A Losing Race
NS D36 rolls past the community of Milmine, IL, as the sun begins to turn the sky yellow on its way out for the day. Milmine is one of those many small towns along the rail lines of the midwest, made up of a grain elevator and a rather small collection of homes. Places like these are often forgotten, but following trains around tends to bring us to places like this.
Of course, losing the race against the train tends to make it easy to come across these places. Now we have to race both the train and the sun, and man, I am not winning much of either lately.
A Losing Race
NS D36 rolls past the community of Milmine, IL, as the sun begins to turn the sky yellow on its way out for the day. Milmine is one of those many small towns along the rail lines of the midwest, made up of a grain elevator and a rather small collection of homes. Places like these are often forgotten, but following trains around tends to bring us to places like this.
Of course, losing the race against the train tends to make it easy to come across these places. Now we have to race both the train and the sun, and man, I am not winning much of either lately.