Where I go in retirement...

That is where do I go with my interests in retirement?

The first thing I would say, is that anyone out there approaching retirement, should plan for a gradual easing into retirement; I have seen people suddenly cut off from their former working life, like a dinghy cut from behind a speeding motor launch: they flounder and swirl lost in the ocean of time suddenly available to them: I remember a former BR Operations Manager who kept turning up on a London Terminal concourse for months after his retirement; within seven years he was passed away, after a lifetime of railway service. If you can retire, and within a short space of time wonder how you ever found the time to go to work, then you must be doing something right, possibly everything right: this is my position now, my time is fully occupied, and I have direction and purpose as full as my working years.

My working life was eclectic and many faceted over five-decades; British Railways formed a core around which many things revolved, as a speciality the wide format of British Railways signalling was at the forefront of knowledge and experience: no longer required after privatization. Artist skills and writing had always been strongly present in childhood, very transferable, especially during my final teaching years on British Railways when producing my own teaching aids put these skills to classroom use: again, no longer required after privatization. Redundancy produces a fear and a shock that has to be overcome; like a bereavement it takes a few years to adjust to the new circumstances, gradually time heals, one develops a new way forward, until today is the new reality and one is no longer afraid, you have found your feet again in a new life, irrespective of your age. You have, as is said today 'reinvented yourself' into a new being.

So today my interests are much as they have been before: railways; railway history; railway signalling; model railways; preserved railways (as an observer only); model aircraft; military modelling; plastic kit modelling; World War Two history; science; medical science; autism: namely Asperger syndrome; writing; painting oils on canvas; vehicle maintenance and preservation; wildlife conservation; preservation of trees and wild flowers; rewilding. I think the list would go on, and I may add to it from time to time; but that is enough for an explanation of eclectic.

Amongst the last mentioned is wildlife conservation: we have nearly an acre of mountain behind the house, it has trees and bushes, and brambles in places, and is home to a large amount of birdlife: during the breeding season we can do nothing with it, due to the huge number of bird nests hidden away everywhere. There are also squirrels, and at night foxes that enter in to look around and leave a calling card. Starting in October this year we resume the management programme to turn this near-acre into a managed wildlife conservation; we began this process in 2021 but had to stop with the 2022 bird breeding season: the birds started early this year and have gone on late, fledglings being observed in mid-September this year. So I shall be busy with chainsaw and other tools, fully occupied during daylight as the nights draw-in toward November and December. If it pours of rain, as it often does here, I shall be inside working on my second manuscript; the dark evenings will also probably be puctuated by a tapping keyboard, sat a few feet away from the Rayburn to keep warm.