When I was little, my dad always had trains around. Toy trains, set up on tracks that would go round and round and round. I loved them.
For some reason, we always lived near railroads as well – this probably plays into why I’ve such a love for these big machines…I love everything about them.
When I went to Helen with my sis Kate, there was a cute little German family, the husband an avid train collector and builder. Inside his home/store, was a sign and beyond that was a wonderland of an exhibit. A small town nextled amongst winding tracks while trains shuttered by.
These photographs remind me of a tilt shift lens, although I don’t have one of those (yet), and I thought I’d share my love of trains with you all.
P.S. That’s me on the left and Kate on the right…just loved trains 🙂