If April is the cruelest month, Novermber surely must be a close second and therefore it tries harder! Cold, damp and lifeless, a purgatory between fall and winter it inflicts its depressing brutishness upon all who venture out. The crew of 595 are now warm inside the cab of 4132 after spending the day working around Longford Mills and Washago, and will happily call it a day once their longer than usual train has been tied down at Huntsville Yard just 5 miles distant.
