Thursday, May 12, 2011

Late Night Train Adventures

May 2011

Last week a few friends and I decided to have a late night adventure. And for a bunch of 22-year-olds, adventures mean exploring, and under the cover of night, that means the taboo rules all: train yards.

Entry. Woops.

The Christkicker backpatch--a cycling group in the Boston area.

Walking the tracks. Sorry Mom and Dad.

Caboose entry.

I have a tendency to catch people mid sentence.

A fallen soldier, fatality of the train yard.

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