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Americas Great Loop

The Great Loop from Florida follows the Atlantic Intracoastal Waterway, the Chesapeake and Delaware Bays, the Hudson River, the New York Canals, the Great Lakes, then south on the Inland Rivers to the Gulf Coast and back to FL to complete the Loop. Read more
  • Sep 30: Traverse City with Rosie

    September 30 in the United States ⋅ 🌙 19 °C

    Yesterday, Rosie had breakfast with friends in Amsterdam and cherry sparkling bubbly and potato crisps for a late dinner with me in Traverse City. What an international jetsetter!

    But she's here to join me on the next stage of her (and my) adventure as we embark on "45 North" to voyage from Michigan down to Chicago and the western rivers, thence the Gulf, and back to Florida.

    Today, we got her cell-phone squared away, went out for a drive on The Old Mission Peninsula, had lunch out there at The Jolly Pumpkin, and came back to TC for a 4-mile walk around Lake Boardman. A good introduction to TC for Rosie before we board 45 North on Thursday and set off out of Grand Traverse Bay to commence our adventure.
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  • Sep 24: Ludington to Traverse City

    September 26 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 24 °C

    I checked out then hung around for an hour doing some Blog work in the lobby. I finally departed Ludington and headed via backroads up to historical Manistee, yet another Lake Michigan port town that is connected to an inland lake by a river-cum-boating/shipping channel. Fall is setting-in up here in Michigan, and I've not been used to these 'below 20 degC' temps (it was 19 deg) since I was last here... plus it was gloomy and rain was threatening, so after a drive around town and picking up a coffee at a gas station, I headed on to TC, arriving there around 5:00 pm. It seems to still be the pumpkin season I first noticed around Chicago, as many farmhouses had colourful 'pumpkins-for-sale' displays at the roadside. It always seemed to me that I was past these places before I even knew they were coming (and there was always a vehicle behind me), so I've borrowed a couple of images of the interweb to illustrate what goes on during this festive season. I even saw a bottle shop in one of the towns that was called 'El Gourdo's Liquor' 😅.

    Anyways... I'll Blog a little in these next few days if I do anything interesting here in Traverse City. At the moment, Rosie flies in from NYC late on 29 Sep and it looks like we'll on-board on 2 October and depart TC for points south on the lake on 4 Oct. we're tentatively scheduling Hammond, IN, for 9 October.
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  • Sep 23: Manitowoc, WI, to Ludington, MI

    September 24 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 17 °C

    A day 'at sea'... bravely crossing the Lake Michigan ocean. Unlike other vehicle ferries we might be used to, one does not load their own vehicles onto the Badger... the crew take over and do this (except for heavy trucks and semi-trailers).

    Many passengers have the 'ocean cruise' feeling as they wave excitedly to anyone wandering around ashore or walking their dog along the mole. They'll be doing the same in 4 hrs time as we nose into Ludington harbour, safe from storms and German U Boats.

    The acclaimed S.S. Badger is the last large coal-burning steamship in the United States and the last such vessel in service on the Great Lakes. This wonderful old vessel is powered by two complex (to me) mechanisms called Skinner (after the manufacturer) Compound Unaflow 4-cylinder reciprocating marine steam engines, each producing 3,500 hp. The steam is created in four coal-fired marine boilers. Unlike the marine steamers that I'm a little bit used to and familiar with, these engines are not compound expansion engines where the steam is used successively in a series of single-acting cylinders. For my tech-head followers, I've included a couple of diagrams. The Skinner Unaflow (sometimes seen written as 'Uni-flow') engines are more enclosed and look like massive internal combustion engines.

    Anyways, they work well because we arrived in Ludington on the advertised and, having retrieved my car from the 'drive-off' crew, I repaired to the Holiday Inn. Tomorrow, I head north and will probably make it back to Traverse City. I'm ahead of time, but that's OK.
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  • Sep 22: Chicago, IL, to Manitowoc, WI

    September 22 in the United States ⋅ 🌧 19 °C

    A quick 180-mile, 3½-hr cruise up I-94, but before that, lunch with someone I've wanted to meet for a long time.

    A most interesting couple of hours and lunch with a vital elder of America's railroad industry. In 1993, New Zealand Rail Ltd, was privatised by the Bolger National Government, sold—after a tendering process—to the Fay Richwhite-Wisconsin Central International consortium, and shortly afterwards renamed Tranz Rail Limited, with Ed Burkhardt as chairman. Ed at the time was the chairman, CEO and president of Wisconsin Central Transportation Co. (WC) and became very familiar with Tranz Rail through regular bi-monthly visits to New Zealand, each time staying for a fortnight.

    In 1997, Burkhardt, was appointed by the New Zealand government as its honorary consul to Chicago and in 1999, premier North American rail industry journal Railway Age named him as its “Railroader of the Year”. During this period, WC was short of locomotive staff and Ed, with a new-age view of locomotive crewing requirements, was not popular with the U.S. craft unions, which urged locomotive crew not to sign on with WC. At the same time, Tranz Rail was experiencing over-staffing in its engine service workforce, so Ed wondered if some New Zealand locomotive staff might be amenable to the idea of moving permanently to the U.S. to work for WC. When he advertised his idea, he was surprised by the positive response from Kiwi locomotive engineers and very quickly selected and organised Green Cards for a cadre of Kiwi employees to relocate to Wisconsin.

    Ed was soon impressed with the New Zealander’s ability to assimilate both professionally and socially with their American workmates and overall, the experiment has proven very successful. Although a few have returned to New Zealand, as could well have been expected, this group by and large has settled in the United States and are even now retiring and remaining there.

    The initiative by Burkhardt to enter into this arrangement is undoubtedly a world first and only. The only other instance of a mass migration of locomotive staff from one country to another that I can think of must be the recruitment during the 1970s and 80s of locomotive engine service personnel (of which I was one) from New Zealand and other countries such as Great Britain, Rhodesia, and even Roumania, to the iron ore railroads in the Pilbara Region of Western Australia.

    Although much beset over recent years by various industry challenges (I could say that owning a railroad is not the same as owning a shop... you can be very exposed at times), Ed remains upbeat and is still very much in charge of Rail World Inc, the company he founded in 1999 following his tenure at WC, and is kept busy with the company's ownership of Rail Polska, which has an unrestricted operator license on the Polish rail network.
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  • Sep 21: Illinois Railway Museum - 2

    September 21 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 24 °C

    More images, utterly at random.

  • Sep 21: Illinois Railway Museum - 1

    September 21 in the United States ⋅ ⛅ 23 °C

    One of the three best railway museums in the USA. A place of technology history and wonderment, and a whole new look at the museum curator's art and artistry. Just warning you... turn away if you prefer your knitting.

    Here--in no particular order--is a set of photos and a couple of videos to showcase this superb museum.
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  • Sep 15-20: Chicago 2

    September 20 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 21 °C

    Yesterday I rode on Metra out to the far western suburb of Aurora to accede (which is something I learned many years ago to do without unnecessary question) to GV's instruction to visit The Roundhouse craft brewery and restaurant. The place is a superb destination for a few hours out of the city, but, with great unfortunicity, GV neglected to warn me to check online with the brewery's event calendar. So I was there about 5 hours before a great country/blues live gig was to occur. I couldn't stay there that long, so missed it. Bugger!

    The 'L' in Chicago, is shorthand for 'EL', which is shorthand for 'Elevated'. Today, I decided to take a ride on the L to see what I could see. Please check out these videos if you'd like to see what I saw. The L isn't an exciting thing to write about but it's really interesting to ride and to see the front and backyards of some of the northern suburb dwellings of Chicago. It's a great perspective of the life of a city.

