
Well here it is. Day #7. I know this may seem a little bit of a weird picture, but when I was growing up we lived across from the train tracks near the grain elevators in a small town. What I remember from that a lot of times is late summer summer evenings. The train would roll through and when you are little it's pretty cool. I really liked to hear that. When I do hear it, it reminds me of home.
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