North West Passage

It's dusk. The sun is sinking over the horizon and it really has been a nice crisp winter's day.

I am currently passaging Cheshire (I think), comfortably sat in a Cross Country Trains train, heading for Banbury.

Determined not to waste any more money, since I left home this morning, I have spent the princely sum of £0.99. A cup of tea had my name on it.

I never did find an aquarium. The first art gallery I went to was closed, despite its' website saying otherwise. No, not the weather. The second was good.

I'll see what my photographs are like later. Maybe an explanation for my insanity as well.