As a youngster, I always tried to catch a glimpse of the locomotive during train rides. As soon as I felt the train starting to lean into a curve, I’d press...

My latest trans-continental trek via Amtrak began on a chilly, overcast morning at the Emeryville, California, train station. The California Zephyr departed on time at 9:10 a.m. for the three-day,...

I awaken the next morning just as the Coast Starlight begins slowing for its arrival in Sacramento. Propped up on an elbow, I peer out of my window as we...