    Then I detrained at the Loop's Washington/Wabash station and strolled over to Millenium Park where I did what I really didn't want to do... mingle with about 4,000 other tourists to take a picture of 'The Bean'. I figured that if I didn't, someone would ask me "why didn't I?" Then I continued down the park to the superb Buckingham Fountain, where I just missed the water show and had to wait for an hour for the next. After that, I had to Uber back to my hotel for a drink, which I deserved.

    Tomorrow is an other day (my last in Chicago). On my way out of town, I'm going to meet and have lunch with a chap called Ed Burkhardt. If you're not an old New Zealand Railway hand, like me, you probably won't have heard of him. But I he's a fascinating railroad professional and I'm keen to hear something of his story.
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  • Sep 15-21: Chicago 1

    September 19 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 23 °C

    Being on vacation can be quite tiring.... so I promised myself I'd treat myself and visit a nearby hotel for some R&R. I've settled down and done some of the reading I had lined up and I've been wandering around in this magnificent 26 degC Fall weather (which is minus the humidity during my previous visit in July). I'll share a few views and add some others later.Read more

  • Sep 13-14: Cheyenne, WY to Chicago, Ill

    September 14 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 24 °C

    No train stuff today and not many photos, since I'm on the I-80 speedway. I departed Cheyenne and the high country of this western region at 9:30 am and headed east for an overnight stop in Omaha. This was an 8-hr drive (with a couple of ‘stretch’ stops) along the smooth 500-mile magic carpet that is Interstate-80. Most of the trip was at 80 mph (I cranked my cruise control up from the 75 mph posted limit in order to keep up with all the other non-truck traffic). Even the roadworks areas, sometimes 10 or more miles long, where we were diverted onto a single lane on the opposite carriageway, were posted at 65 mph, which is the speed limit for trucks.

    The wide, high-country rangeland vista of Wyoming changed gradually to a wide cropping vista as my GPS announced “Welcome to Nebraska” at Pine Bluffs. From there, the scenery remained one of broad undulating plains of corn and hay. Wind-farms could almost always be seen on the horizon. Trucks (mostly 18-wheelers) came by at the rate of about one every 30 seconds… sometimes a fleet of them and always with one overtaking the others. On my eastbound carriageway, I spent a considerable amount of time in the left-hand lane.

    Nebraska spans two time zones. The western third of the state is in Mountain Time while the eastern two-thirds is in Central Time. Somwhere east of Ogallala, NE, we changed from Mountain to Central Time. My iPhone got the message but my watch (and the car’s dashboard clock) continued to tell me lies.

    Just before Big Springs we made the slight descent into the shallow valley of the South Platte River and the agricultural scenery became somewhat greener, with a lot of centre pivot irrigation and forage bailing being evident.

    By North Platte, where the North and South Platte rivers converge to become the Platte River, and which I bypassed by remaining on I-80, things were looking even greener. Not having gassed-up before departing Cheyenne, I stopped at Kearney for fuel, a stretch, and a snack. Near Grand Island, I-80 leaves the Platte River valley and heads straight east (literally!) across to the capital. I let I-80 take me around Lincoln and across the Platte River once more, and I was into Omaha on the advertised at around 6:00 pm for a snack dinner from the hotel shop.

    After a sleep-in and deciding against breakfast, I was eastbound out of Omaha at 9:30 by my watch, but 10:30 in reality. Directly onto a busy, multi-lane I-80/I-29 with Sunday appearing to have increased the traffic density, I totally missed crossing the Missouri River, although I expect that I’d have been unable to view the river from the bridge, anyway. The Interstate takes me straight through Council Bluffs and out of town, into a rolling green Iowan agricultural landscape that is strongly reminiscent of Otago in New Zealand.

    I head NE for twenty-three miles before taking up a long, straight, easterly heading across Iowa to Des Moines, outside of which I pause again for fuel, a snack, and a stretch. Eastward again, and just before I get to the Rock Island/Moline conurbation, Mrs GPS cleverly diverts me via I-280 until I reconnect with I-80 twenty miles later. Concentrating on driving, means I’ve descended the gentle grade into the forested Mississippi River valley and am almost on the bridge before I realise it. I snap a silly, one-handed photo through my right-hand front passenger window. But Mrs GPS welcomes me to Illinois, and that feels good!

    My magic carpet ride on I-80 continues slightly NE until I cross the Des Plaines River at Joliet and I fancy I can almost smell Lake Michigan. Next month, I’ll be sailing beneath this very bridge as we head southbound away from Chicago on “45 North”. I divert onto I-57/94/90 for the run up into downtown Chicago. Once again I negotiate the intensive cloverleaf of the dreaded Jane M. Bryne interchange and look down on my previous hotel, but this time it’s in daylight! I cross the Chicago River and am directed onto S Franklin St for a 9-block drive through deepest downtown to my hotel near the confluence of the Chicago River and its North and South branches. It’s been another 8-hr drive and I’m going to camp here for 8 days.
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  • UP Railroad "Big Boy" locomotive

    September 11 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 22 °C

    This is where my inner 'locomotive archeologist' emerges. A knowlegable railroader cannot possibly find themselves in Wyoming, USA, and not go to the state capital, Cheyenne, to at least see a UP Big Boy locomotive in the park. I was more fortunate; I was able to see and climb onto a fully operational Big Boy (sadly, for me, not in steam... but then you can't have everything!). And, even better, I spent a precious hour with Ed Dickens, the Union Pacific Railroad's Manager of Heritage Operations.

    Union Pacific is a Class I freight-hauling railroad that operates (I think) around 4,500 active locomotives (there are many stored) over 32,200 mile routes in 23 U.S. states west of Chicago and New Orleans. The railroad is the second-largest in the United States after the Burlington Northern Santa Fe, which shares a railroad duopoly with UP on transcontinental freight lines in the Western, Midwestern and West South Central United States.

    Twenty-five Big Boys were built during World War II, but only eight survive. No. 4014 is now the only one still operational and it remains the world’s largest operating steam locomotive.

    Wyoming is special to the Union Pacific system. Big Boy No. 4014 calls the Cheyenne Steam Shop home, as does the railroad's other historic locomotive, No. 844, a big 4-8-4, capable of high speed. Union Pacific has nearly 800 employees in Wyoming.

    A Big Boy locomotive is essentially two locomotives in one. Each set of cylinders, drive motion, and wheels constitutes an ‘engine’. The front engine is essentially a separate assembly with a frame that pivots at a hinge that connects it to the rear frame which is located underneath the locomotive's boiler. The hinge, or articulation joint, is positioned where the front set of eight driving wheels meets the rear set of eight driving wheels (i.e. inboard of and between the rear cylinders). This design allows the 133-ft-long locomotive to navigate curves and turnouts, which would be impossible if a single frame of this locomotive’s length were rigid.

