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From Maui to Los Angeles to Buffalo with Mini-Adventures Along the Way.

I don’t know why, but I always seem to get a Russian taxi driver in Los Angeles. This time, en route from my airport hotel to the magnificent railway station in downtown LA, was no exception. My taxi driver did not command a feeing of confidence. He was a fragile old man who spoke almost…

Photographs of Marginal Quality and Possible Interest

Photographs of Marginal Quality and Possible Interest

Our just-completed 12-day junket included three separate train rides. The first, aboard Amtrak’s Southwest Chief, originated in Los Angeles with an early evening departure and concluded the next morning around 5:00 at Flagstaff, Arizona. This lucky fellow is the Amtrak engineer about to climb up into the head end of Train # 4 that will…