Sunday Six: Week 23

Yesterday I ended up walking around the Southeastern Railway Museum for an hour or so. It's just north of Atlanta. The museum has lots of old rail cars and trains on about 30 acres. I grew up with train tracks just behind my house and my cousins and I would sometimes play on the cars that were left by the rail companies. It was fun to be able to climb up and around them. It was still fun yesterday, too!


Part of a bright, red locomotive.


Cracked and peeling paint on the ceiling of an old passenger car.


Headlights on an old, orange Marta bus.


A really rusty train lever.


A faded, yellow train car, complete with ladder and random stick.


The side of an old, rusty freight car.