    Here are some key details of the Big Boy's articulation:
    Pivot point location: The pivot is situated between the two sets of eight driving wheels (not at the front of the locomotive). The front pilot truck (or bogie), with its four wheels, is attached to the pivoting front engine frame and helps guide it into curves.
    Boiler suspension: The locomotive’s boiler is a single, rigid unit spanning the length of the locomotive. It sits on top of the rear frame and is fixed to it. The front engine unit is articulated and pivots independently of the boiler, therefore the support system must allow for a horizontal sliding motion while bearing immense weight, to permit the front engine unit to move left and right relative to the boiler as the locomotive navigates curved track. A large steel plate, featuring a wide, flat brass surface, is mounted beneath the front of the boiler, below the smokebox. This plate rests on a corresponding surface—the engine frame saddle—on the front engine frame. As the front engine and frame assembly moves from side to side on curvature, the brass plate fixed beneath the smokebox slides across the lower 'saddle' plate that is fixed to the front frame assembly, ensuring the boiler is always supported. Pipes conveying ‘live steam’ from the boiler to the front engine cylinders and then ‘exhaust steam’ from them to the funnel are therefore required to have flexible ball-and-socket articulation joints. I questioned Ed on these joints and he said they do not exhibit a leakage problem.
    Reverse shaft: Every steam locomotive has a rod that runs from the engineer’s Reversing lever (sometimes a wheel) along beneath or beside the boiler to the valve motion, whereby the lever can be manipulated to reverse the locomotive or adjust the valve cutoff (i.e. taking account of the expansive qualities of steam) while running. On a Big Boy locomotive, this “reach rod” is required to have a flexible joint to allow for the articulation of the front engine assembly while transmitting movement to the valve gear on the front engine.

    Here is my photo essay of my time with a UP Big Boy.
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  • Sep 10-12: Cheyenne, WY

    Sep 10–13 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 25 °C

    Why did I come to Cheyenne?
    Anyone living outside the USA who has studied to any degree the development of rail transport within the Americas, will be familiar with the construction of the first transcontinental railroad (between Chicago, IL, and Sacramento, CA). From this, they will be familiar with the Union Pacific Railroad and the major railroad base of Cheyenne, WY. I certainly have been for many years and have been aware also of the big locomotives that the UPRR designed and had built over the decades to handle heavy trains at reasonable speeds over the heavy grades of the Wasatch Mountains between Ogden, UT, and Green River, WY, and over Sherman Hill, immediately to the west of Cheyenne.

    Of these ‘superpower’ fleets of locomotives (which later included purpose-built diesel-electric classes and a gas turbine type), the largest of the steam fleets were the 25 4000-class locomotives (or more technically correct; 4884-1 and -2 classes, since they were built in two groups) known as Big Boys. They were commissioned exclusively for the Union Pacific Railroad, the first being delivered in 1941, and they were 133 ft long and weighed 1.2 million lbs. The “Big Boy” moniker is a nickname that originated from a shop worker at ALCO (the builder) who wrote the words in chalk on the smokebox of the first locomotive of the class prior to it its delivery. That action effectively eliminated the corporate UP intention to label the class as 'The Wasatch' type, in honour of the mountain range they were to conquer.

    These massive locomotives, actually two locomotives in one, were a ‘simple articulated’ type, meaning they did not use the steam twice (i.e. first in one set of cylinders and then in the other) and they had a pivoting forward frame that allowed their great length to navigate track curvature, a design that was a high point in steam locomotive technology. The class were designed for stability at 80 mph (130 km/h), which provided for a wide margin of reliability and safety, since steam locomotives normally operated well below that speed in freight service. Peak power (approximately 5,500 hp) was reached around 35 mph (56 km/h) and optimal tractive effort was maintained up to around 10 mph (16 km/h).

    The Big Boys are often described—usually in railfan publications—as the largest and heaviest reciprocating steam locomotives ever built but this is not the case; there were other locomotive classes in the USA that had superior fundamental physical qualities. However, engine No. 4014 based in Cheyenne is now most certainly the largest operable steam locomotive in the world.

    In 2012, the railroad made a corporate decision to locate and refurbish one of the eight Big Boy locomotives that had not been scrapped. After an inspection of these locomotives at their various locations in museums and public parks, technical staff chose No. 4014 located at the RailGiants Train Museum in Pomona, CA. The locomotive was removed from California and UP’s steam team at their Steam Shop in Cheyenne began an extensive restoration process, which included a conversion from burning coal to oil. The project was completed in May 2019, and the locomotive was returned to operation in time for the 150th anniversary of the completion of the transcontinental railroad. It now operates in excursion service for the UP steam program. On occasion, cab rides have been sold for as much as $9,500 each to benefit the Union Pacific Railroad Museum at the passenger station in Cheyenne. The 4014 will return to the rails in 2026 to celebrate America's 250th anniversary.

    Ed Dickens is the Manager of Union Pacific’s Heritage Operations, and that makes him the steam team leader, having headed the group since 2010. He has an extensive and rare background in steam locomotives. After military service, he learnt to operate steam locomotives and the business of restoring and repairing them at the Georgetown Loop railway (which I didn’t get to) before gaining additional experience working for the Durango & Silverton Narrow-Gauge Railroad (which I did get to). Ed joined Southern Pacific in 1993 and worked in the Denver area, becoming a locomotive engineer in 1994. While running diesels, he continued to impart his expertise within the steam locomotive fraternity, assisting other railroads with their heritage programs.

    "There's a small group of professionals who work on steam locomotives. Many know each other, and share knowledge and experience," says Ed. "You end up wearing a lot of hats, serving as both operator and mechanic." When Southern Pacific was purchased by Union Pacific and merged, Ed became a UP employee. Now, he enjoys welding and crafting one-of-a-kind parts to fix problems just as much as he loves to run the 600-ton relic ‘over the road’. He told me that he has had the 4014 up to 60 mph (briefly) but on long excursion runs usually keeps speed below that simply as a preservation strategy for this magnificent one-of-a-kind machine.

    I am reminded in this, of the owners of the coal-fired twin-screw vessel Earnslaw sailing on Lake Wakitipu in New Zealand, who—for exactly the same reasons—have reduced the vessel’s steam boiler pressure and nowadays run the engines at reduced Full Ahead revolutions than they’re capable of.

    In various respects, there are similarities between Ed and me insofar as our interest and background experience with steam locomotives and Tourist & Heritage operations is concerned as well as a career-change from operating trains to assuming a technical role in maintaining tourist passenger trains. I’ve corresponded, intermittently, with Ed over recent years, so coming to Cheyenne and getting to see the steam shop and the 4014 ‘in the flesh’ has been a valued ambition for some time. The engine wasn’t in steam, but I got to sit on that right-hand seat and let my imagination run wild. I really am grateful for the opportunity to have taken up some of Ed’s time and to have been able to chat with him about various aspects of his role.

    In order to ensure I left myself with the flexibility to accommodate Ed’s work schedule, I spent 3 days in Cheyenne, so was able to enjoy a look around this railroad and cowboy town. I hope all of you ‘non-steamy’ folks will enjoy seeing something of Cheyenne. I’ll post the Big Boy material on the Blog as a separate Footprint.
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  • Sep 9: Craig, CO to Cheyenne, WY

    September 9 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 27 °C

    I depart Craig, heading north to Baggs, CO. I’ve considered my options to head further north, maybe to Yellowstone National Park and some of the Badlands territory of historical fame, but this will take time and I’m thinking that a ‘holiday’; several days lollygagging around in a decent hostelry of note in Chicago might be nice. I’ve a lot yet to see in that Toddlin’ Town…
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=URw5NoqTs7o
    ...and I think that camping there for a while might be enjoyable.

