This is where Julianne and I have been spending the great majority of our evenings for the past few weeks. It's a very old train station that has been converted into part museum, part conference/convention center. There is a fun little cafe in the bottom south corner of the huge building. And right above that is where we rehearse for "Power In His Touch." The stairs are old wood and steep...we are puffing heavily by the time we make it up. The floors are creaky. Rumor has it that ghosts inhabit the building...supposedly there are eyewitnesses. But it's a charming place. And I love seeing the trains each week. Tonight is our last time here before we move rehearsals into the actual theatre. I'm excited to be on stage at last...but I think, maybe, I might miss this place a little bit.