We live by the tracks, which surprisingly we love. Bryan and I like to joke that we live by an art gallery that's constantly changing with new graffiti art. The trains also serve as the best alarm clock I've ever had. I wake up at 7 each and every day. But the trains have been taken to a new level of awesomeness when one parks for the weekend with open cars. In which case, we claim it as our new dining room.
0 comments:
Post a Comment