There were some pictures taken at the Milwaukee thing but they're for one's hobby of making jewelry. No pictures were take on the ride up and on the return it was all about texting with three different people, all at once. The texting ended and next was time devoted to looking out the window trying to figure out where we are or else trying to get a picture of the skyline. The latter was mostly unsuccessful and when you get home you realize they really are pretty junky and there is a deletion fest.
And then you see this one picture.
You never saw the thing when you were going past it. You never realized it was there; it was just part of trying to get a skyline shot. When you see it at home you wonder what it could be, where it came from, where it was going, and who would be riding on it. Of course, after true consideration you realize what it very well could be and that's that, it is that thing and hooray for us, there is true magic in our lives.
Look! It's the Hogwarts Express and wizards and witches walk among the Midwest Muggles.
Dear Mr. Potter, Please don't turn me into a newt, even if I will get better. Love, Lena
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