The train is a really awesome part of living out here. Twice a day you can hear the whistles blowing and the train making it's way slowly (SLOWLY) down the track. The steam engine goes from Ely to Ruth and the diesel engine goes from Ely to McGill. We saw a little herd of Antelope in one the bottoms that you can't see from the highway, that was real cool.
Every Christmas the steam engine gets dressed up like the Polar Express. I can hardly wait!
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Holy wow.. is that Ruby?
I was just looking through my pictures of Ely the other day after I told a friend of mine about how we got snowed in on Mother's Day up there. That was such a great trip.
There's a house not far from where we live now that's purple with a red door, and it cracks me up every time I pass it, because it makes me think of you.
I miss you, yanno.
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