Columbia is an old gold mining town. Its history is that of the Wild West. Wooden sidewalks, a stagecoach, and gunslingers can be found throughout town. Gold is why the town boomed and lack of gold is why it went bust. You can still do a little panning in the area.
There is something better than gold in Columbia now. It is more valuable, more important, and much better tasting. Columbia’s current rush is a sugar rush caused by the best candy anywhere.
At Nelson’s Columbia Candy Kitchen, the work is hand done. A crew of lovely ladies in their calico frocks sits at marble tables, hand rolling chocolate. At Christmas, candy canes are lovingly pulled on huge stone tables to cool the sugars.
At the head of this happy crew of candy makers is Mrs. Nelson who greeted me with her usual smile.
With all that candy around, I guess I would have a smile too. Rumor has it that one couple was so in love with the place, they got married here.
I couldn’t decide which great hand dipped goodies to stock up on. They all look so good. This may be better than the treasures I had on my Swiss trip.
Maybe I should stock up on something for my hikes in the woods.
I could eat this all day long. Maybe I’ll start the day with chocolate covered coffee beans.
After consuming copious amounts of chocolate covered coffee beans I felt an inexplicable burst of energy and decided to stroll over to Jamestown and catch a train at the state park there.
I waited around for a few minutes and found out the engine was in the shop for repairs. I thought I would go take a look.
I found the engine but I couldn’t get it to start. Maybe if I checked it out under the hood.
The shop has the latest in high tech tools so I gave fixing the engine a try.
I found the problem. No spark plugs. Instead of fussing with the big engine, I found something closer to the cars I’m used to. Even I can drive a car you don’t have to steer.
Where will the rails take me next?