A pleasant early evening in the southern suburb of SeaTac. The operator of the train on the right readies for a departure in a matter of minutes. At the southern end of Sound Transits Link Light R... (more)
The president of his domain. Rolling out of Palouse Yard, Stan eyes his load of dried peas, waiting for it to pass the derail before resetting the safety device. The boxcar of Palouse peas will he... (more)
After a good, hearty freight chase south down the Hill, driving back north to the summit, something strange happened. Far off in the distance, a little sliver train pokes over the hill. No way, th... (more)