The train now approaching....

Chesterfield station. Had to change here to get home from York. It was very blustery today and the wind was whipping along the platform. The station guard came over and said: "What do you think you're doing?" I said "I'm photographing the approaching train". He said: "Oh alright then". It's the uniform, they can't help themselves.
W came to pick me up and also blipped a station today.
York training course has finished and now I must dedicate myself to learning Wimbledon. I start guiding next weekend and am quite busy this week so everything else will have to wait, otherwise I will look a right idiot (even more than usual).