This is our hotel. Sam enjoyed the pool tremendously. He threw himself into the water, with or without a lifejacket. He goes underwater and doesn't want me to hold him up, though of course I have to do that anyway. A good lesson in not-always-getting-what-we want...
This picture seems to me to catch Meridian well. A used up and thrown away cart over by some dumped railroad ties, in the middle of forgotten tracks hidden in the gravel and a sad, red, trains slowly moving by. Needless to say, I didn't like it much.
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