You know how there’s always a few grains of salt left on the dinner table after you’ve all eaten? Are they called grains? I have no idea! Any way, you’re meant to chuck any spilt salt over your left shoulder for good luck…or is it so you stop the bad luck? I’m not sure! So here are the train pictures that didn’t make the grade for my series…the ones I’m chucking over my shoulder…the spilt salt. Some of them are a little bit wacky, but that just shows their photographer’s personality…or my tiredness, since I was bleary eyed when I took them all!
Enjoy. And let me know how your train spotting is going?! We could so start a club or something. Don’t you think?!