Hissing, belching, farting, emitting noxious fumes . . . .  oh, and a steam train too.

Took the BRUB over to Stanford Hall for the "Classic bike clubs show"

Not a bad show at all, but like so many of these events there were far more interesting machines in the car park.

Met up with a few of the Midland Bullet Riders, so we followed 'em over to Shackerstone station

for a well deserved cuppa and a slice of cake.