Necessities

I thought, correctly it turns out, that there was a very good chance that spending almost the whole day on trains would mean that I wouldn't bother taking any photos. So, on my way to bed, even though the hotel bar still wasn't closed, I grabbed this quickie of the table of forgettable necessities that sat by reception. Handy if you're on a night out but realise you've forgotten your false eyelashes or nails. Thankfully it's not a market I'm in because it's exactly the sort of thing I would forget.