brr posted:It's not the trains, it's the time. True for most hobbies.
Amen, amen, amen! My grandson and I have spent HOURS playing with just cardboard boxes. The best box was one we turned into an elevator, labeled the floors, talked about who lived on each floor, which floor the trains were on, etc. You are so right!
And BTW, my Dad did start me with this train board he built me for Christmas, around 1951
George