The Great North Run

We left Hazy’s at just after 0900 hours this morning and after eight and a bit hours we arrived back home.  No ruby slippers, no Toto and no offence, Mrs Hazy, but there’s no place like home.  However, despite the length of the journey, it was quite painless.  Thanks to Mr D’ dropping us off just in time to catch the first train.  Arriving at Vauxhall (still love those futuristic buildings) just in time to catch the tube to KX and no queues at the station!  Three fun filled days.  Thank you guys.  You know who you are!

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Waiting for a train platform to be posted at London Kings Cross Station.  I liked the radiating shadows created by the sun shining in the open doorway.  If I had had more time I would have taken another shot using the Oly, but I was dragged away to watch for our own train details to be posted.

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