyrail map - in fact, it has to be: if I don't collect Liverpool Central before April I'll have to wait months for another go.  It's a ticking clock...

6 comments:

gottago said...

Happy new year! Long may this blog continue. Although could you stop giving so many of your posts names that make my heart briefly drop because I think you've decided to stop updating the site?! "End of the Line", "Bittersweet Goodbye", "Closing Time" and now "The Finish Line" all come to mind! :D

Ian said...

It's a tie for me between 1) and 4). Both are beautiful pieces of writing. Happy travelling in 2012!

Anonymous said...

Happy New Year!

Have a fab 2012. Keep up the entertaining writing. Love it!

Andy Howe said...

Yep, well done Scott, been great reading about your travels, I loved the Berlin trip, (I know it was a diversion from the Merseyrail network, but love to go there myself), and look forward to more in 2012, I'm really not sure Central has an 'ALF' though........unless you know better. Cheers, Happy New Year :-)

Paul said...

Any chance of you doing some tarting over in Japan. Some wonderfully weird and fascinating trains and people for you to observe and make witty but slightly sarcastic comments about. The Yamanote Line around central Tokyo has to be seen to be believed.

Scott Willison said...

Paul, send me a ticket and I'm there...