Tooting Broadway

Coming up like a mole from the Underground at Tooting. Bright lights, then a walk past the cemetery. Sarah's there to meet me, tried from a stressful day on an understaffed PICU. A mangy fox crosses our path.

I have had a shower and we have had a quick chat. Time for bed and we will take tomorrow slowly.

(In other news, I used the train journey usefully by Rreading the online manual of my new camera. It now sends photos automatically to my phone and iPad so I can do my blip easily even while I'm away :-)

Goodnight!