Yesterday we decided to go on a little adventure and ride the new Commuter Rail to Salt Lake to visit my mom who was in town for a convention. So we bundled up and headed to the station about a mile from our house. It was so cold and the wind was blowing hard but we endured. When we got to the station we watched the train leave for SLC so we had to wait another 30 minutes in the cold for the next train.

Doing my calculations I figured we could ride the train to Gateway and then catch Trax in the free zone to my mom's hotel. Well, I am really rotten at addresses. We got to SLC and the Train stops on the South side of the Gateway. We figured we could walk 4 blocks to the Trax station and hop on that and then walk a block and a half to see my mom. Or we could walk 6 blocks to my moms hotel. We walked to the hotel! Past Pioneer park, a couple of homeless shelters, and the State Liquor Store. (Ben says that is a stupid name, State Liquor Store, like saying Toad Graphics is Design Store #4. He went on and on about it. That's Ben.) So, not the best part of town with Jason and I and 4 kids. Anyway, we met up with my mom and had dinner and Buca di pebo (how ever you spell that). My kids ate nothing and it cost us plenty of cash. We should have ate at the Mcdonald's by my mom's hotel.
So after dinner we walked back to the hotel and everyone took a potty break, we visited for a few minutes and decided we had better head back to the station so we could get home.
On our way back past the State Liquor Store, sorry Ben, Pioneer park, and a couple of homeless shelters, it starts to snow. It snows that lovely, blowing pellet snow that stings your face. We get to the station just in time to see the north bound train head out.
Now me being the schedule person that I am says to Jason,
"What time is it? That Train was not supposed to leave until 8:07. "
Jason reply's "8:03, it left early."
Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!! It's a school day tomorrow and Corinne hasn't finished her homework. The next train wasn't scheduled for another hour. AHHHHHHHHH!
Oh, well, this is a Farnsworth Family Adventure isn't it?

10 Minutes later another train shows up and we hope on to head home. Whew! Thanks heavens for messed up schedules. This train was a lot less crowded than going to SLC, we got a seat this time instead of standing squished together like sardines.
We are just zooming a long having a great time. Approaching Woods Cross Station. We get there and the doors don't open. No big deal we aren't getting off there any way. A nice lovely announcement comes on saying Woods Cross Station is being evacuated due to a refinery fire. (Glad I don't live in Woods Cross) All trains would be returning to Salt Lake and buses would be available to take us past the fire to the Farmington Station.
Did I say Farnsworth Family Adventure?
The kids said we should have invited the Kings. They were right, they would have loved the adventure.
So we sit on the train waiting for crazy people to realize that they couldn't stay in Woods Cross at the Station. There is a FIRE! Where are people's brains. Any way we sat there for a while. I ask the kids, so do you want to ride the buses home when we get to Salt Lake or should we call in reinforcements (The Kings) and have them come pick us up in Salt Lake. It was unanimous buses were way more fun.
New announcement
"We just found out that the train next to us is heading north and this train is heading back to Salt Lake"
Mad rush as everyone hurries off our train to get on the other to head home!

We finally arrive home in Farmington at 9:45 pm. Everyone fights for the one potty we have and heads to bed.
Another Farnsworth Family Adventure with a happy ending, no one peed their pants! And yes we will ride the Train again, It was fun!