Mother’s Day at the Oregon Pacific shops
We were driving down into darkest Clackamas County today to have a mother's day brunch with my parents, and, of course, we had to make the tiny detour to go past the Eng!s. To our delight, 1202, 100, 1810,and 5100 were all lined up on the, um, mainline looking like they were being posed for formal portraits. It would have been impolite to pass them by without taking at least one picture.
Alas, 100, 1810, and 5100 had been pushed back into the shop yard before we returned from lunch.