Clapham Junction

A bit of a pointless journey to West London to visit a prison. A 5 hour return trip for just two hours inside. Instead of a proper training session it was a casual 1 to 1 with a couple of people.

Hey ho, but it meant I was home by 4.00pm instead of the expected 6.30 which gave me time to cut the grass and go for a run both of which I was planning to do tomorrow.

And it presented the opportunity for today's blip, Vanishing Points, while waiting for the Reading train at Clapham Junction this morning.