I had to explain to Misty this morning that the 10.30 train to Carlisle was no longer running.   She didn't believe me and I had to bribe her with a biscuit to leave the platform!  

We were at Port Carlisle and I've been wanting to blip the old railway platform for ages.  I've been chatting to some locals over the last few days and have learnt quite a bit about the old harbour.  I now know that the wooden posts blipped a few weeks ago are the remains of a pier.  That never even crossed my mind.  

A lovely sky again tonight, not much colour but lovely clouds and reflections. Extras.