All these moments will be lost in time...

like tears in rain...

As they say here, "Soft day, thank God." Everything hidden in the mist, including my train which had just passed the end of the platform! It's there - honestly!

The sort of morning you expect to see an old trainspotter and a young trainspotter huddled on the platform!

Welcome tinksandtonks. It's not always this dull and dreary, I promise!