Saying goodbye - on the tube or your scooter. The end of a fun evening.
Me? I was going into the Underground after an interesting evening at the photo club. It was the quarterly competition. I did OK'ish. Middling marks. I thought I might do better but there were some cracking pictures. Note to self: must try harder.
Still we went to the pub afterwards and had a mutual moan or simper, depending on what the judge said about our submissions. But she was fair so we had no complaints.