On Foot, Over Water or By Rail

I was at a funeral today. A young enough man, only 52, who passed within nine months of his cancer diagnosis. Funerals are always difficult but ten times worse if it's a wet and windy day.

Thankfully today was glorious & we walked behind the hearse the half mile from church to the cemetery.

Along the way we passed this lovely vista which surely signified travelling a great journey, On Foot, Over Water or By Rail.