Leaving Leeds

For the last time this week I leave Leeds on a train without a camera.

This is taken with a very ropey old phone, as the Cornishman speeds out of platform 12.

I can't tell you what I am doing in Leeds or I would go to prison.

Take it as read that it is very important for the continuance of civilisation as we know it and it's a learning experience, even for a grizzled old pharmacist like myself.