All aboard...

...for the 12:15 from Bridgnorth to Kidderminster on the Severn Valley Railway.

Collecting Bruce at the station on his return from his holiday.  He was brought there by car rather than him catching the train himself!  The Railwayman's Arms is where I blipped the chap enjoying his pint and a sandwich last Tuesday.

Thoughts of an optimistic pessimist:
I'm looking forward to a nice long(ish) walk with Bruce tomorrow so he can have a good run around. (Hoping for the best.)
It's bound to pour with rain, he'll get covered in mud and he'll probably disappear down a rabbit warren for a few hours! (Expecting the worst.)

Homer J Simpson's words of wisdom:
"Well, crying isn't gonna bring him back...unless your tears smell like dog food. So you can either sit there crying and eating can after can of dog food until your tears smell enough like dog food to make your dog come back or you can go out there and find your dog."