I began riding trains when I was 5 years old. I rode a lot during high school, college, & grad school years.
I just love seeing patches of land that usually are out of sight, sometimes quite unintentionally landscaped & 'furnished'. Often they are forlorn, stunningly beautiful, or dramatic.
Here's the best of quite a few photos. Most of them are taken with the train moving. Some have window-reflections & other ambiguities. It was snowing when I left.
There seems to be a lot of bridges.
The smallest tugboat I've ever seen.
Sunday morning intersection
Early morning joggers-in-the-rain