    I’ve not gotten to everything; I have not inspected the Moffat Railroad Museum in Granby (more a display of images and paraphernalia than his ancestry, I expect), the Georgetown Loop Railroad, the Cripple Creek Railroad, the Pueblo Railroad Museum, or the Royal Gorge (the scene of a bitter war between the D&RGW and the ATSF). But there’s always another time, and I reckon I’ll be back. One thing I’m going to enjoy will be the lower altitude. Apart from all the high-altitude passes I’ve traversed (and it’s not over yet!), I’ve been in Grand Junction at 4,583 ft, Durango at 6,512 ft, Chama, NM, at 7,825 ft, Denver at 5,280 ft, Craig at 6,198 ft, and I’ll be in Cheyenne at 6,086 ft. Colorado is an ’up there’ state (how many people are aware that the Continental Divide—the Rocky Mountain range—comes southeast from Canada and runs through Colorado and other states that are in the middle of the continent and not away over near California?). So, Chicago, at around 600 ft asl is going to be comfortable, to say the least.

    I head out of Craig into that wild scenic expanse of vastness that so characterises this land. I love a good road-trip, and this energises me (although I can’t escape the niggling feeling that it’s somewhat wasted if you can’t share it with a companion… heigh-ho). At least, I’m in good company with KRAI & 55 Country – Steamboat Radio.

    The 40-odd miles along Route 13 to Baggs is through undulating open-range ranching country, sometimes with the highway fenced, but always superbly paved. I cross the state line into Wyoming and descend into Baggs, lying in the verdant Little Snake River valley – quite a contrast to the taupe/olive drab of the rangelands. I see shops in town that cater to fly fishers, and irrigated fields along the valley floor. A haven for sportsmen and adventurers interested in hunting, fishing, and camping, this valley is described as a unique landscape situated between the Southern Rocky Mountains and the Wyoming Basin, and known for its natural beauty and ancient volcanic mountains. I’ve seen it described as one of Wyoming's best-kept secrets, which suggests it's not a widely recognised destination. There’s rich human history around here, from early American Indian settlements to the lives of mountain men like Jim Baker. The Little Snake River Museum in Savery is apparently highly regarded by visitors as an exceptional museum with fascinating artifacts. It’s yet another museum that I regretfully bypass.

    Here, I turn onto Route 70, the 57-mile Battle Pass Scenic Byway, an underappreciated (I think, having listened to others) part of Wyoming, that turns out to display breathtaking views and great scenic beauty. This highway (pun intended) crosses the Sierra Madre Range—the Continental Divide—at Battle Pass, 9,955 ft and was named for a battle fought in 1841 between fur trappers and Native Americans. I stop for a stretch at the Thomas A. Edison Marker (“Camped near this spot in 1878, while on a fishing trip. It was here that his attention was directed to the fiber from his bamboo fishing pole which he tested as a suitable filament for his incandescent electric lamp. Born February 11, 1847 -- Died October 18, 1931. Age 84”).

    I arrive at the little wild west mining (at one time) village of Ecampment. This was once served by the Saratoga & Encampment Valley Railroad, which operated as a narrow-gauge line during the early 1900s, connecting the copper mining town to the Union Pacific line at Walcott. I wish I could stop; there’s a lot of history here. I’m on Route 230 for 11 miles until I turn onto R-130 for the climb into the Snowy Range, and my next high-altitude traverse, Snowy Range Pass at 10,847 ft, from which a roadside sign warns truckers of a 7% grade down off the mountain. I stop at Libby Flat, an elevated viewing area from where the 360-deg vista extends for miles, and eat 'brunch'... a turkey, cheese, avocado, and and egg salad purchased when I gassed-up leaving Craig. There's a cool breeze.

    The steep descent brings me into the ski village of Centennial, pop 270. This was also once a railroad town. There was a line, built by the Laramie, Hahn's Peak & Pacific Railway Company, which reached the town in 1907, that supported the local lumber and ranching industries, and connected with the Union Pacific. Its abandoned roadbed is now the Medicine Bow Rail Trail.

    We’re now down off the mountains (but still at 8,000 ft!) and the highway heads east across undulating high-plains country and into Laramie (7,200 ft). My broad and elevated view of the ‘plains’ ahead brings home, in stark reality, the massive challenge the Union Pacific Railroad had in building across this immense swath of the United States to complete its Transcontinental Route, and the daily challenge of running around 50 trains per day across it. I know I’m on today’s home stretch now, as my destination, Cheyenne, WY, is just 50 miles away, across the Laramie Mountains and Cheyenne Tablelands.

    The Union Pacific RR uses a route called The Gangplank to get between Laramie and Cheyenne. This is ramp-like path over the Laramie Range that follows the general route of Interstate 80. This geological feature was discovered by Union Pacific's chief engineer, Grenville M. Dodge, in 1965 and allowed for a less complex engineering solution for the transcontinental railroad. Recognising that the westward climb through the Laramie Range would require a railroad logistical base, Dodge established the railroad terminal at his campsite on the plains just east of The Gangplank, and this settlement grew into the city of Cheyenne.

    The highest point on the railroad between Laramie and Cheyenne is Sherman Hill (8,247 ft), known for its significant grades and challenging terrain, which posed early engineering hurdles for the railroad. The Laramie Range would eventually require the Union Pacific RR to operate some of the largest steam locomotives and later, the largest and most powerful ‘non-steam’ locomotives (first, gas turbine and later, diesel-electric types) over this section. This blog will get to that.

    Assuming I was smarter than my friendly GPS lady, I headed out of Laramie on the wrong highway, US-287, when I should have been on I-80. To hasten transit over the Laramie Range, UP has built a second route that cuts out some of the grade between the two cities. I realised something was wrong when the railroad on my right—the new route—suddenly dived beneath and was on my left. Hmmmm… out with the map (should have done that earlier). My mistake was apparent, and I decided I needed to go overland to my north to connect with I-80. Imagine my surprise, when I looked to my left and saw a slow-moving freight train literally on the horizon. I got onto a dirt track, Hermosa Rd, that lead towards this train and soon arrived at a level crossing with lights flashing. Little did I know that I was just around the curve from the famous Hermosa Tunnel. I waited while the slow-moving behemoth—all of 2½ miles long (and with a DP unit pushing under remote control on the rear) passed. Long story short, I followed this rough track for miles until it became Old US-30, running right alongside I-80, and then I followed this until it crossed I-80 and became US-210, Happy Jack Rd. This lead me, via a wonderful scenic drive, down into Cheyenne. One thing I saw, as I approached Cheyenne, was a business called On The Ball Aussies, who specialise in breeding quality Toy, Mini, and Standard Australian Shepherd puppies.

    Anyway, this day’s fascinating road-trip was over. I decided to eschew the flash hotels and headed instead for the old Plains Hotel, located in the historical downtown area and directly across from the UP passenger station and museum.
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  • Sep 8: David Moffat's private railcar

    September 9 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 20 °C

    Although he scarcely had the time available, Dan also unlocked and allowed me into one of Craig's treasured possessions, the private railcar of David Moffat, which he named 'Marcia' after his only child. I promised Dan that I'd point-and-shoot, and not delay him, so my general lack of proficiency with an iPhone camera and all of the skills necessary for good photography are on full display in the photo-essay on this private car.

    The car was built by the Pullman Company in Chicago and was intended to be a workaday business vehicle rather than a luxury private car, so plush Victorian-style accoutrements are noticeably absent. The car is depicted in these photos in very original (albeit many years out-of-use) condition.
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  • Sept 8: Craig, CO

    September 8 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 20 °C

    Craig is a large town. It's a 'home rule city' that is the county seat of and the most populous municipality in Moffat County, Colorado. The city population is just over 9,000. Wikipedia says that Home rule gives local municipalities the power to make legislation relevant to their areas, exercising control over issues of local concern while minimising state intervention in municipal affairs. The immediate area is home to the largest power generation plant in Colorado and several coal mines, from which long trainloads are dispatched via the Union Pacific RR. According to the local chamber of commerce, Craig is the "Elk Hunting Capital of the World", and this may not surprise, given that Moffat County is home to two of North America's largest herds of migratory elk. The region is also a prime spot for hunting antelope, deer, and small game.

