Waiting at Sydenham Station

It wasn't a long wait. I'd just left a nearby venue where my niece, virtuoso trumpet player, was performing in a band. Prior, we had our daughter, baby Margot, daughter in law, her mum, my other niece, mum to five boys of whom two came today, and itching to cuddle a baby girl, to lunch.

My main is a view across the platform while waiting for the train home from the gig. My extra is baby Margot, rocking the cuteness quotient off the scale.

And I've got to be the happiest mum, aunt, great aunt and now nanna ever. It was a good day.