Waiting for the eight twelve. Train platform, rails, and the street below. Very busy weekend - finally sun after about ten days of rain.
Hope all are well. Regards.
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beyond the floating bridge10 years ago
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Whistle While You Lurk....
- John M. Mora
- Bellmore, New York, United States
- Might as well type like a mon.key.
2 comments:
When it comes to the masters of variation and repetition, few consider the railroads! :)
Sorry to hear that your parade got rained on too. It's a real bummer, but what can you do. You probably rain danced to eagerly.
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