From a trip to Dillsboro, NC for the Pottery Festival...
Suddenly here comes the train! It slowly rolls right
within reach of my hand, if I'd the nerve to stretch it out. Instead I
moved back away from the fence which separated us. Just a foot or so.
So big. So powerful.
After we went to lunch it had left. I wondered if the whole thing turned around before it went back on its journey (where, how?) There's more to be explored about this train. It would be fun to take a trip on a day like this.
I'll post on my pottery blog tomorrow about our lunch adventure. (Don't miss today's post about my friends I saw while looking at pottery...over here.)