Before the Causeway railway received those ridiculous margarine-powered biscuit tins they have now, which appear to be driven by a PlayStation console, and which on principle I refuse to take a trip* in; there were carriages of sorts, and a proper steam engine.
(* yes, I'm on a grumpy senior rant today, as my toe is sore after stubbing it on a rock yesterday... and, no, there was NO Guinness involved... Expect further caustic rants about things non-steam!)
:-)
There. I just about managed a smile.