Walking to the station from home
There is an exceptionally beautiful and loved garden in my street. These past few days I noticed the sun flowers are in full bloom. And they stand just in of a huge trunk of which the branches have been cut off. It looks like a rustic country house setting and it always makes me smile.
On the tube
I was running for the train, I heard that *beep beep* noise so I knew the doors were about to close. I prayed I would make it. As I ran in, another passenger at the door put his hands there so it wont close as I rushed in. Quite nice of him really. I hope he heard my mumbled thanks - I was a bit out of breath. Then there was a guy and his lil son standing next to me. You could see he was a good father and loved being with his son. He was crouched down so he was able to chat to his son. Someone else actually got up to offer the father and son their seat. Now that is really really nice. These two gesures of kindness already made my weekend.