Chuffing home

On our drive back to Boston, we decided that we would pull off the highway whenever it got close to Oliver's feed-time. Somehow the time came when we were closest to the exit for Palmer, Massachusetts. We pulled off and ended up at this crazy restaurant, The Steaming Tender, that was set up in an old train depot and catered to a railroad-enthusiast audience. There were active tracks on both sides of the restaurant, so we saw a few trains go by while we ate.

Bruce has outgrown the train fever he once had (see here and here), but was still stoked about the setup. Phoebe had her nose to the window throughout dinnertime and loved checking out the old steamers and coaches in the railyard.