A few years ago, I was in the railroad station in the Italian town of Lucca, waiting for a train to Florence. An Italian gentleman sitting on a bench near...
Granted, it’s all subjective, but I thought it would be interesting if I rummaged around in my memory for the places and events visited or experienced over the years in...
The following is from a friend who just finished an overnight ride on the Texas Eagle with his eight-year-old daughter. He is not a happy camper. * * * Talked...
I’m making plans for a September trip. It will include an across-country run on Amtrak, some train rides in the U.K. and France, and one more ride from Toronto to...