Railway

Every week on my way back from Katherine's my bus passes the railway station and I love the way the roof is lit up. This is the first time I've taken a photo but I have thought about it many times. The bus was in motion so it's a bit blurry, but I like it anyway.

Tonight me and Katherine went to a knitting group in Leith Library. It was grand, just us and the old dears, where we were instantly marked as outsiders because we aren't Leithers born and bred. Do you think I can use my lineage to prove my worthiness? 'Mon the knitting bee.