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Published: September 3rd 2016
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Steam Trains & Winter Magic.
It's probably a boy's thing...the whiff of coal fed smoke...the sharp toot toot...the rattle of rails.
Electric trains are so so...but steam trains...the mesmerising choo choo...hard to resist.
Nearly lost my legs the first time so I'm now pretty careful.
I was about 12...the last race for the steam trains from Sydney to Newcastle...so the whole school class wen...
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Nostalgia creeps in!
Right on, Dave. The old chu chu...especially I love when the engine makes a rhythmic sound when running at full speed....like a melody in my ear. My romance with the trains is my favourite pass time - I wrote that in my first blog 'A paradise name Sapa - Vietnam". I remember, once I hitch-hiked a goods train in India long time ago, spent the whole night in an open wagon, watching the dense forest go by in a moonlit night....they all scroll like a slide show in front of my eyes. Your story makes me walk down the memory lane, Dave. You are very fortunate to save you leg, though!