Everyone’s going home.

Up to the Big Smoke for a 50 year reunion. I can’t believe it’s been 50 years since we started medical school, it seems like yesterday. Chatted to people that I’d not seen for 45 years. Interesting to hear their professional and life stories - both uplifting and sad. We all came away promising not to leave it another 50 years before we meet up again (obviously).
Blip is Paddington station while waiting for our train to be announced