The last train ride (recently)

In Antonito I made quick friends with the crew of the train, in case we might need something en route.



Eric checked out the entrance to the engine.



All ABOARD!



And then we were on our way. From the flatland and chicos and sage to the foothills, and beyond.



We have all heard about the light at the end of the tunnel.

Here it is ....====>



Even when we were not in the tunnel, things were not always that clear.



Half way through the trip we stopped at Osier and had lunch.



OH MY! Here we go again.