I have taken 110 photographs from our trip, but this one, one of the first, waiting at the North Greenwich station with the train passing in the background is my favourite.
Margo with her new stick sitting alone.
Alone, as we have just missed one while we came down by lift.
Somehow it has so much equilibrium in it and it also tells a story, I do believe.
Today, we went together to shop, before it I have shown her the pictures, she did like even the ones I did not like much, as they tell her a story of what happened that day.
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