The end of an Era!
Sunday was a typical morning. I got up with the alarm ringing in my ear, quickly silenced so that my wife could get in a few more minutes of sleep. Head downstairs to make the coffee and fix my lunch. While the oatmeal is cooking, pull on my bib overalls and tie up my boots. Yep, just another normal start to a day of railroading. Well, this day was going to be different.
Today, possibly marked the final day for the Green Mountain Flyer, not just the end of the season, but maybe the
Sunday was a typical morning. I got up with the alarm ringing in my ear, quickly silenced so that my wife could get in a few more minutes of sleep. Head downstairs to make the coffee and fix my lunch. While the oatmeal is cooking, pull on my bib overalls and tie up my boots. Yep, just another normal start to a day of railroading. Well, this day was going to be different.
Today, possibly marked the final day for the Green Mountain Flyer, not just the end of the season, but maybe the