I grew up in New York State and starting in the 60s we began vacationing on Cape Cod. We stopped a couple of times at Edaville. I remember being fascinated, not by the steam locomotives, but by the cranberry growing process.
So I was at Edaville sometime between about 1962 and 1966. Fat little kid with a retarded sister, who is adopted. Father smoked a pipe. Parents were real cheap and wouldn't buy me everything I wanted. Anyone remember me?
