On my days off I cruise around and look for trains. I swear I must be a sixty year old man. When gibbled it is the best thing to do as opposed to the latter which is sitting on the couch, or worse sitting on the floor of my den and staring at my bikes and crying, I just finished a strong forty five minute session.
I'm off to Banff, join me on Saturday for a beer. Expect a mountain photo dump or two next week which will most likely include trains...
