Knitting, spinning, pets, food and other thoughts


I hear that train a’comin …

and it does come around the bend into the station.

Kirkwood Station.

Years ago, we took the train back to college from here several times.

Clay Avenue overpass.

Amtrak 140 from Kansas City.

Our older grandson came over on the train from Kansas City for the week (of course I was in the wrong place to get a photo of him coming off the train). We’re picking up his Mom in St. Louis tomorrow, and then his Dad, 2 sisters, aunt & 2 cousins are all coming on Friday, so it’s a good thing we have plenty of space now. Toby’s been delighted with the extra attention πŸ˜‰