The train station in Hammond
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Piles of spikes, and maintance of way machines across from the Hammond station
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One of the lovely victorians close to downtown Hammond
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Two defining elements of Hammond combined: the railroad crossing, and a tree full of Mardi Gras beads
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Here comes the train, right on time
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My Sleeping car, the Nebraska
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Left side of my compartment
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The other side of my compartment
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Down the hallway outside my room
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The sleeper was the last car on the train, so it was easy to see where we had been out the back window
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Feet up, working away
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Coming into Jackson
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In the Jackson station
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The inside of one of the larger rooms, which has a sofa on one side, and a chair on the other
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The sofa
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The larger rooms also have a combination shower and toilet!
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Coming over the St. Charles Air Line across the south side of Chicago
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The view from the south fork of the chicago river
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Our conductor opens the back door to guide the train into the station backwards
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The Metropolitan Lounge in Union Station is for sleeping car passengers, but was quite empty on a saturday morning
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The view out Liz's window
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Liz' decor
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The moon rising over the wrigley building
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No! Don't take my picture!
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Hangin' in the crib
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Liz' cat Hermione
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me with cat and tea
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Chloe and Jared
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Chloe, Jared and Carolyn
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Chloe gets ready for the trip to the A&T grill
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Disguised as a bear
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The A&T grill sign, with icicles
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But it's always warm inside, with lots to warm you inside
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What to eat?
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perhaps a denver omlette?
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Or the greek spinach tomato and feta?
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eat up!
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Lulled to sleep by carbohydrates
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Back into the bear costume for the trip home
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