Box Car Art

I had an interesting journey to school this morning. The crossing gates on my route were going up and down like a yoyo; I saw two cars make a dive through, but as the bells were ringing and the lights were flashing I decided to make a detour; all the gates I saw were doing the same thing, so I crossed the line on a bridge.

Later when I was taking pictures of some ducks in a rather apathetic fashion, a train came past, and I found that this pleased me more than the ducks, when I got home.