When I was about 10 years old we would take the Sunset to Tucson and return on a bus for a day trip. You could see the headlight miles away looking west, then it would disappear around a curve, then reappear much closer. Nothing like being a kid watching for a train!
p.s. I took a Downeaster from Old Orchard Beach back to Boston yesterday and I was a 67 year old kid watching for the headlight...
p.s. I took a Downeaster from Old Orchard Beach back to Boston yesterday and I was a 67 year old kid watching for the headlight...