So sad. I grew up in a small town, pop. 6000, and my mother told me in the late-1940s you could carry your suitcase a half block to the corner, get on a bus to the train station, go to St. Louis or Chicago, and fly anywhere in the world. All after a half a block's walk. The train station closed in the early-50s and is now a coffee shop. The train tracks are even gone. You can't even get a Greyhound bus there anymore.

I would feel that way too! We have a depot here that's been turned into a restaurant. I'm glad it was repurposed and the look of it maintained. Food isn't that great but I like to go there just for the building. LOL

You're awesome I love abandoned places too

I guess that is a metaphor for life. Everything will come to an end.

If you go there regularly, have you noticed how nature has reconquered the former station over the years?

I love this pic. I love the thoughts you have. It is one of the many reasons why I find you so very special. ☺️ We wonder at these things you said, don't we?

The posture and sentiment is very special
Thanks dear for posting

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It would be good if it could be repurposed. It would be a pity to lose it.

Would love to buy it and turn it into a grand house to live in.

Looks like a great place to go ghost hunting

Very cool 😎