Thursday, February 6, 2014

The 3:10 to Yuma

Though my current campsite at Fortuna Pond is nice in many ways, one drawback is a very active rail line about a mile away.

I was having one of those nights where my brain and/or body didn't want to turn off and go to sleep. So I became extra aware of the trains passing through, blowing their horns at crossings. Not only was there the 3:10 AM train, but also the 3:22, the 3:41, the 4:12...

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