The second lighted building we bought was a train station in 2012,
in honor of my parents,
who had traveled to Maine by train for the first time the previous Christmas
to spend the holidays with us.
to spend the holidays with us.
It was hard saying good-bye to them at the train station in Boston,
but it was a comfort knowing they were safely ensconced on the train,
as opposed to them driving back to Virginia
as they had done many times before.
My dad has always loved trains,
so it was a real treat for him too, I think.
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