Nevada and the Great Salt Lake on Groundhog Day
It had been nearly a year since my ecstatic daylight ride through the Wind River Canyon of Wyoming. I flew
Read moreIt had been nearly a year since my ecstatic daylight ride through the Wind River Canyon of Wyoming. I flew
Read moreThere are few experiences sadder than returning to a Western railroad yard 12 years later. In 1993, starting out of
Read moreMy plan was to hit two separate lines, the Royal Gorge route and the Santa Fe’s Raton Pass route. The
Read moreI’ve been traveling in an unorthodox manner for 30 years. When vacation comes, I’m apt to jump a freight train
Read moreIt was time for a modest day trip to escape my burdens: I had two commitments in the East Bay
Read moreThere are better places than Richmond to hang out in after midnight. I was reluctantly eyeballing the BNSF yard in
Read moreOn Friday night, August 2, 1991, I rode Tri-Met bus #17 to the Southern Pacific yard adjoining the Eastmoreland golf
Read moreI’d been sitting beside the loading dock of some factory and geared upward to a sprint. Determined to catch out
Read moreI’ve been traveling in an unorthodox manner for 30 years. When vacation comes, I’m apt to jump a freight train
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