A wet day at the station

Started the day with a session of Pilates and then helping a lady who wanted to try out some walking poles.

As it was a return to rain I retreated to the attic. It would seem some of my sons old toys have a value. A friend suggested a specialist auction house would be a starting point. So photos required for free valuations. At least then I can decide where is best to dispose of them. That would put a big dint in the amount of stored clutter.