Out

Much like myself, Leicester Station has had its front smartened up; there were originally separate entrances and exits for departures and arrivals (perhaps best to stop the analogy), one having an 'in' and 'out', in rather nice lettering.

Early start but productive day; car to Nuneaton to pick up first prescription, train to Nottingham (another cleaned-up station front) for the psych, train back via Leicester to pick up second prescription (well, half of it) from the hospital, and at last back home. It was 5 C when I left this morning, and about 20 C when I returned; first day of autumn indeed.