Saturday, October 14, 2017

THE OLD CHOO-CHOO STATION





Inside this magical Cathedral of Travel I felt as if a force of nature flicked a switch and illuminated me. 





So I sauntered the night snapping pics that to me reflected the crossroads, Chattanooga, and interconnectivity in general.








Eventually I got lost and happened upon a cluster of statues by an artist who called his creation “A Future and a hope.”







And around the next corner my overnight dwelling manifested itself…




Inside the bar I rejoined my fellow road-warrior Howard, who had just met his future wife.  (The only glitch being she is currently married.)




This belle taught us how to cuss southern style:  

Shit-fire!

And, she added:  "Make it sound pretty."