One of the coolest things I’ve ever experienced was riding a train in England.
There’s something so fun and different about this particular mode of travel. Maybe it’s the fact that you get to see the scenery in a way that you can’t when flying or driving. Let’s face it—when you’re flying, you only see clouds and far away plots of land, and when you’re driving, mostly you see other cars careening past you.
But on a train, there’s just openness. Land. Beauty.
You feel like you’re parting the wilderness and traveling where not many have gone. (Even if it’s not true, it’s how you FEEL.)
This weekend, I get to ride another train. In the northern Arizona town of Williams is a train that heads to the Grand Canyon. Since my aunt and grandma are in town, we’re taking a fun day trip.
I’m so excited to relish the scenery on the train and at our final destination.
And the company will be great, too!
What about you? Have you ever ridden a train? Did you like it? If not, do you think you’d like to take a train sometime? If so, where would you like to take one?