| BNSF 2636 sitting in the soggy southern end of the power corral behind the RIP track shed glowing under sodium vapor in the background. She was last caught by us across the river in Cascade Locks, OR (well, we were in Oregon, I, being the eternal optimist, was shooting across the Columbia River to put her on sensor - guess thats somewhere near White Salmon? Cant even remember - that was back in June, and it was dry and wonderful - currently the heavy rain is filling my ears and draining into the skull, flooding the brain of any meaningful memory or thought - otherwise Id be smart enough to realize by now, after less than thirty minutes of downpour, Im beyond soaked. |