    The town is the terminus of a Union Pacific Railroad branch line that connects with the UP main line at Bond, CO, although trackage extends another 25 miles out to a couple of coal mines. The line was originally built by David Moffat's Denver & Salt Lake Railway to connect Denver with Salt Lake City (later gaining the name 'The Moffat Road') but was only completed as far west as Craig. The story around this is fascinating history. As of August 2024, the Colorado Department of Transportation is studying a proposal for a state-run passenger train service between Denver and Craig via Winter Park (the western portal of the Moffat Tunnel) and Steamboat Springs.

    Craig is transitioning from legacy extractive industries and has a significant agricultural base. Moffat County's agricultural economy is built around livestock ranching, particularly cattle--due to the county's vast rangeland environment and semi-arid climate--and related feed production, especially hay.

    As with all the places I visit on this whistle-stop tour, my time in Craig is limited. Were I to be staying here on a longer vacation, I'd be able to visit ancient dinosaur territory, wild mustang country, and legendary outlaw locations, such as those of Butch Cassidy and his Wild Bunch (not to mention the ranch of the two Bass sisters, both of whom he romanced). Do you remember the opening words on the screen title card in the 1969 movie, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid... "Most of what follows is true"? ... well, in the Museum of Northwest Colorado in downtown Craig, you can find out what was and wasn't.

    For me though, although I was most impressed with the compact and beautifully curated display of 'old west' history and paraphernalia, my museum visit was focused on gleaning any ancestral material on Colorado financier, businessman, and millionaire railroader, David Moffat. I've long wanted to examine his ancestral beginnings in Scotland and to see where they might have connected with those of my family. As the current Chieftain of Clan Moffat--Madame Jean Moffat of That Ilk--has written in her history of the Moffats, anyone with the family name, regardless of the spelling, is related.

    So I went to the museum and met the Director, Dan Davidson (who reminds me of someone... was it Capt. 'Trapper' John in the Mash TV series?), and Claire Ketterman, the Asst. Registrar, and in so-doing I struck gold. Dan scanned a couple of documents he'd received from a lady who lived back along the highway in Steamboat Springs and was a distant relative of David's wife, Francis. I rang and spoke to her, but decided not to intrude, as she was busy with Meals On Wheels. We'll stay in contact though.

    So, I've now got David Moffat's family tree that takes his ancestry back as far as Ireland. I've also received a copy of a family history booklet written by David Moffat's Great-Uncle, Hector Moffat, in 1907. He recounts, correctly, the religious struggles and persecution in the late 1600s that resulted in many Presbyterian Moffats (including some of ours) being driven from Scotland to Ireland. Hector Moffat suggests that his family--as does ours--can be traced back to Robert de Moffet and Thomas Moffet, both of Dumfriesshire. For us, this is getting very 'close to home'. Mr Moffat is also aware that, "the Moffats had become a numerous and powerful border clan of Scotland", and informs us that, "many of the ancestors of American Moffats were less than 50 years in Ireland before departing for America and that many others were there less than 100 years before high rents, the potato famines, and religious unpleasantness made another move imperative. Strong emigration to America began in 1729; in 1770-1780 the yearly emigration from Ulster was a perfect flood of people. Many Moffats have come direct from Scotland and others from England."

    This material provides me with fertile substance to look deeper into Moffat family connections in that ancient Scotland, and this I'll do. Thank you very much, Dan and Claire, for everything!
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  • Sep 6: Denver to Craig

    September 6 in the United States ⋅ ⛅ 25 °C

    I decided to leave Denver and head out west to visit the town of Craig in Moffat County, CO, as that is where the Museum of Northwest Colorado (originally called the Moffat County Museum) is located. The museum incorporates a Moffat Road Railroad Display that features photos and memorabilia about the Denver, Northwestern & Pacific Railway, founded by David Moffat. I'm looking to see if I can find something about David Moffat's Scottish ancestry. On the way, I’ll be passing through Granby, CO, and they have something called the Moffat Road Railroad Museum. However, I saw it from the “California Zephyr” when I went out to Grand Junction, and I’ve looked at their website. I’m not convinced that I’d feel fulfilled by visiting it or that it’d have much in the way of David Moffat ancestral material, so I’ll bypass it.

    Well, I might have made a planning error around my departure from Denver, as I decided to start my road-trip west by going up to Lookout Mountain (7,500 ft) above Golden, for a goodbye view of Denver. But I had not considered the smoke haze originating from Canadian bushfires, that ruined the view just as it had when I was on Pikes Peak. My bad, I was disappointed and decided to move on, resisting the temptation to visit both Buffalo Bill’s museum and his gravesite, and the Triceratops Trail. And then I compounded my planning error by taking the Lariat Loop option down off the mountain.

    This road descended 1,300 ft in 4.3 miles through numerous hairpin curves, and connected me with US-6 up Clear Creek Canyon. This was going to be exciting! The canyon is said to be one of the narrowest, steepest and most dramatic in Colorado, and is internationally known as a rock-climbing area. 12 miles in, I passed Mayhem Gulch Trailhead, the start of the new, dual-use Peaks to Plains Trail, which will eventually stretch all the way between Golden and Idaho Springs. I drove past several miles of newly constructed creekside paved trails and steel bridges crammed into the canyon. The quality of the infrastructure was amazing.

    I took the loop up to Black Hawk, advertised as the largest gambling center in Colorado with 10,000 slot machines, poker, Black Jack and roulette in nearly two dozen resort/spa casinos. From Black Hawk, it was a one mile climb to the historic mining town of Central City which, in the 1870s, apparently had a population of 30,000 and was the largest gold rush boom town in Colorado. I drove through slowly, as the town is a treasure trove of beautiful brick and stone Victorian buildings.

    So, why was all of this a planning error? Because it used up time and took me away from Interstate 70 by which I’d have been able to visit the Georgetown Loop Railroad, yet another narrow-gauge ex-mining Coloradan railroad with spectacular construction and scenery. I’ll just have to satisfy myself with their website and various YouTube videos, and add it to my ‘next time’ list.

    So, now committed to the alternative route to US-40, I pressed on. I did get onto a brief portion of I-70 before I had to swing off onto US-40 which would take me all the way to my destination. Craig is about 200 miles to the northwest of Denver and might take around 4½ hrs if you didn’t stop (which I do). So, wanting to get there well before sundown, I can’t afford the time to visit the Georgetown Loop.

    As if the lower Clear Creek Canyon on US-6 wasn’t enough, there were plenty more mountains to come. My route on US-40 continued along the upper Clear Creek valley (more a gorge) before commencing a steep and sinuous climb over the Continental Divide at Berthoud Pass (11,315 ft). What followed, was an equally steep and partly sinuous descent into the Fraser Valley, where I drove through the expensive-looking ski resort town of Winter Park and across the western portal of the Moffat Tunnel without even realising it! I came to my senses as soon as I realised the Union Pacific Railroad was running parallel to me.

