We got off the Front Runner in Ogden and had a picnic. Mason was so hungry that he carried his lunchable in his hands from the train to where we stopped. He would not put it back in is backpack.
The from the Front Runner Station, we walked about a block to the Browning Museum. This use to be a train station that my Grandma Stewart worked at before she got married. I guess she worked in the Laundry area cleaning sheets for the trains that had the overnight stays. Of course they changed it into a museum so it wasn't the same, but it was still really neat. In one part of the museum they had old cars from the early 1900's. They also had a lot of Browning Guns that I know Jer would love to look at. Outside they had a large train that we were able to look in and climb on.
Here all the kids were playing in the engine area of the train. Thank goodness for Grandpa and Grandma's willingness to take all the kids up there. (Sorry these aren't the greatest pictures. I was having a rough time with my camera then.)
After looking around the museum, we loaded back up on the Front Runner and headed for home. It was a long day, but was really fun.



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