It's Not the Leaving ...

... that grieves me, but my darling, when I think of you.

~ The Leaving of Liverpool by The Dubliners

I staged a mini photoshoot on the station concourse this morning.  It seemed the thing to do, given that the station provided a prop.
It didn't take long, however, for The Boy Child to call a halt to the proceedings.

Summer 500: 393.