It’s late at night, Steve, and I’m hearing the trains come in about 1/4 mile away. I hear the horns and the wheels on the tracks as sometimes during winter months they sound like they’re right next door.
I’m sure Jim could explain to us the atmospheric conditions we’re experiencing, as that’s what he’s good at. I just like hearing the trains. Many years ago Johnny Cash wrote a song about trains. That’s what got him to sing at Folsom prison: that wonderful concert.
The sounds make me think of olden days when rail was the preferred mode of travel. I know it’s still yours. Hey, next time we visit will you show us your train room? I don’t think I’ve seen it since Jim mapped out your overhead tracks seven years ago.
Thanks, Steve. Merry Christmas! Dee and Jim
Cooking with Dee 
Steve is Jim’s uncle. He love trains. Nanny takes Steve on a train trip every year, just not to us as our US trains don’t work that way.
It’s too bad as we love having them around here for a weekend and I take Steve on the light rail when I can. Love to Nanny and Steve, Dee