Anyway -- pictures of our weekend adventure in Boothbay last weekend are finally here.
For the record, Boothbay is about an hour away, but the roads to get there are typically only one lane in each direction and they wind through a very scenic, very touristy, route. So we were anticipating a long ride, and because it was "Kids' Day" at the Railway Village, we wanted to be there early and ahead of any crowds. (Kids' Day = free admission for kids, and we all know the masses tend to come out for free stuff.)
Last summer, we arranged our trip North especially to be able to see "the big Thomas" at the Boothbay Railway Village. This year we were in Maine for Thomas' visit, but we'd already seen him in Chattanooga barely two months earlier, and we'd only just gotten to Maine when Thomas was here. Those two factors together meant we had to pass. Fast-forward a month, and I happened to see a commercial for the "kids' day" at the railway village -- kids' day as in, kids are free!
We woke up super early on Saturday anticipating traffic to get there (it opened at 9:30). We didn't tell the kids where we were going, other than "a meeting far away." They woke up, got dressed, and were so sweet all morning. Such troopers on their sleep-in day! On our way we made two time-consuming stops: one for a quick breakfast at Dunkin' Donuts, and one at Target because we needed Pull-Ups and wipes.
Despite those stops, we managed to get to Bootbay in just about an hour! There was no traffic at all -- perhaps because it was so early (we were on the road by 8), or because it was overcast and dreary, but either way, we got to the Railway Village right around 9:40.
While we were there, we rode the first train of the day ...
went through a covered bridge that the kids called a "time tunnel" ...
waved to the conductor when we got off at our stop ...
... rode on a 1938 firetruck (in the rain; no pictures, sorry)
... toured the historic village
|This is an old filling station from the 1920s, if I remember correctly. It was moved to its current location in 1970.|
... drove a few trains of our own ...
|Love that runny nose. Sorry, folks, I don't (yet) own Photoshop to spare you this view!|
... and rode in a 1914 Model-T! It's 98 years old! That was super cool.
We loved it.
When we were done, I wanted to duck into the gift shop. WHM, of course, was immediately sucked by the gravity of Thomas over to the Thomas the Tank Engine play table. He had no desire to leave. Finally, I said to him, "There is nothing on that table that is not also at our house. It is time to go." And the volunteer who was working in the shop said to me, "You have no idea how many times I hear that exact statement. I have lost count!"
That made me smile.
|WHM and Mommy matched on Saturday. It was fun. We might be in Maine, but it's still 'Bama game day!|
We had a great time, and the kids are already asking to go back. Best of all, because Thomas was NOT there, we were able to do so much more of the actual village part, and that was pretty darn cool.
Grandpa, are you reading this? You need to come with us next time!