horseshoes of various sizes, lined up along the side of the workbench in the blacksmith’s shop in heritage park.
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Heritage Park in autumn
I’ve always loved Heritage Park. I worked there for a few summers in the early 90’s, and met my wife on the job. The Park always has a magical timeless quality that seems so comfortable to me. I took Evan there for a couple of hours this afternoon, and he really enjoyed seeing (and doing) how things were done a century ago.
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