This event is an annual big deal for Gumpy (aka the Train Doctor) and his model railroading club. Funny story: It used to be held the Sunday before Thanksgiving which was known in the family as "Train Sunday" and might as well have been included in the Episcopal lectionary. A few years ago they finally got tired of competing with the traffic delays caused by the local Turkey Trot and switched it to Saturday. I never knew that until this year...when we decided to do the race! And it all comes back to running....
Anyway, back to the Train Show.
There are rows of tables set up for dealers displaying and selling anything and everything remotely train related from model engines, cars, cabooses (cabeese?) and track of all guages and types, to tiny realistic trees and packages of green dirt to decorate your layout, to the Operation Lifesaver booth with their safety videos and cardboard conductor's hats, to a toy Delorian sold by a cranky and hugely obese guy, to remote control airplanes that take digital aerial imagery while they fly.
And then there's a silent auction and all the wheelin' and dealin' between vendors and the Train Doctor's booth with his clanging railroad crossing sign and his multi-track board for testing engines and his magnifying visor and his bags full of tools. I think this is my dad's idea of heaven.
And then there's the little snack table that Mum bakes for and helps staff in between trying to get my dad to eat something (because he was up half the night and early that morning packing and tinkering and lugging all his stuff and didn't eat any breakfast) because she loves him and supports him and his passion.
But the real action takes up about a quarter of the large catering event space. At least 20 separate segments built by individual members of the club are carefully hitched together to create a giant, rectangular, multi-track model train layout. They had two very long trains running continuously through the varying landscapes and tiny lifelike scenery.
We brought Madeline's friend, Tony, along and I don't think he had every seen anything quite like it. I suspect he went home and begged his parents for a train layout. And believe me: no kid who sees this wants to start out small.
Here they are watching the action:
...along with Jeremy who traded his real hat for a cardboard one (to accommodate his hairdo, perhaps?):
The kids each got to spend $5 so we came home with an assortment of toy cars including one which can only be described as....PUNCHBUGGY YELLOW!!
*gotcha!*
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