Today while my kids and I were waiting at the train stop, all I could think of was the Fiddler on the Roof when Tivea was sending his daughter off at the train station.
Like them we were at a small train stop (not quite as far out in the middle of nowhere like them) and snow was all around us and it was bitter cold. Since our walk to the station took a little less time than expected the snow was appreciated as it entertained my children as we waited. The Omas that were also waiting for the train found a lot of entertainment watching them make pictures in the snow. Unfortunately I did not get a picture of this very cold experience. Luckily however we weren’t in as cold a place as that portrayed in the Fiddler on the Roof.
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