Through the open window, looking onto the heritage railway station platform, with the lady hurrying past the coffin carrier (an unfortunate shot), but that’s how the scene appeared:
Through the open window, looking onto the heritage railway station platform, with the lady hurrying past the coffin carrier (an unfortunate shot), but that’s how the scene appeared:
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Good one, Sue. That coffin-carrier is a lovely old thing to have been preserved.
Best wishes, Pete.
Yes, unusual….
Unique image, Sue. I wonder what she was thinking as she scurried past. 😳
Well, yes….
Hope she wasn’t trying to catch up with it.
Haha!!
Hope she wasn’t trying to catch up with it.
230! What devotion. Will you ever stop? You have me doing it now.
And the challenge is to make ever more interesting images, that ask a question…..
Oh, apropos stopping….why would I?