Trains, No Planes, No Automobiles
A Spontaneous Solstice Celebration, and a Very Personal P.S.
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Feel the rumbling of the tracks beneath us? At the moment, there’s only enough daylight to spot northbound I-5 traffic in southern Washington out the window. Hearing the soothing train horn reminds me of my childhood when the train actually came through the Village of Terrace Park in Ohio. The massive black steel bridge over the tracks. My brothers placing pennies on the rails…