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June: After a night at a generic hotel in Kalispell, I picked up
my rental car from the airport and headed east, eventually going
all the way east to Browning while concurrently marveling
at the scenery and looking for a train. Did I mention I forgot
to bring a scanner? And a cellphone? Anyway, this thing showed
up in the distance so I thought I'd chase it back to
Essex.
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At
Grizzley, and that's a super cool name for a loop, it crossed this
eastbound grain empty
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Trees
were springy and yellow
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And
weather was approximately as crappy as had been forecast
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How's
this for an awesome location. And you could almost take this out
your car window. And to top it off, it's even got a better
animal name than the Grizzley siding : this is the Sheep Creek
Trestle as seen from the Goat Lick Bridge. I'm not kidding.
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The
tracks were formerly BN and before that Great Northern, and this part of the line is famous for its snowsheds which
protect the mainly double tracked line through the pass from avalanches
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Nearing
the summit as the rain pounds down. Why did I come all this way
again?
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The
other neat thing about the line is that helpers based at Essex
are attached to many of the heavier eastbound trains. Here 6816
and 6819 are seen through a rainy windscreen as they push hard
on the back of a stacker. Kids, don't try this at home.
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Third
loco is this former Santa Fe SD45-2 which has been rebuilt as a
40-2 with a 16 cyl engine replacing the 20. Apparently.
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Two
Medicine Bridge. I'm not making these names up.
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9
June: Bison catches a sliver of sun, with the Rockies almost visible in the background
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Back
at the east end of Browning
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Ah,
the rumble, the headlights, the anticipation.
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Somewhere
near Red Eagle. Maybe
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Approaching
the tunnels beside the middle fork of the Flathead River
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A
loaded grain train gets away from Belton
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Near
Lake Five
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The
thrill of the chase- Paola, Mt
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I
like to watch. Essex, Mt
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June
10: Sun!!! Make the most of it my friends. This westbound is
snagged near Bison
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And
at Bison
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And
just past Bison. Driver, follow that sun.
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Summit,
with the Rocky Mountains providing an appropriately spectacular
backdrop
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The
same train descending on a ledge between Java and Blacktail and
passing the remains of a former snowshed, with the remains of a
former snowshed for people in the foreground
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Helpers
6818 + 7147 push hard on the back of an eastbound that was waiting on the
Sheep licking Goat Truss
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Followed
by this grain train which was backed up at Essex
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Fire
damage near the Summit
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The
bankers again. These guys uncoupled while on the move up at
the curve in the distance using a Pulse Helperlink remote
uncoupler. So they say.
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Bison
again heading downhill
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More
Medicine. Whatever happened to Bon Jovi anyway?
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Grizzley
Bears
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The
grain train approaching Browning
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The
neat East Browning foldover shot almost in the sun. An
inspection vehicle is in the loop
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The
same location shot for full frame 24mm fanciers. How lazy is
that...?
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East
of Browning
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Ooooooh,
a grain elevator. I'm having fun this trip. Smoking it up out of Meriwether
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Buzzzz
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A
green SD60M heads west past Camp Disappointment.
A few miles north of here was the furthest north Lewis and Clark
got on their journey to find a northern passage west and to
scope out the size of the Louisiana Purchase, in which a fair
chunk of the current US, six boxes of Beaujolais and a year's
supply of baguettes was bought from the French in return for a
container of deodorant and Ladyshaves.
From the National Parks Service
website: President Jefferson desired proof of a tributary of
the Missouri River that extended to 50°-north latitude, giving
the United States a claim to a more northern boundary. Had this
been the case, the natural boundaries of the Louisiana Purchase
would have been extended.
What
ever did we do before the internet?
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Camp
Disappointment again in less disappointing light
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Approaching
Browning
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Amtrak's
Empire Builder passes the West Browning fences which I'm told
are to stop wind gusts, rather than snow, causing havoc
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Grizzley.
Still no bears.
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Jan
11: Midvale Creek Trestle at East Glacier
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Back
at Browning again.
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Go
Binger!
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Riders
who get thrown get shot
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The
eastbound Empire Builder passes a pair of CSX locos on a
baretable train at Piegan
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Departing
Piegan
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Passing
the grain silos in the heat haze. The clouds were coming and
going about every 30 seconds here and I was lucky to catch this
in light after the previous one was clouded in at the last
second
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Lazy
Shots #27 in a series. This was taken from the Pizza Hut carpark
at Cut Bank. Again the clouds managed to hold off.
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The
Cut Bank trestle
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A
pair of BN Geeps back out onto the trestle as they shuffle cars
around in the small Cut Bank yard out to the right
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Rude
sheetmetal? I'm not sure if they make rude shapes out of metal,
or maybe their creations say nasty things to you.
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I
saw these two fellows together and had to stop and go back. For
the next two minutes they would walk, eat, walk, eat, walk,
chat, watch TV etc in unison. I kept looking for
projectors, UFOs and strings. Bizarre.
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Get
your vote in for Everleen Spotted Bear, who sounds like a nice
chap. Browning seems to be the Blackfeet tribal center
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... So
after leaving Browning, where It was so hot I considered putting on
shorts, it starts hailing big nasty hailstones. I manage to
find a country/christian/crossover radio station with the weather, and
the forecast for Browning is: 1 foot of snow in the next 24 hours and
1-2 feet at the summit. Yikes! Careful warp factor 9 to points west
Scotty, or I'm going to have a snow covered Continental Divide between
me and my 6am flight tomorrow morning.

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DB
pauses for BNSF
5447 which approaches the summit with an inch of accumulation
installed already
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2
inches at summit and then its time for me to tread carefully
downhill on the roads
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Back
at Essex and it's time to get as far west as
possible
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Snowld Glory
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Down
the hill maybe 20 minutes later and, the snow isn't settling at all.
Scuse me, I think
you have some icing sugar on your nose
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So
ever in search of adventure, I head back uphill to find trains and/or snow. Ideally both
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Swoosh
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The
Empire builder passes a pair of helpers waiting at Essex
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As
the light fades, another eastbound rolls through Essex
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And
it's good night from me...
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