The two boys had been peering over one of the back gardens where there was a large shed. They could see something interesting, and they really wanted to see more.
“We could go around to the front and knock.”
“Or we could just bunk over the fence.”
And so they did. And luckily the shed wasn’t locked.
“Ooh look, it’s a tiny train on the track, and everything else.”
“Such detail.”
“And perfectly to scale too.”
The two boys looked at each other and grinned, and then they stared some more.
“That little train is immaculate.”
“It’s in the proper colours, like British Rail.”
Then an old man appeared. “Oy, what are you up to?” But then he grinned. “Okay kids, I’m happy to show how it works, and you can watch.”
The two boys grinned back.
“This is going to be fun!”
“And you can call me Uncle Bill.”
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A charming story, well penned Chris. I love all things trains.
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So glad that you like that, Suzette – and excellent trains are wonderful!
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I too am fascinated by miniature train set-ups!
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Great fun, eh?
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It would be fun indeed to see a miniature train work.
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If only I had been a boy, I would have one of those myself. 😉
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this worries me, Chris…😋 my eldest one has had me buy her these sets ( not the actual expensive model ones thankfully 🤭) when she was little and she so enjoyed playing with them… or maybe it was me not having sons or brothers lol…🤭
charming like Suzette says…🤍
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Very charming, Chris!
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Such fun, eh?
Thanks, Dave.
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how lucky!
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