It was Sunday morning, and I was in Marshalltown to kill time. An odd hobby of mine is walking down to the railroad. I've always loved trains, so I fleeted down 12th Ave and watched a few trains pass by the city. It was an oddly warm January day so I was out for quite awhile, and saw a total of 8 trains (did not get pics, but I do have pics on my laptop from the past I can share). After "railfanning" for a couple hours I got hungry, and had a couple dollars in the wallet. Haley's market located on Swayze Street was the spot for an afternoon meal. My grandfather lived in that area when I was young and I was at the store a lot in my early years, even before I knew how to fish or play basketball! I prefer the chicken legs, mashed potatoes and gravy, with a side of green beans and a dinner roll, so I went with that. After the enjoyment of my lunch I walked back to my Grandmother's house, to visit a little. I turned on the Miami Heat and Chicago Bulls game, I enjoy watching Derrick Rose play, but in a hard battle, they lost 93-97. The sun was setting after that, and I was picked up to go to my home, in Green Mountain. It was an enjoyable day, but it was not something new, its pretty much a routine for me in the colder stage of the year, when I can't fish, and need to improvise to keep 'entertained'.
A picture of a UP train in Marshalltown, in 2011, one of many i've seen.