Waiting for the Train

I put on my biggest sunglasses, as a cunning disguise, and drove into Katoomba to get some essentials.
When I drove over the John Yeaman Bridge at Katoomba, I noticed the station platform was full, and thought what a good photo it would make on that sweeping curve that is Katoomba Station.
I parked the car and set off, got half way over the bridge and froze.
I used to have this problem when I was young.
So I grabbed the handrail and slowly retraced my steps.

Once off the bridge, I looked to the left and saw another photo.