My chariot arriving

I went on an adventure - I sat on a train for just over an hour in my thickest most PPE mask. I got out at Reading and met my cousins and went for a lovely lunch in an Italian restaurant. My dad’s family were split up into many parts when the mother died when my dad was one. They went to different children’s homes and foster families. Before Covid we had a huge party where we all got together for the first time - hundreds of us. So I’m still getting to know these two - they’re both lovely. This is the train arriving in Reading station to take me home again