The Bressingham Steam Museum, England

To day we went to the Bressingham Steam Museum.  I am standing in front of a horse named Midnight.  She was the only black horse on the carousel.  And plus she had some sort of flair that somehow said, "individual."

 We are on a train that goes past a vary charming garden.  I put this photo on here so that you would get to see the cute little stone hut.

You are probably wondering what we are sitting on, and for your information is a steam roller.

The artist and his masterpiece.   So I guess I was wrong when I said Midnight was the only black horse.   Jet is not on the carousel so Midnight is still special.