Ascot Station

The sun was setting as I was passing through Ascot Station on the way home from Mum's. The train had been slow for some reason or other so I had missed my connection. Being a sunday I had an hour until the next train so looked for something to blip. I rang Mr D who felt sorry for me so came to collect me from there. It turned out to be quite fortuitous as we decided to stop in a very nice pub on the way home and had a very tasty roast dinner. Yummy.