This day I went along on one of my husband's gigs. We traveled on a old old train, slowly,at 30 kms an hour, stopping at a few towns along the way. His brass quintet played old schmoosy tunes, bagpipers added colour and sound, people came to hear and see, venders sold homemade items and I ate icecream and hotdog with sourkraut... and enjoyed.
I couldn't resist taking a photo of these sweet little girls who were watching. Aren't they darling?
A happy little history experiance.
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