We spent all day inside the RV park today, just taking it easy.  The train was running, taking visitors through the woods to the North Pole to see Santa.  I feel like we’re living inside a train set.  It’s cool.

The Train! The Train!

When darkness came the whole place lit up into a Christmas wonderland.  Every tree and shrub was lit, every RV space was lit, it was very pretty.  Last night’s SNAFU with the PEACE ON FART sign was fixed so it now reads PEACE ON EARTH.   It’s so obvious that we are in the south now, evidenced by the GOOD WILL TO Y’ALL lights.

Good Will to Y’all.

The Train Station

Bobbi plays as Mrs. Santa and Bob is an elf who brings the train passengers inside to see Santa.  Everyone who visits Santa gets a toy train engine or a train whistle.

Bob, Bobbi, Santa, Marsha, Bernie