Waiting for the train

Finally getting around to some darkroom time. So here at last, very late this year (many apologies), is Zoe's annual "Waiting for the train at Red Rocks Station" photograph.

They moved our bench. There is no bench there at all, which is fine because it would have been awkward for M to hold her anyway. So she stood, big 5-year-old girl that she is, and I crouched down and shot up. And noticed that, much like her first birthday, I had the worst possible sky (and light) for making this image.

Ah, well, gotta go with tradition!