This is a place a remember growing up. It is suppose to be halfway from the west to the east sides of the country, New York to San Francisco. I remember we stopped her and took a break while driving from Utah to Illinois. we likely had a bit of lunch while we were there. We did climb on the train. I don't remember the museum however. Kinsley, Kansas. I have passed it a few times traveling from Kingman to Omaha, having gone through Albuquerque. It is off highway 50 where it intersects with highway 56.
