Every man has a train of thought on which he travels when he is alone. The dignity and nobility of his life, as well as his happiness, depends upon the direction in which that train is going, the baggage it carries and the scenery through which it travels.
...Joseph Fort Newton
Photo taken in Truckee, California on the last Truckee Thursday of the summer. This was a very long train. I kept waiting for the end of the train and of course when I finally gave up and walked away, the caboose flew by. :)