A recent trip to Kingston allowed me to step back in time a little and ride the rails eastward from Chatham, with a brief layover at Union Station in Toronto. As much as I enjoyed the trip from a cultural perspective, and even managed to get lots of work done along the way (Via offers wi-fi on board these days), I could not help but reflect as we approach Remembrance Day that many men once headed east on trains, bound well beyond Kingston.
As the train arrived in Chatham from its origins in Windsor, the first leg of my journey included stops in London, Woodstock, Brantford, Aldershot (Hamilton) and Oakville before arriving in Toronto.
The second train, after a transfer at Union Station in Toronto, was literally full, involving reserved seating and relatively few stops at Whitby, Belleville and finally Kingston before the iron horse continued on to Montreal without me. Special thanks to my sister for not only picking me up at the train station in Kingston, but also suggesting a dinner of hoagies at a local landmark near the Queen's University campus.
All in all a very introspective voyage. Perhaps I should have been concentrating on writing fiction on the train instead of work-related matters.
Eastbound from Chatham
The 10:21am train from Windsor, right on time
Southwestern Ontario scrolls past
Dinner at a Kingston landmark
4 comments:
Nice... you make me want to take the train now.
Has VIA's food improved at all? My recollection of their "meals" involves hard as rock bread and limp lettuce.
No meal....they had sanwiches, snacks and stuff for sale but I brought my own. Apparently they had wine too but I didn't figure that out until we were nearing Kingston....
Ah!!! at last I found what I was looking for. Somtimes it takes so much effort to find even tiny useful piece of information.
This was really interesting. I loved reading it.
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