We finished the art park just in time for the bus to arrive. So we hopped on and rode to the train station. When we got to the track there was a train waiting for us. I stepped in just as the alarm bell started ringing and the door slammed into my arm. I stumbled onto the train, the doors closed and Leslie was left in the station. The look in her eyes a WTF Fritz classic. I thought back on our emergency planning and got off at the next station knowing Leslie would get on the next train and I would then meet her at the next station. Leslie went over to the train on the adjacent track and got on that train. It was going the same direction and behind her, two women also got on the train. They found the entire episode quite amusing and they were having a good laugh. Once that train reached the station where I was I looked in the train and I saw Leslie right away. I also saw the two ladies laughing. They recognized me and when I boarded they laughed even harder. Yippie, disaster avoided! We walked through the park and enjoyed all the flowers that are still there. All that art appreciation made me hungry so we shared some "Long Potatoes"
Only men with hats may use this crossing
A butterfly net or a net for tadpoles?
Odd looking industrial building
Maybe a rock plant or a cement plant
The train station, time is of the essence...
More flowers and public art
All alone on the train!
Waiting for Leslie to catch up
She is laughing!
The ladies that came to Leslie's "rescue," even the bag is laughing
So many mishaps could happen in the train station
Japanese fashion
Love the roses, we had to stop and smell them
Another lost robot
Hello, yellow
Lavender colored
Tucked away in a corner were the expensive orchids
Esqusite
Very long French fries
A deconstructed slide
And dressed up dogs
It has been 3 years and 17 days since we began our Migration
