We never miss the opportunity for a train ride. This one was pretty slick because it was made from an old electric wheelchair, so no emissions or noise. This was in the Breckenridge town square, near the art festival. 
We spent a weekend with Granny, Grandpa, Auntie Kathie, Uncle Boppa, Auntie Mira and Uncle Steve. It was fun for the girls, being the only grandkids and they were a delight to be around, even at 9:30 at night, waiting for the fireworks to begin.
Francesca saw this swing ride and wanted to try it. I was shocked that she wanted to do it, but they both loved it, once it started swinging them around. They had the biggest grins on their faces.
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