On the Thames

JJ’s family history group had a trip down to the records office at Kew and as there was a spare seat on the minibus, I was invited along.  Two hours to get there, three and a quarter to get home.  Kew to the M1 was gridlocked.

I did what I needed to do and this afternoon found the tow path and had a wander down to Chiswick Bridge.  The one thing that stuck out was the lack of eye contact from people.  Anywhere else and people will say good day.