About 10 years ago, before the recent refit, the FS used to do a York to Scarborough run in the summer evenings and pass through my village, so I would ride out on my bike to watch it on it's return journey.
There was a particular gate I would wait at, where you could hear it approaching from miles away, then see it coming round a bend about quarter of a mile down the track, then hurtle past 10 feet from where I was standing.
The sights, sound's and smells were amazing. Something I will always remember.