This was taken Sunday and sent to the wrong address. I shot it after the tunnel just seconds after I moved from the track when I heard that train a comin' and snapped this photo as she passed under the pike. Johnny Cash's song played in my mind as she came rolling 'round the bend blaring her whistle at me and the tunnel. Fortunately, I am not stuck in Folsom and I did see a glimpse of sunlight through the clouds as I drafted this. The rain has ceased, and I begin my trek north on the canal hoping it will stay nice for I am without rain gear
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