    My drive continued down the Faser Valley to Granby, where I was just in time to view the eastbound California Zephyr from the overpass as it departed the Granby station. Onward I pressed; sometimes alongside the Colorado River (from where we’d been ‘mooned’ about 20 times when passing aboard the westbound ‘Zephyr’ nearly 2 weeks ago) and sometimes across rolling tracts of alpine prairie. Through Hot Sulphur Springs I went (tempted to stop and try them out), then Kremmling, an historic ranching and hunting mountain gateway at the confluence of the Colorado, Blue, and Muddy Rivers. Once again, I encountered the Continental Divide at the relatively low Muddy Pass (8,772 ft) and almost immediately, a crossing of the Park Range and Rabbit Ears Ranges via Rabbit Ears Pass (9,429 ft) to the large and famous resort town of Steamboat Springs. This skiing mecca is so-named because 19th-century French trappers were reminded of the sound of a steamboat by the perpetually gurgling and steaming "chug-chug" sound of a nearby natural mineral spring.

    I finally drove into Craig at 5:30 pm after a fascinating and scenic road trip. David Moffat had long held a dream of connecting Denver and Salt Lake City, UT, via a railroad across Colorado, but Craig was as far as his Denver, Northwestern & Pacific Railway (the famed ‘Moffat Road’) reached before the company’s bankruptcy and later, his death. It is therefore fascinating to learn of a current State government proposal to reinstate passenger rail on this route. https://www.codot.gov/projects/coloradomountain…

    I’ll check out the Visitor Centre on Sunday and the Museum when it opens on Monday. After that, I intend to head for Cheyenne, WY, as Chicago beckons and I must return to Traverse City, MI, by late Sep.
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  • Sep 4: A quick return to Chama, NM - 2

    September 5 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 18 °C

    The next day, it was back to Denver via Bailey... 6½ hrs if you don't stop, which I did for food, and later for fuel. This time, I was determined to check out the (almost) village of Moffat on Hwy-17, so from Alamosa I went thataway. Moffat was established thanks to the Coloradan millionaire, David Moffat and almost became important before the world caught up with it and consigned it to the dusty dustbin of history. But I'd heard of Grammy's Kitchen and, having not partaken of breakfast, it was past my lunchtime. I'm glad I pulled in there... what a place! Check this out;
    https://grammyskitchenmoffat.com

    Moffat (7,566 ft) is out on the scrubby flatlands of the massive San Luis Valley, was a narrow-gauge rail mecca in the early mining days, and might have been the state capital at one time. Alas...

    Replete, I continued across the valley floor and commenced the almost imperceptible climb up to Poncho Pass (8,010 ft). You get a shock as you crest the summit though (a gentle summit... a bit like that hill between Athol and Five Rivers in Southland), as the descent of those 500 ft from there into Poncha Springs (7,477 ft) is abrupt.

    From Poncha Springs, I follow US-285 the 142 miles to Denver. This is a convoluted route that cruises across broad valleys and climbs and descends some interesting topography... not least the descent of the Front Range directly into Denver.
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  • Sep 3: A quick return to Chama, NM - 1

    September 5 in the United States ⋅ ⛅ 19 °C

    I had unfinished business down in Chama, so set off from Denver early to Manitou Springs to ride the 10:00 cog train to the 14,115-ft summit of Pikes Peak. Considering that NZ's highest mountain, Aorangi Mt Cook, is 'only' 12,200 ft asl, one does find oneself a smidge breathless up there. When I was flying, you NEVER went above 10,000 ft unless your aircraft was pressurised or you had a supplemental oxygen supply.

    Now, the mountaineers who scaled Mt Cook, only had to ascend around 9,700 ft, since The Hermitage Hotel is already at 2,460 ft. Regarding the ascent of Pikes Peak, Denver is at 5,280 ft (not for nothing is it known as The Mile-High City), Colorado Springs, to the south, is at 6,033 ft, and the lower terminus of the Pikes Peak Cog Railway in Manitou Springs is at 6,571 ft. So the train 'only' takes you up 7,544 ft to get to 14,115 ft. Believe me, though, you're a bit breathless even walking from the carpark to the terminus!

    Because the Front Range landforms around Pikes Peak are themselves at such an elevation, you're not really aware by visual observation of the great height to which you're ascending. And because the 'lowest' location you can see from the summit is Colorado Springs (6,033 ft), once again, the perception of your own elevation is reduced. Pity the hazy atmosphere on the day, as we're told that when it's clear (is it ever?) you can see wind generators on the Kansas state border (with binoculars), which is about 163 miles away! There is great info and images here;
    https://www.cograilway.com/about-us/cog-history/
    and here;
    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pikes_Peak_Cog_Ra…

    From Manitou Springs, I headed down to Pueblo and a wee village called Walsenburg, where I turned up into the Front Range to North La Veta Pass (9,413 ft) and down into Alamosa (7,543 ft). From there, it was down (on the map, not in elevation!) across flat country to Antonito (7,888 ft) and once more across La Manga Pass (10,230 ft) and almost immediately, Cumbres Pass (10,022 ft) and into Chama (7,825 ft) for the night. A breathless 12-hr day, with about 7 hrs driving.
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  • Sep 1: Colorado Rail Museum, Denver

    September 5 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 21 °C

    Had to check this out. Not bad... they've got a lot on the go. Great gift shop, video theatre, and library!

  • Aug 30: Cumbres & Toltec RR - 4

    August 30 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

    I photograph the train from the highway. And I apologise for items that are out-of-synch and for the repetitions. In the end, I had to just dump stuff here.

    Today I drove from Chama to Denver; about a six-hr drive with a stop at Alamosa for fuel and food. The route was Hwy-17 from Chama to Antonito, then US-285 over Poncha Pass (9,000 ft), Red Hill Pass (9,986 ft), Kenosha Pass (10,000 ft), then onto Hwy-122 near Aspen Park (S Turkey Ck Rd), then Hwy-124 (S Deer CK Canyon Rd/W Deer Ck Canyon Rd), then Valley Rd to US-470 and I-70/76 into downtown Denver. The GPS took me on quite a scenic entrance to the southern suburbs of Denver... I'll assume it was because of traffic congestion on this Labor Day weekend, so I didn't mind. It did, however, bypass me around the town of Moffat, which I shall get to later.

    For now, it's hole up in my hotel, rest, and get the Blog up-to-date, then maybe look at Denver.
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  • Aug 29: Cumbres & Toltec RR - 3

    August 29 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 27 °C

    The photo essay continues.

  • Aug 29: Cumbres & Toltec RR - 2

    August 29 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 25 °C

    The photo essay continues.

  • Aug 29: Cumbres & Toltec RR - 1

    August 29 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 22 °C

    A photo essay!
    The next day (28th), I take a drive around historic Durango and spend an hour at the D&SNGRR museum, which is in a separate portion of the railroad roundhouse (workshop), before heading out on US-160 to Pagosa Springs, then US-84 down to Chama [CHAH-ma], New Mexico.

    Chama is a small village, a bit unprepossessing to look at, but they do host the annual wintertime SnoBall Balloon Rally (in which hot air balloon pilots fly each morning over the Chama Valley’s picturesque snow-covered mountains) and I’m two days too early for the annual Chama Valley Art festival and Studio Tour. The village is situated at the southern end of the Cumbres [say Kewm-briz] & Toltec Scenic Railroad, and truly 'scenic' the railroad is. Chama is also the locomotive servicing and maintenance location, where the two remaining stalls of an original roundhouse are still used as a workshop where full locomotive restorations can be and are carried out. The passenger car and rollingstock workshop is located separately at Antonita at the northern end of the railroad.

    I check into the historic old but recently refurbished Iron Rails Hotel, directly across from the passenger depot, for two nights. Tomorrow, I’ll travel on the 10:00 am departure on America’s longest and highest narrow-gauge railway, the Cumbres & Toltec Scenic RR for the 64-mile run across Cumbres Pass to Antonito, arriving there at 4:55 pm after a 1-hr stop at Osier [OH-szher] for a superb buffet lunch. Arriving at Antonito, passengers board a road coach for the 1-hr run back to Chama, for a wonderful day out of just over 8 hrs.

