Gone nowhere

I managed to rest my little camera on the bank of the stream through Beaminster and the built-in ND filter gave me a slow enough shutter speed for a bit of creamy water.

I should have been in London today, meeting old friends, fellow fliers from the Tornado world;  I've known some of them for over forty years.  But it was not to be: I had a couple of emails last night telling me that my trains were cancelled.  I had hoped that South West Railway could keep its service going, but no.

The Extra shows the gathering of Tornado crews from 2017.

I don't begrudge them (anyone) their strike, particularly in the current circumstances.