May 16, 2018 6:30 am
My dear wife Karen spotted it first, over on the far side of the big road when we pulled into the Byrne Dairy to fill her car up with gas.
A trolley!
Yes, indeed.
Not the kind attached to overhead cables we’d riddden while in San Francisco, mind you, but of the same sort of body shape and design.
I walked closer to snap a photo, and her mind worked as she figured out what was going on in our neck of the woods.
When she say some men wearing suits climbing aboard, she figured they’d hired the trolley to travel about for a wedding party.
Posted by markbialczak
Categories: Life
Tags: Liverpool, Trolley cars, Weddings
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Oh I love seeing trolleys!
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By Chatter Master on May 17, 2018 at 6:49 am
I even like the ones that drive right on the road and not on tracks, MBC.
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By markbialczak on May 17, 2018 at 7:51 am
Right??? We have one in town too !!!!
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By Chatter Master on May 17, 2018 at 8:46 pm
what a fun way to be safe, travel and celebrate, all at one time )
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By ksbeth on May 16, 2018 at 7:10 pm
They nailed it, we think, Beth.
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By markbialczak on May 17, 2018 at 7:52 am