View From a Train...

As the train pulls out of our village station l can take a photograph through the window if I've remembered to set my camera on the right setting while waiting at the station.
I do this on nearly every journey, sometimes they work sometimes they don't.
Today you couldn't see the Moor at all because of the fog but l did notice a lot of fresh mole holes!
But it's always this view where there is a space between the trees .
We were going into Leeds for a follow up visit for Mr P's hand: New dressing and some stitches removed, Occupational Therapy, Physiotherapy and finally an adaption of his splint to stretch his fingers even more.
Such wonderful and efficient service from everyone we met.
Once done we had some lunch at La Bottegia Milanese then bought some cinema tickets,
Before the film we did a bit of shopping, buying things we needed and things l fancied!
We saw Hacksaw Ridge: very graphic, very moving.
Back home on the train.
Mr P is out this evening coaching some of his runners.
I'm out for a couple of drinks with two girlfriends, well women really but they'll always be girls to me!