Demolition

A building connected with my family history is soon to be transformed into parking lots. My daddy worked at the rail yard for some years and we often went down to the staff dressing rooms to have a shower. Wether we needed it or not. We had only a zinc bowl in the kitchen at home in those days. Before my daddy worked at the rail yard he was at the locomotive stable. Last weekend we returned to both places to have som pics.

Daddy in 1955