First Train. Boundary Creek Station
I was assembling my apparatus, intent on taking a photograph of the first train arriving here at the platform. My […]
I was assembling my apparatus, intent on taking a photograph of the first train arriving here at the platform. My […]
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Charlie Daniels is blaring from the jukebox as she strolls into the bar, surveys tonight’s selection, then sidles up to
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