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After
that trip, Me and Ronnie took my car to Connecticut and Rhode
Island. That was
another fun trip that we did. James decided not to go last
minute because the weather didn’t look promising, but me and
Ronnie went anyway and hoped for the best. And the best we got.
For a great portion of that day, there were either no clouds, or
the clouds were in the perfect spot. We left at 4:00 a.m and I
put $20 in my tank the night before so the needle was on the “F”
for my gas tank. We went up Route 95 and our first stop was New
London Connecticut, where my needle was on “E”. I stopped for
gas at this Mobile which had tanks from the 1980’s and we put a
combined $40 in my tank, so the Needle was above the “F” in the
tank. We went along the water and took some pictures of the
lighthouses that you can see from the New London side of the
Connecticut River.After spending about 20 minutes taking
pictures in a very nice neighborhood, we departed New London and
headed for Mystic. We looked at the train schedule and saw that
the next train was due in an hour and we decided not to wait. We
left Mystic and headed to a town that has the oldest operating
Draw bridge in the world. From
there we went to see another lighthouse, then off to Providence.
We stopped at the Providence train station and watched an Amtrak
train pull in. From there it was to to see a museum that wasn’t
even a museum. We saw a New England Central train that was shut
down for the day, got our pictures, and it was off to Essex Ct.
We passed through Brooklyn Ct. and I was thinking of stopping at
Kelsey’s Uncle’s place, but we didn’t. What I came to realize
was that many Connecticut drivers are very slow. They go the
speed limit. If the speed Limit is 30, they do 30. Nothing more,
but maybe less. Once we arrived in Essex, one of the trains were
pulling in to the station. We pulled into the parking lot to
look at the engine a little and get some pictures and it was off
to finding good photography spots.
ABOVE:My
car set up to chase the Train.
We traveled along a county road that paralleled the
tracks for a while and it was very nice. We found a few spots
and turned down a few roads. And made more turns. Eventually we
stumbled upon a Grade Crossing that was right at the bottom of a
hill. It had no gates just lights and bells. It was a cool sight
to see something like that. We waited about a half hour. During
that half hour, we kept hearing a horn, but we didn’t know what
it was. The
train eventually came and it was pretty cool. After that
we went to search where they turned the train around and for
more good spots to photograph the train. We went down this road
and we saw something heading the opposite way we were going, I
took evasive actions and made a quick “U” turn and headed back.
We didn’t make it to the crossing we were at because it was too
close, so we kept going. We were doing 50 M.P.H around this turn
when a car doing 30 popped into view. We had to slam the breaks
and risk possibly missing the train. We eventually turned down a
side road that had no cars on it and eventually came to another
very nice crossing surrounded with trees. Parking as swiftly as
possible on the side of the road, we got out our cameras and
took positions on either side of the tracks. We heard what
sounded like a horn and confusion soon arose between the two of
us. Eventually the train came into view and it turned out it was
the wrong train! Leading the train of only two cars was an older
General Electric Switching locomotive. It had a Hancock Air
Whistle, an early attempt to replace steam locomotive whistle that failed because it cannot
be heard when the train is traveling at a fast speed. Anyway,
after the train passed we went to go look for a few more photo
locations. We ended up finding a few locations and we went back
to Essex and got ready to chase. When we arrived, the train was
getting ready to leave, we watched it pull out and we
immediately got in the car and started the chase. We were doing
60 in a 30 when suddenly we spotted another slow driver! He was
going down the entire road! We almost flipped out! We ended up
missing a photo opportunity on a bridge and Ronnie almost
flipped! Well eventually we turned around and headed to the
place which we thought they would run the engine around the
train. We discovered that it had not turned back to go back to
Essex yet so we hung around there until it came. Once it
arrived, Ronnie got his pictures and we immediately left and
went back to the crossing where we saw the switcher. We again
waited for about 15 minutes and it came through. This time,
instead of it facing forward, it was leading tender first. We
then headed back to that crossing where there was no traffic and
watched it go by there, then headed back to Essex to get a few
more shots of the train and left. Red Robin was the plan for
dinner and then proceeding home afterward. Connecticut was a
smooth ride, but once we crossed the Border into New York, we
hit a ton of traffic all the way home.
ABOVE:
The
crossing that we saw no cars go over.
ABOVE:The
Chinese steamer pushing the train into Chester. (Photo
Courtesy of Ronnie Schenpf)