Milton In January

Earlier this month, Tom and I spent the day at his mother’s for a wonderful snack-until-your-pants-burst and then walk-it-all-off-a-thon in Milton. (Oh, how I love Milton.) We were able to catch the sunset down by the lake, but it wasn’t frozen enough to go ice skating on, and just as we were leaving, we encountered an evening train. I wouldn’t recommend standing as close as I was because the sheer force and sound can be a little overwhelming, and you never know if stones or other little things might come flying at you.