View from a train

The view from the train in the evening light was serene and oh so English as we travelled back up to Gatwick tonight for our flight home. It's been a long day but we're glad we went to celebrate a life well lived. One of our friends sons read the poem " He is gone" which I always find very appropriate as a way to deal with loss.
This is a link to it http://www.funeralchoices.co.uk/Poems/he%20is%20gone.html

Today and yesterday's entries seem to have got reversed :(