Kew Gardens Station, May 12, 2013.
We had just arrived at Kew, though not for the first time, my husband and me.
Some days at the station there would be a bread stall set up for the day, in that orange tent shown in the top photo.
I didn’t want to shop at the TESCO Express but sometimes it was the only choice. I’d get home too late in the day to find proper food, or I’d be too tired to walk out of my way. TESCO was almost on a straight line from the station to my flat.
It never got old or stale, even though it was in a way the wallpaper of my time in London.