Railroad

On my way to the eggfarm with Carst I always pass a railwaycrossing.
So there I was on my knees taking this picture.
( I don't know what the characters in the middle mean).

Here's another view.

On the cabinet where they keep the eggs (an old fridge) there was a poster saying that everybody who wrote down his name and adress on a piece of paper (there was a small notebookwith rollerball next to the fridge) had the chance to win a price! A pie!

The papers had to be put in a box.
Well, I sit and wait...

Tonight nightshift again and tomorrow: off to Terschelling!!!