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A View from the Train

As I continue to kick items off my bucket list in terms of trains traveled (and some spotted) on this planet, and not so much the destination visited I thought I'd start listing them in some order more to serve as a documentary for me since I have begun to realize that the hard disc upstairs is getting full and might throw an unexpected error one of these days.

So hopefully in chronological order of where I've been are some views of this planet shot at varying velocity through clear or murky glass and at times without.  Some above ground, some under, some at sea level and some much higher, some in scorching and humid weather while some near freezing.
Most journeys these days have been on trains with electric locomotives, sometimes diesel-electrics but not with steam.  When they invented good cameras, the steam train had died.   I would need to find some exclusive journeys to take just to get on a steam train one of these days (like the restored Flying Scotsman that just unveiled in England in late 2015).

Enjoy!

2003 - summer- visiting the Grand Canyon - Williams AZ

Williams Depot in AZ before train leaves for the south rim of the Grand Canyon

2004 - Napa Valley Wine Train

Chardonnay country, Napa CA

Toy Train - steam loco in Tilden Park, Berkeley CA

12" Gage - Redwood Valley Railway (joy ride through redwoods)

Australia's East Coast - near Cairns (jump off point for the Great Barrier Reef)

Kuranda Rail - into the jungle and on top of a hill

Bridge on the River Kwai - near Kanchanaburi, Thailand

Death Railway - built by the Japanese during WW II connects Thailand to Burmese border

Inside London in 2009 - underground

inside the tube

Summer 2009 - Eurostar to Paris from London

St. Pancras to board the Chunnel Train

And then explored Paris using their Metro


And then on to Bern, Switzerland on the TGV - operated by the French SNCF



Visiting the Bernese Oberland region of Switzerland was one of the most memorable and idyllic times we have spent

Interlaken (on said lake) provides the gateway to the Alps


Visited the 10,000 foot mount called the Jungfrau




Leaving Kleine Schedig on the way to the mount
After doing some train spotting every evening when back at the hotel in Interlaken it was finally time to head back to the last stop - Zurich and then fly home to SF

Trainspotting at Interlaken - an ICE heading to Germany

Leaving for Zurich Flughafen with Glattalbahn light rail 


A summer spent in the nation's capital - 2010 July - Washington DC


Time to head north on Amtrak's regional express to NY, NY





Fall of 2011 was another amazing journey into Spain - much cleaner and newer trains - their superfast version is called the AVE - we traveled at over 300 km per hour from Barcelona to Madrid and Madrid to Seville on the southwest coast all by this deluxe service.



I will devote a separate blog to showcase the next set of trains (there is too many more) from New Zealand, Germany and India.

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