Trolley 357

As luck would have it, having failed to find a trolley elsewhere, there were a couple of Waitrose trolleys at the entrance to the Network Rail operation just noticed. As it has turned out, the very last trolleys of the old year.

A touch muddy, so I took a couple of paper napkins from the coffee dispenser in the entrance to Waitrose to brush them off before returning them to the stack adjacent. I don't suppose anyone is going to notice.

Rewarded by the sight of a full on, bright green moustache, the sort of moustache which needs grooming action first thing every morning. Sported, I think, by a German gentleman.