Monday, August 15, 2011

Hear the lonely call of the train whistle...going home.



Julie and I at the train station. I thought it would be fun to
smoke so my friend Jude, from Ocracoke, gave me
candy cigarettes. Don't we look like girls of the 30's?




Clock tower in Fredricksburg, Maryland, from my train window.



I love this photo outside the train station in Washington, D.C.
You can buy a newspaper from anywhere in the world here.




This is inside the train station in Washington, D.C.
The dome is painted with gold.



I believe this to be an old station in Pennsylvania. Also taken from my
window. It is so lonely and desolate, what stories it could tell!




This is a photo in the dining car. I love how the sun slants
on the table.

Here is the column from the trip, enjoy!!

Farewell, Mom.

  Mom and Dad with the six kids!! I am the one with the long hair! I love a houseful of folks. I love looking down the hallway at night and ...