
We took a day trip down to Boothbay Harbor, stopping at the Boothbay Railway Village along the way.
What I expected would be a quick train ride and glance around a couple of buildings turned into an all-afternoon treat of history and nostalgia.
There were nearly 30 restored buildings making up a village full of period furnishings, supplies, tools, toys, cars and trains - oh my!


It was fun listening to Mom and Dad reminisce about the good old days.

I suggested to Dad that he might want to think about moving here and taking over this man's job. :)

I wonder what Jed will consider good about his good old days. If he considers that he had any, that is. :)
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