Building
the Six Sisters Viaduct
Clive Tucker
Note: This article first appeared
in the autumn 2004 edition of the G-Scale Journal
In building my own garden railway
I have always sought ideas and inspiration from the efforts of
others; through the pages of the G-Scale Journal, the G Scale
Mad web-site, and indeed from the several garden open days to
which I have been very kindly invited. Inspiration, however,
comes in many forms, and often from the unlikeliest of places: a
tile shop, for example. For just such a place was where I found
the small yet significant item that was the key to completing
the viaduct project on which I had embarked back in November
2003. More of this later; first I must provide some background.
Firstly, why a viaduct? Well, my
railway, the Scampington and Chipside Garden Railway, is built
almost completely on a raised bed, some 18 inches off the
ground. Along its length, various obstacles to progress are
overcome mostly by bridges. No less than 3 exist already, with
the prospect of building a trestle bridge still to be
contemplated. With the end of the line in sight (at the
Scampington terminus) I felt there was an opportunity, nay an
obligation, to do something different to span the last gap; and
if it was to be different, then it may as well be very
different.
As a youngster, I read of, and
became fascinated by the achievements of Roman civil and for
that matter military engineering (don’t ask me why – I would
probably be depriving some psychiatrist somewhere of a tidy
living if I were to try and analyse it). Spending a number of my
post-16 college years in the beautiful city of Bath did little
to diminish that. Now, all these –hem-hem-ty years later, the
needs of the Scampington and Chipside rekindled that interest. I
would build a viaduct.
Easy to say, of course, but… how
to go about it? There are of course pre-cast bridges and tunnel
portals one may buy, but the individualist in me, rarely given a
voice, was not to be silenced this time. It had to be hand made.
I did some research, based mainly on the internet (as is so
often the case these days, how did I ever survive before it came
along?), and came up with a few options. Casting my own concrete
sections was considered, but discounted on the basis that I
would have to make at least one mould first, and I didn’t really
fancy my chances with that. Then I heard mention of autoclaved
aerated concrete, or AAC. This material is most commonly to be
found at builders’ merchants, DIY stores and other such places,
in the form of building blocks – often sold under several trade
names, most notably ‘Thermolite’, and ‘Celcon’. These are light
yet strong, can be cut with a (preferably old!) saw, and shaped
by all manner of tools. Instantly I had a vision of a succession
of arches each carved from a small section of AAC block. We were
in business!
I figured that as even though AAC
blocks in themselves are strong, cutting arch-shaped lumps out
of them was likely to compromise that strength. I made a guess
that as long as the block was never narrower than 1.5 inches,
that would minimise the chances of breaking the block during
cutting and shaping the arch. I also figured that the fewer cuts
I had to make, the less chance there was of damage ensuing. I
adopted a simple cardboard template for the arch shape, so as to
allow me to draw on the block where material was to be removed.
The template also ensured a consistent shape to all the arches I
would have to make.
  
Once the lines had been drawn, a
single cut was made from the base of the block to within 1.5
inches from the top, followed by 2 diagonal cuts from the foot
of the arch, down to the end of the first cut (Diagram 1). With
those 3 cuts, most of the waste was removed. The remaining arch
curve was achieved by lots of miniature saw cuts (Diagrams 2,3),
and the careful use of an old chisel. To make the first arch
took just over 90 minutes. I freely admit to taking things
particularly carefully with that first attempt, concerned as I
was about the possibility of the thing disintegrating in a hail
of AAC fragments without warning. With each successive arch
confidence grew however, and by the time I had completed the
sixth, only 45 minutes had elapsed from first cut to last.

The blocks were cemented into
place and left for a week, whilst more mundane tasks, such as
earning a living, intervened. With the arches firmly in place, I
was then able to apply a mortar render to the overall structure,
so as to build it up to something approaching the required
width. At this point, I hesitated – I had invested a
considerable amount of time and effort already, now I was unsure
as to how I was going to get the final ‘Romanesque’ look. Just
scribing lines in wet mortar just didn’t appeal; cladding it
with moulded plastic ‘stone’ sheet seemed to me to be defeating
the object of building my own structure. It was at this point
that I had the inspiration I needed. I had been browsing a local
tile shop in connection with one of those little ‘indoor’
projects one faces from time to time (in my case: tiling our
kitchen), wherein I discovered some rustic looking kitchen
tiles, made from natural stone apparently from Turkey. They
certainly looked the right colour, being not too dissimilar from
Bath Stone. The only problem as I saw it was that each tile was
10cm square, and about 8mm thick. Scribing and cutting these
would be impossible. The solution? An electric tile-cutting
table saw, on sale in the very same outlet (how very
convenient!) for the princely sum of £30. So I had my answer:
one electric tile-cutting table saw and 20 Turkish kitchen tiles
later, I was ready for action!

It took a little while, but
eventually, armed with a box full of miniature Bath Stone
look-alike blocks freshly cut using my new tile cutter, some
leftover waterproof tile adhesive, a file and a pair of tile
nibblers, the final phase of the Six Sisters Viaduct could
begin. Starting with the edge of the arch, some small pieces
were stuck on and allowed to set. Then the larger blocks were
used to clad the rest of the structure, cut and shaped to fit as
appropriate. Even allowing for the abysmal weather over the
Easter period, cladding the structure took about a week.

I suppose the acid test in all of
this is: was the effort worth it? Though I feel the S&CGR is
some way away from an inaugural Open Day, I hope that one day
soon, others will get the chance to judge for themselves the
success or otherwise of what I had set out to do. For myself,
however, the results far outstripped even my fevered
imagination. The viaduct is now, at the time of writing, a few
weeks old, but has the look of something that has been there for
hundreds of years. With time, it is hoped that Mother Nature
will take the hint and encourage the growth of moss or similar
in between the blocks. The technique of cladding structures with
miniature tile blocks is one that I believe could find a use
elsewhere – I have an idea for a goods shed clad in the same
material.

I mentioned earlier my evident
dependence on the power of the internet – I took quite a few
photographs of progress along the way (of the railway generally
as well as the viaduct in particular), and have arranged them on
a web page of my own. The address, for those of you who have
internet access, is:
http://homepage.ntlworld.com/cetucker/gardenrail/viaduct.htm
Post
script: July 2005.
Having endured a fairly run-of-the mill winter, the viaduct has
survived with the loss of only a handful of blocks from the top
course. Not from wind damage directly, but from the netting that
had been put up to act as a privacy screen! Repairs have been
completed however, and aside from some minor weathering all is
well with the Six Sisters of Scampington!
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