I didn't need a coat, or another trip to see a train, but Burlington proved to be neither - it was a real-life city.  How cool was that?  I don't know what the boy was thinking when we went there, though, as it wasn't on the travel plans, but went anyway.

Yup, see, we went to Burlington.  Whoopee.	They do have a park that SEEMS to have everything, but I see no mention of a duck pond.	And on the nearby freeways, they transfer convicted prisoners in discreet, unmarked vehicles.