04/16/2026
Last car out. Saturday night.
For many in downtown Woodstock, the streetcar ride home was part of the night itself. Laughter, stories, and the occasional missed stop filled the car as it made its way beyond the city limits.
And if you were lucky enough to ride with Estelle, you knew she’d stop for just about anyone.
Even when spring rains turned the roads to mud and the journey slowed to a crawl, it was never just a ride home.
It was part of the story.