We never did count how many came to gawk. Sarah said there must have been a lot ‘cos her ENORMOUS pot of chile went in an hour and a half:
The women seemed content to gab, ignore the train and wander in Sarah’s garden.
Clusters of people gathered at various places to discuss my efforts:
And last, but not least – me and the delightful lady from whom we leased the land on which the Ten Mile Branch stood – my wife Sara: