
This weekend was the big Red Hat adventure aboard the Newport Dinner Train (aka the lunch train). You will notice the blue Rhode Island Saturday sky above the nicely-lettered and very welcoming banner that should have also included the following message: "Please use the potty at the Dunkin Donuts up the road before you board."
After a 3-1/2 hour bus ride.....with potty on board that proved too difficult to navigate for some of our more full-bodied members....and potty breaks at a rest stop and the first of what would be two Dunkin Donuts visits, we weren't too pleased to be greeted at the train as follows:
"Welcome," said the train guy. "Your group is a little early and we're still setting up the tables. I must tell you that our onboard restroom facilities are somewhat limited. There's only one per car and it doesn't take long before it's over-stressed, shall we say." As if that wasn't uncomfortable enough news to our group of over-50 kidneys. "Sometimes it even starts to smell," he added. Oh yum. Bring on the gourmet delights......
So here I am with my tablemate Joanne. We were indeed fortunate to be seated at the opposite end of the train car from the restroom. Our meals were tasty; I had forgotten what I had ordered months ago when I made my deposit, so the filet of sole was a pleasant surprise. And the Amaretto cheesecake was very good. I had iced tea, which I sipped sparingly, and I ordered a half a cup of coffee with dessert. Did I mention the restroom facilities were questionable? Since the train ride was 2-1/2 hours, I figured maybe with good planning I could make it to Dunkin Donuts.
On the ride home, after our last visit to the donut place, we made a shopping stop at Old Mystic Village in Connecticut. There were plenty of potties there......just in case you're thinking of visiting. From what I could see, the only shoppers among our group were the grandmothers. They were stocking up on Christmas gifts for their grandkids. And from what I could tell, this means buying things the kids don't need and spending unreasonable amounts of money for them. I don't plan to ever do that.....
So when I finally got home and walked in the door, right away Mr. Gadget asked me how my day was. "It was quite an adventure," I told him. "I'll tell you all about it just as soon as I'm out of the bathroom."

I'm sure Mr. Hobbyist will be so impressed that you and the rest of the Red Hat Ladies got to go on a short train ride! He loves trains!Also I appreciate the facilities warning and am sure Mr. Hobbyist will like being forewarned, too. Now if only we can remember about that.
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