Sometimes It All Comes Together
Early rise. On this day, the train left Antonito, CO in the cold pre-dawn darkness, heading out across the black Colorado high desert with nary a light to be seen.
The reward is this eastward view of K-36 #487 on Ferguson's trestle as the sun begins to peek over the horizon. Had the thick clouds been a bit further east it would all have been for naught.
Cumbres and ToltecFuture TPOTD