Flying visit

Having had one of those days when your feet seemingly don't touch the ground, Lucie rang to say she was coming to pick up the car they left here during the festivals. I didn't have a blip and just caught this shot of her, in her pink coat, as she exited Dorking station.

There was barely time for a cup of tea before I left for work and she departed back to London. That's what is called a quick visit! Hopefully we'll have more time soon.