Union Station

I remember my first visit to Union Station. I was 7, and in a day or two my dad would take my brother and me to visit Grandma in the midwest. It would be our first train ride, so Mom wanted us to know what we were getting into. Some nice man showed us how to open the doors between cars, and how things worked in the bathroom. It was a nice little tour.

Inside Union Station it was like a cathedral, with a high ceiling and long wooden benches. You could get a snack or something to read. What a wonderful place. I gotta go back there.
FeelingOrange FeelingOrange
46-50, F
Dec 16, 2012