    Once again, I’ve booked the Parlor Car and once again it’s the last car on the train and we have our own car host, bar service, and restroom. Happily, the drop-down windows on this car open further than those on the D&S, so photo-taking is a bit easier. I go across to the depot to watch an empty train depart for Antonito… either they’re dead-heading an empty consist to Antonita for a southbound service tomorrow or no-one has booked this trip (apparently, the C&TSRR is concerned about a recent drop-off in bookings). There’s a lot of theatrical whistle-signaling as they marshal the train and complete a brake test.

    As with the Durango & Silverton, the Cumbres & Toltec Scenic Railroad was originally constructed as part of the Rio Grande’s narrow-gauge San Juan Extension, which served the silver mining district of the San Juan mountains in southwestern Colorado. Like other Rio Grande RR mineral lines at the time, it was built to a 3-ft gauge instead of the more common 4 ft 8½ inches that was standard within the United States. Freight-wise, the railroad hauled ore, timber, cattle, and sheep. Passenger-wise, it also carried travellers to and from the region on a daily passenger train that included a First-Class Parlor Car but which operation ended in 1951.

    However, when subsequent Federal government action (look up “1893 repeal of the Sherman Silver Purchase Act 1890”, if you’re interested) had a devastating effect on the silver mining industry, traffic over the San Juan Extension failed to warrant conversion to standard-gauge. In the decades that followed, the railroad was mostly stagnant; its last major upgrades in equipment and infrastructure having happened in the 1920s. A post-World War II natural gas boom brought a brief period of prosperity to the line, but operations dwindled in the 1960s. Finally, in 1969 the Interstate Commerce Commission granted the Rio Grande’s request to abandon its remaining narrow-gauge main line trackage, thereby ending the last use of steam locomotives in general freight service in the United States.

    Most of the abandoned track was dismantled soon after the ICC’s decision, but through the combined efforts of an energetic and resourceful group of railway preservationists and local civic interests, the most scenic portion of the line was saved. In 1970, the states of Colorado and New Mexico jointly purchased the track and line-side structures from Antonito to Chama (including 9 steam locomotives, over 130 freight and work cars, and the Chama yard and maintenance facility), and the C&TSRR began hauling tourists the following year under the management of the non-profit Friends of the C&TSRR Inc. As with the D&S RR previously ridden on and discussed, the K-class engines are all outside-frame 2-8-2 "Mikado" types built by the Baldwin Locomotive Works specifically for this narrow-gauge service.

    Soon, it’s time to join my train, and I climb aboard the Parlor Car to meet my 3 table companions. My car host greets me with, “You’ll be sitting with a pretty crazy family group”. I have no alternative but to assure her, “Good… I expect I’ll fit in perfectly” (and so it transpires). We whistle out of the depot and within a mile are onto the unrelenting 4% grade (or 1-in-25; for each 25 feet we move ahead, we ascend 1 foot) that will take us, with very little respite, up to the Cumbres Pass. The mileposts we see on the righthand side of the track relate to the original railroad mileage measured from Denver. Four miles after departing Chama, we cross the Lobato trestle (more a bridge than a ‘trestle’), the second highest on the line, 100 ft above the creek. We continue winding up the valley of Wolf Creek at 15 to 17 mph and 9 miles later we pull into the siding and station of Cumbres, the highest point on the line at 10,015 ft. Close-by, Hwy 17 summits the actual Cumbres Pass at 10,022 ft and shortly later, La Manga Pass at 10,230 ft before it too descends to Antonito. The little railway settlement of Cumbres had historically been populated by a few families who would have enjoyed their summers but would have battled through fierce winter storms and 20-ft snowdrifts, as the men battled to keep the line open.

    From Cumbres the railroad continues on more accommodating grades to Cascade Trestle (another modernised bridge), the railroad’s highest bridge—137 ft above Cascade Creek—and down to Osier, where the train pauses for an hour as we all troop into a warm and comfortable dining hall for an excellent buffet lunch; 3 courses if you want them. While we’re here, the opposing train from Antonito comes up and also pauses in the yard for its passengers. For a hectic hour or so, the dining hall is very busy as are the wonderful locals who run it for the C&TSRR. Within our scheduled hour here, we’ve spare time to walk around and inspect this little railroad locality. The hamlet once sported a store, traveller’s rooming house, railroad employee’s section house, passenger depot, cattle yards, coal loading dock, and a covered locomotive turntable. Apart from the rooming house and the covered turntable, these structures have been maintained as museums and are available to inspect.

    We depart Osier and run on a helpful grade above the Rio De Los Pinos to the ‘Rock Tunnel’ (blasted through 360 ft of solid rock and unlined), where we negotiate the Toltec Gorge by running along a ledge 600 ft above the river and 800 ft from the opposite rim. Our car host explains that ‘toltec’ is the Spanish word for gorge, and she is surprised—because she apparently hadn’t thought about it before—that this means the place is really named as ‘gorge gorge’. Great hilarity… and I resist the overwhelming temptation to use the word ‘tautology’. We continue up another long valley and around its head to return to where we were (but on the valley’s opposite side) and negotiate the ‘Mud Tunnel’, which IS lined (with timber battens) and past Toltec Siding.

    Now the line is mostly descending, and the heavy work for the trusty K-class locomotive is over. Soon, we’re winding down through the double-reverse ‘Whiplash Curve’ and Lava Loop (otherwise known as Big Horn Siding), where D&RGW snow ploughs were once stabled during winter, then down a steep scarp into a wide desert valley along which we make the final descent along a lengthy stretch of tangent track to our destination, the town of Antonito. C&TSRR passengers who might make this trip in the southbound direction will come up from Antonito through this desolate area and have no idea of the magnificent alpine scenery awaiting them.

    We arrive into the Antonito passenger depot by scribing a wide looping arc, past the car depot where rollingstock is maintained and new passenger cars built, that places the train at the station on a southerly heading for its departure tomorrow. The road coach awaits, and within an hour delivers us back over the mountain to Chama.

    A fantastic day out on a fantastic narrow-gauge steam railway. It has to be the best such product in the world. New Zealand has the Taieri Gorge Limited that has realistic similarities to the C&TSRR (and a few advantages the C&TSRR doesn’t have, including proximity to a major city and airport, and being able to uplift passengers directly off a cruise ship and return them there). Will the civic interests of Otago, and the nation’s government, ever comprehend what a unique, world-class asset they have?
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  • Aug 27: The Durango & Silverton RR - 2

    August 27 in the United States ⋅ ☀️ 27 °C

    More images.

  • Aug 27: The Durango & Silverton RR - 1

    August 27 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 20 °C

    Durango, CO, is a large and picturesque town of around 19,000 people at 6,500 ft asl, where I'll spend two nights. I'm booked in the Parlor Car on the 9:30 steam-hauled departure on the Denver & Silverton Narrow Gauge Railroad from Durango, running 45 miles to Silverton (a designated National Historic District) and back. Happily, the Parlor (American spelling) Car is the hind-end vehicle on the 15-car train, so we 20 passengers have our own rear-end platform from which to observe and photograph the train ahead and the passing vista. I won’t attempt to cover in detail everything about this tourist railroad, as their website is available and well worth a look.

