Waiting for the Train

Today, well dosed up with morphine I decided to go into Bishop's Stortford with Mrs GOG and our granddaughter Victoria, just to go out somewhere. I still cannot sit or bend, so I had to travel standing in the train and stand while we had breakfast in a small café in Bishop's Stortford. Surprisingly I did not manage to damage myself and arrived home in much the same state as when I went out. Today's picture was taken by Mrs GOG of me, standing very upright, talking to Victoria. The long-sleeved top and hat are essential as I burn very easily in minimal sunshine, even with a total sunblock. Now back at home and laying down.