I tore myself away from my weaving at dusk (3:30 pm!!) to go to the farm to pick up our share and then to see the Holiday train pull into town.
It’s Canadian Pacific’s annual tradition and, even though the temperature was 19 F, we bundled up with our cans of food for the food pantry and waited with all the kids for the train to arrive. I have to admit, I was pretty excited when I heard the whistle down the tracks.
Here’s a panoramic view of the train in the station. Pretty exciting. Santa came by and handed out candy canes. Surely an event not to be missed.
Island and North Country Life 