SWEMES!
Several of we Weymouth & District MES enjoyed a few hours at this new, first if many, South West England Miniature Engineering Show; at Newton Abbott Race-Course.
Interesting that use of the adjective. Most of the displays are of what we normally class as model-engineering, but one stand has a fine rank of model warships, particularly aircraft-carriers (US Navy I think); and the “garden-gauge” railways were represented too.
More modest in scale than the Fosse is, and Harrogate was, it is still graced with a goodly selection of club and trade stands. (Present tense as I’m writing on Friday and it’s on tomorrow too). And yes, I spent some money on tools!
Outside, a few traction-engines (3 – 4.5″ scale) and a portable miniature-railway (7-1/4″g) operate on the asphalt concourse between the stand and the race-course itself, in the bright sunshine I hope will be Saturday’s weather too.
Taunton MES has its very own “jumble-sale” stand next to its display, selling cheap a lot of the things you don’t need but must be able to find a use for (if identifiable). I was told some are from the workshops of deceased members. I must admit I’d not seen this at other exhibitions. Clubs don’t normally sell anything, except the occasional finished project on behalf of a member or family. This did yield to me, a handle as potentially for the cross-slide lock on a Myford ML7.
Of particular interest to our club was a Kerr-Stuart “Wren” I felt ought have been better displayed raised off the floor. We built one as portable-track work-horse, and are presently making some modifications to it. The one displayed is immacult in shiny new grey gloss-paint with white lining, but we were drawn to examining the custom variations on the “plumbing”.
Minus points? Only, for me, being rather disappointed by the small range and quality of the food available in the cafeteria – just floury baps with assorted fillings, but the cakes were good. Perhaps this being an event new to the venue, the caterers do not want to risk a lot of wasted food. None of the bars was open, but that’s no hardship… not with a 70-odd mile ride home!
The proper car-park entrance for the show is a bit ambiguous too, using that normally dedicated to the horse-race owners, officials, etc. rather than public race-goers, but not very clearly signed for the exhibition.
On the drive home one of the party asked if we’d go again next year. “Yes”, we agreed.