Commuter Heaven

This was coming home tonight and everyone was charging up the platform to board a train about to leave. They were packed in like sardines.
I made the wise decision to wait for the next one to be guaranteed a seat. 5 minutes after this was taken it was jam packed, and which no fun when it’s 30C and no one respects personal space.
I listened to Billy Jean King on Desert Island discs on the journey home, fantastic, what an interesting woman.