In early 1984, I frequently went out to photograph the Ski Train along the Front Range west of Denver. One happy day, just prior to

In early 1984, I frequently went out to photograph the Ski Train along the Front Range west of Denver. One happy day, just prior to
Railfans tend to choose teams. Much like sports fans, they have their favorites, for whatever reason, and they stick with them– rain or shine. If
Overnight I became a train nut…
See Jim and Dan take many low-quality photographs…
Nature abhors anachronism, although it makes for good Sci-Fi
Sometimes, memories without cameras to help preserve them are the most vivid of all