I’ve told myself for a really long time that I would like to stop and take photos when the water is high.
It only took me thirty years. And ten minutes.
Anyway, I’m told that this old train trestle not far from our home, is part of what was once the longest grade for the railroad between Chicago and Nebraska.
I haven’t verified that, but it makes for a pretty good story, and some pretty dramatic photos.
Thank you for stopping by and enjoying the view with me!