I got on the westbound Empire Builder at Sandpoint, Idaho, at midnight, more or less in July 2020, the only one boarding. I was on the manifest, I stood by the station building in the light, and just prayed that this monster looming into sight would stop for me.I will be catching #1 at NIB Saturday (tomorrow). At least, I earnestly hope I will . When I de-trained last Monday, I was the only passenger to get off. The station was locked up and the surrounding area was completely deserted. The train was running late, so it idled only long enough until I got off, even though it had been earlier announced as a smoking/stretch stop.. I was in coach, in the last car of the train. The sleeper cars were far in the distance, well beyond the end of the platform (one coach, one sightseeing/cafe car, and one dining car before getting to two sleepers).
What is the protocol for boarding in such situations? I do not expect there to be any ground crew around, and given my prior experience, it's possible no passengers will be de-boarding. I'll be standing on the platform with my bags in sight, so I hope someone (conductor or engineer) sees me and stops the train. I have comical visions of hearing a toot of the horn as the train majestically rolls by without stopping. sounding one final toot as I watch it round the bend down the line. Maybe I should hold up a big card the says "LA' with a hitch-hiker's thumb on it.
Joking aside, is there anything I should be doing to be able to board my sleeper car from the platform? I have a confirmed reservation, so I presume the conductor will know that someone will be boarding the sleeper car I've been assigned to.
Thanks for any helpful advice (or even some additional (?) humor!).
The train stopped with the door of the Portland sleeper right where I was standing. I was greeted by name, went to my room, my bed was made up already, and I woke at daylight to see the sights.
Our two-story trains are impressive enough in daylight; at night, wow!
As one who still, at 73, opens wardrobes in thrift stores hoping for a sight of Narnia, I can relate that my thoughts were of dragons as the train rumbled into view.