We followed our new friend, John’s, pickup for about five miles, parked, then walked down the tracks about 100 yards. There, as dusk fell on the last day of our vacation, we snapped photos of our last two cabooses. To many our adventure must sound like a whimsical indulgence involving too many miles in too few days, but Benji, Davey and their parents loved it. Two-year olds don’t have the longest attention spans, so you have to keep things moving. We didn’t set out on a quest to find 101 cabooses; we simply found something that we all enjoyed and used our modern resources to maximize the opportunities. Along the way we discovered some neat out-of-the-way places, met some of the nicest people anywhere and found an extraordinary adventure.
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