Day 10.295: Coming and going

On Sunday afternoon as the first hints of the storm were approaching and Exile #4 was at her youth group meeting, I had a run in Portland. Early on I heard a train horn sounding very long and loud but didn't think much of it. When I arrived at the Eastern Promenade Trail, I realized it was the narrow gauge railroad operating and one of the guys on duty really loved sounding that horn!

I happened to catch the train just setting off and just starting its return journey: