Riding with ‘ghosts’ from Hagerstown to Altoona
It was time, after a long and gloomy hibernation in perhaps America’s foulest climate, to resume hitting the rails. From
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It was time, after a long and gloomy hibernation in perhaps America’s foulest climate, to resume hitting the rails. From
Read moreMy target was Buffalo’s magnificent, long-abandoned train station, the Central Terminal. After two days of legitimate sightseeing in low-key Canada,
Read moreI’d bought a discounted round-trip Greyhound ticket to Salt Lake, my jumping-off point. I looked through the bus window and saw
Read moreThis has been a sad summer of watching the Union Pacific prepare to swallow up the Southern Pacific. Already some
Read moreMy plan was to hit two separate lines, the Royal Gorge route and the Santa Fe’s Raton Pass route. The
Read moreThe Santa Fe’s Raton route’s existence is secure; though a secondary freight line, it has enough business and carries Amtrak’s
Read moreThe Vegas-to-San Bernardino, Calif., run on the Union Pacific had long intrigued me. I had dark fantasies of crossing the
Read moreBy the time I realized the train was headed the wrong way, there was nothing to do except scream and
Read moreStampede Pass, the intended capstone to my Stanford train-hopping days, is still a few weeks away. I became impatient and
Read moreOn Friday night at 11:43 p.m., I caught my 12th train out of San Jose for Los Angeles. It should be
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