The smoke

A trip down to London to assess a graduate application day - a tiring day for me, but not as tiring as it must have been for the candidates. All thoroughly grilled, tested and assessed.

Quite nostalgic to remember being full of such joyful enthusiasm and drive.

A twilight shot of St Pancras train station as I rushed to catch my train back home.

I should really have followed my blip theme of this week, food, as I came home to the smell of a yummy curry being cooked