|I was delighted to find "my" railway station had only been moved, not torn down. It's restored as a museum, near the National Frontier Trails Museum in Independence now!|
|This is what it looked like when I was a kid...a bit over a half block from my house...|
|The station agent lived next door to me...he taught me Morse Code when I was just a kid. This is his desk in the station...|
|Yep, we ALL had phones like this once upon a time...|
And for a complete change of pace, we ran by Costco and I sketched in the parking lot with my vintage Sheaffer calligraphy pen. That was fun, too...