Dozens of vintage wrecks at a lot next to the train station in Melville.
I'm away on a train trip. I don't have a lot of images in the photo barrel so posts may be sporadic and of the 'what I did on my winter vacation' variety.
Melville, Sask. is where my Dad was born and lived until the start of WWII.
The train stops about an hour in Melville but there isn't a whole lot to see.
Add to that, it was -20ÂșC
I'm away on a train trip. I don't have a lot of images in the photo barrel so posts may be sporadic and of the 'what I did on my winter vacation' variety.