The southern approach to Albuquerque always sticks in my mind. It seemed like every single backyard had at least one junk car in it...The junk and scrap yards are quite interesting. Seeing the old cars and stuff just piled up. Try to pick out recognizable vehicles and items. I saw a tan Chevy Citation on one trip which was my first car.
I enjoy, and am often fascinated by, cityscapes and urban scenery. Whether it's disused and deteriorating factory complexes from a Sightseer Lounge, or manmade skyscraper canyons from a Chicago or New York elevated train, they all tell our national stories in myriad ways.Alot of people talk about the great scenery of mother nature. Anyone else think that urban scenery is facinating?
I enjoy, and am often fascinated by, cityscapes and urban scenery. Whether it's disused and deteriorating factory complexes from a Sightseer Lounge, or manmade skyscraper canyons from a Chicago or New York elevated train, they all tell our national stories in myriad ways.Alot of people talk about the great scenery of mother nature. Anyone else think that urban scenery is facinating?
I think one big reason urban scenery is often neglected in favor of singing the praises of natural wonders is that most of our population is concentrated in cities and their sprawling suburbs. Urban centers and environs are the commonplace, everyday sights, and for most folks hold no special attraction as places they associate with pleasant views, much less breathtaking vistas. For such things they - I think naturally - seek the different and unusual, and in this context that of course is the natural, uncityfied world where they DON'T spend most of their lives.
For rural dwellers there might well be an opposite tendency; that is, a greater appreciation of the urban because their more "unspoiled" environment may have lost a measure of its attraction through itself being the typical and familiar. Residing in a SoCal beach town as I do makes me a variant of that: so used to ocean views and beaches that they're big yawns for me when riding Pacific Surfliners and the Coast Starlight, while most folks rave about those aspects of their rides aboard those trains.
YES. I love that approach whenever I travel to Chicago. The industrial complex goes on for miles and miles, and the train goes slowly enough to take it all in (and take lots of pictures). I always think of Bartertown.More on the subject, the steel mills around Gary are extremely impressive [...]
I haven't been on a train there in several years, but I think you may be seeing Hopkins Hospital, not the actual university campus, which is directly north of Baltimore Penn Station by about 20 blocks. The ex-PRR line that Amtrak uses is in a tunnel at the closest point to the JHU campus.One interesting sight -and study in contrasts- is seeing Johns Hopkins University looming over the Projects in Baltimore.
One piece of urban scenery I love is riding into Chicago on the City of New Orleans. It follows the Metra Electric Line into the city. Some of the interesting sights include the old Pullman Factory and company town, the Museum of Science & Industry, Lake Michigan, and Soldier Field. It also passes underneath the McCormick Place convention center and offers a great panoramic view of downtown Chicago, the Willis (Sears) Tower, and all the Amtrak and Metra rail yards as it uses the elevated St. Charles Air Line to access Union Station from the old Illinois Central main line.
Also, the amount of railroad action on the IC Line into the city is phenomenal. There is the Metra Electric, NICTD South Shore Line, and quite a few large rail yards (CN) on the way into the city.
Sounds like you're describing some of Amtrak's cars too! Especially the duct tape!Until I was able, a couple of years ago, to purchase a new (used) car that was far superior to anything else I had ever owned, I drove a 1991 piece of crap that was barely roadworthy and held together with gum, spit, bailing wire, and duct tape.
Sounds like you're describing some of Amtrak's cars too! Especially the duct tape!Until I was able, a couple of years ago, to purchase a new (used) car that was far superior to anything else I had ever owned, I drove a 1991 piece of crap that was barely roadworthy and held together with gum, spit, bailing wire, and duct tape.
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