    Durango, CO, was founded by the Denver & Rio Grande Railway (later to become the Denver & Rio Grande Western Railroad) in 1880, as part of that railroad’s extensive narrow-gauge network pushed into the Colorado mountains, and built to carry out the diverse product of the (then) numerous mines that drove the state's historical mining booms. These mines produced gold, silver, lead, zinc, copper, and molybdenum, but also coal, uranium, tungsten, and, to a lesser extent, beryllium, vanadium, iron, and lithium; mineral resources that have been central to Colorado's development. Whereas the rest of the D&RG rail system was built to the national Standard-Gauge (4 ft 8½ in between rails), a track gauge of just 3 ft was chosen for these remote-area rail routes, to facilitate more affordable construction of the sharp curvature and steep gradients required. The spunky little steam locomotives were built specifically for the mountainous narrow-gauge environment and are actually quite wide in measurement; for the engine crew the cab environment is not cramped. To provide for the skinny 3-foot track gauge and still have a locomotive with boiler and pistons large enough for the task, the running gear (wheel-sets) is mounted inside the locomotive frame rather than outside as is more usual with steam locomotives. The valve gear and motion (pistons and drive rods) that drive the axles, though, is outside the frame and highly visible.

    This narrow-gauge railroad arrived in Durango in 1881, and construction of the line to Silverton began immediately. By mid-1882, the track to Silverton was completed, and the train began hauling both freight and passengers. Although the line was constructed primarily to haul mineral ore from Southwest Colorado’s San Juan Mountains, passengers soon realised it was the view that was truly precious. After the industry had declined, and the Rio Grande RR had abandoned the route, it was eventually purchased by a private entrepreneur. The historic train has therefore been in continuous operation since 1882, carrying passengers behind steam and (sometimes, now) diesel locomotives and other rollingstock indigenous to the line. In my view, it is absolutely a world-class Tourist & Heritage rail product (and I’ve been on a few).

    My abiding interest in these narrow-gauge railways is as much about the infrastructure engineering—the locomotive archaeology and how the challenges of the local geography have been overcome—as it is about the picturesque little trains themselves.

    The D&SNGRR runs 45.4 miles each way between Durango and Silverton along the Animas River—one of the last free-flowing rivers in the entire western United States—during their summer season May-October, climbing 3,000 ft on a maximum 2.5% (1-in-40) grade on the northbound run. Shorter winter trips, when the entire route cannot be traversed due to snowdrift constraints and the avalanche and rockslide danger, are also provided. The route along the Animas, which rises high in the San Juan Mountains and ends in a confluence with the San Juan River in New Mexico, boasts striking canyon scenery. Throughout the season, the river will rise from around 400 cubic feet per second in April, to over 6,000 cfs at peak snowmelt runoff in June and will mellow out again in September. The train crosses the river five times on its journey to Silverton, offering spectacular views from both sides of the train. It passes fertile farmlands, follows an old stagecoach road, passes a remote hydro power plant (still-operating, they say, with its original turbines and generators), old mining camps, climbs around spectacular elevated cliff-top shelves, and is in the shadow of peaks reaching over 14,000 feet, often with year-round snow! Every summertime train is followed (at a safe distance) by a fire patrol crew on a track speeder who will extinguish any lineside fire started by the locomotive. This fire danger is mitigated by the railroad’s current program of converting their steam locomotive fleet from coal to oil (they use recycled motor-vehicle, restaurant, and industrial oil). I don’t know what the difference in ejected particulate matter is, but--as with coal-burning locomotive operation--the emissions from the stack remain reliant on the fireman’s competence.

    Wildlife (all of it elusive) that can apparently be seen includes deer, elk, black bear, bighorn sheep, mountain lions and moose as well as eagles, hawks, osprey, geese, squirrels, marmots and fox. We see one bear (ambling across a grassy field about a half mile away), a deer or two and some large birds that no-one was able to identify.

    After departing Durango, the ride follows the river all the way, mostly through aspen and Douglas fir in the lower elevations, with Ponderosa pine also common. Higher elevations feature more specialised mountain flora like a spruce type, subalpine fir, and something a car host called Limber pine (the name coming from the species’ exceptionally flexible twigs, which can even be tied into a knot without breaking - a characteristic that helps it survive in harsh, windswept environments). There is a fairly brief but spectacular portion of trackage around a couple of canyon bluffs about 400 ft above the river.

    The train runs into the centre of Silverton village , a tourist and skiing mecca, and there is time for return-trip passengers to visit one of many cafes and restaurants for lunch, before the train (which has been turned in its entirety via a wye track, so that all return-trip passengers get the canyon views regardless of which side of the train they’ve been seated on) departs for Durango. There is a full snack and booze service on board by personable car hosts who ensure the passengers are aware of where they are at all times, the history of the line, and a bit of the technical side of Colorado narrow-gauge railroading. There is also a ‘restroom’ (as they call them over here) on the car.

    I didn’t get all the photos I’d like to have, as it’s sometimes difficult to be ready for a passing view and to beat other foamers to that rear platform. The car windows, though, can be opened halfway, so if you're ready, point-and-shoot photos can still be snapped. One also tends to get into animated conversation with other pax, and photograph opportunities are thus sometimes missed.

    I recommend the trip.
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  • Aug 25: Grand Jct, CO, to Durango

    August 25 in the United States ⋅ ☁️ 28 °C

    A challenging drive coming up! I pick up my car, a Toyota Camry, and head out on Route 50 to Montrose, then R-550 down to Ouray, with 101.9 FM Moose Legends on the radio... country legends from the 70's 80's & 90's. It's a pleasant change to be able to see sweeping western vistas from the highway and not be hemmed in by roadside foliage and forests as is common back east.

    Well, if I thought Grand Junction was at elevation, I've got things to learn. At Montrose, I divert onto R-550 and head into the mountains. Ouray [YOU-ray], elev. 7,792 ft and nicknamed the 'Switzerland of America' manifests at the end of a valley along the Uncompahgre River [say "un-come-PAH-gray". It's a Ute Indian word]. I stop for coffee and a thing about the size of a vol-au-vent but filled with a chorizo filling. Ouray is charming... reminiscent of Arrowtown in New Zealand, but much larger.

    Leaving town you're instantly, and with no warning, on the Million Dollar Highway which will take me through Silverton and all the way to Durango. If you're a New Zealander, it's the Crown Range (including the zig-zags), the Kawarau Gorge, Nevis Bluff, and Devil's Staircase all rolled into one and about 100 times longer. And it's at elevation. I drive across Red Mountain Pass (11,018 ft), Molas Pass (10,900 ft), and Coal Bank Pass (10,640 ft). The name for the highway is uncertain, but people will say it includes the figurative value of the San Juan Mountain views, the per-mile cost of building the road in the 1920s, or that the construction fill dirt was rich in gold ore, worth a fortune. I'm happy with the views, even though I'm driving. Truckers need something called a Mountain Pass to drive this sinuous but beautifully-paved highway.

    I drop down a valley beside Mineral Creek and arrive in Silverton. Just to tempt and tease me, I spot an engine in steam on the turning wye, but I know I'll be back here in two days' time on that train, so I continue back up into the mountains and on to Durango. At one point, I round a curve and find myself in a queue to wait for an hour for roadworks to be completed, and the road to open. Taking a walk as we wait, I feel that faint nausea feeling again and a degree of breathlessness just from walking uphill along the road. I expect I'll acclimatise.

    I arrive in Durango during a thunderstorm and am relieved to get to my hotel, a short walk from the train station. But tomorrow is a 'down day' and I've got laundry and blogs to do, as well as have a look at the town.
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