late night, railway station
4.35 am. A winter's night.
The sound of a locomotive shunting wagons far away breaks the still night. A gentle breeze blows an empty cup down the platform. Station signs creak in the wind, growing stronger as the rain starts to patter down on the shiny tracks, the gleaming rails cutting into the darkness ahead.
I was waiting for the first train back to London and took this picture with my little Olympus XA camera on a long 15 second exposure
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