A relative is a train hound. Follow schedules, know engineers and when they come through town, takes great pics and has one or two published in the RR magazine. He'd be waiting at the crossing for special trains to come through for sure.
The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men. In it is contentment In it is death and all you seek (Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)
