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Stuart Town







Next we rolled down the road to Stuart Town, yet another railway town, but unlike most (and the sign left on the chalk board) this one is visited daily by the Sydney-Dubbo XPT passenger service.

I was interested in the unusual church-like portico on the railway station.  Closer inspection revealed that it is only ever visited by spiders and pigeons.

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  1. MartinaFebruary 23, 2012 at 7:21 AM

    It's an unusual portico for a railway station, isn't it?

    Regarding the chalk board: seems like someone was waiting too long ;-)

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  2. diane bFebruary 23, 2012 at 8:14 AM

    It does look like a church portico. Does the XPT actually stop here?

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  3. WinamFebruary 23, 2012 at 9:35 AM

    That's very pretty. Glad it's been preserved.

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  4. VickiFebruary 23, 2012 at 1:29 PM

    Really unusual. I thought it was a church until I saw the chalked "next train."

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  5. Joan ElizabethFebruary 23, 2012 at 8:37 PM

    Yep, the XPT stops here on the way to Dubbo in the morning and on the way back to Sydney at the end of the day. There are other CountryLink Bus Services throughout the day.

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  6. UnknownFebruary 24, 2012 at 12:14 AM

    At first I thought it was a church, but it's a lovely train station building.

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  7. Mary AnnFebruary 24, 2012 at 12:49 AM

    I really like the detail shots, especially the little charlk board with useful messages. ;)

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