We Are All On The List

I'm veering slowly towards insanity. I've always been slightly doubtful but as age is creeping on me the madness is opening up for all to see.

A few months ago, I was on another train station and I spotted a beautiful tree just beyond the platform. I headed towards it and came up against this sign (well not this sign obviously but a similar sign). Directly in front of the sign a big yellow line was painted on the ground.

I looked at the sign, and looked at the line and thought, damn I can't get close enough for the picture I wanted!.

It's only today, as I stand in the freezingness, with the yellow line obscured by the snow that I realise it wasn't the bloody yellow line they meant, but the bloody great rail line just two feet to the left! Doh!